Chapter 700

Ling Xiao swears that there's nothing wrong with him. He'll never provoke this damned son of a bitch. He's just too stupid!

Ling Xiao without saying a word, condensed all the anger, a blow in the light curtain.

Boom!

The light curtain can't bear Ling Xiao's full blow, and it can't even leave a little light and shadow. Ling Xiao also smoothly enters the third layer from the second layer.

When Ling Xiao fell into another space, he felt a strong damp coming.

This strong moisture is the aura in this space, which has reached an incredible level.

It's at least ten or even a hundred times richer than the outside world, and it's very pure and vast without any impurities.

Ling Xiao only felt that the spiritual power in his body increased slightly between breathing, which surprised him!

It's hard to find a place as rich as Lingqi here, even if it's a blessed place in Central China!

Ling Xiao felt that she could reach the peak of the middle level heaven within three or five years of closing down here, and she would break through to the high level heaven within ten years.

We must know that the higher the realm of any warrior, the more strength he has to accumulate and the more difficult it is to break through.

With Lingxiao's massive speed of absorbing aura, it's a great evil to break through the first level in ten years.

Some people may not be able to break through the first level for hundreds of years!

This shows how rich and extraordinary these auras are in the third layer.

"Although the place is good, it's a pity that my aura is limited. Once I practice here, I'm afraid I will be absorbed in a few years!" Ling smiles and sighs.

The aura here is isolated from the outside world. Once the aura is exhausted, it is difficult to repair.

Therefore, although it's good here, it can't be used for cultivation and breakthrough.

Ling Xiao began to look at this space, he found that not far away with the second floor in general, there is a spiritual field.

He quickly swept past, which was strikingly similar to the second floor. They were all spiritual fields planted with spiritual grass, but the spiritual grass in this spiritual field was the best of the seventh and eighth level, but the quantity was much less than that in the second floor.

"Seven low-level light shining star grass, this is a rare spirit grass of light property." Ling Xiao looked at a white grass, his eyes astigmatism.

Then, he began to identify other spirit grass.

"Seven steps in the tongue Tianzhu, no attributes lingcao.".

"Seven high-level seven turn rattan, wood property spirit grass".

……

"Eight low level Dragon Flower, metal spirit grass".

"Eight step, medium level, eight leaf fire lotus, fire attribute, spirit grass".

"Eight high-level black snake vine, black spirit grass".

……

Ling Xiaoyue was more and more frightened when he looked at it. Any spirit grass here has reached level 7 or above, and a small part of it is level 8 spirit grass. Each one is very valuable, which really excited him.

Now he had to feel that the tripod was really a treasure of the pharmacist. It could not only improve the quality of the alchemy, but also had so many spirit herbs, which saved the time of searching for spirit herbs.

But Ling Xiao knows that the things in this pit father's tripod are not so easy to take. They must be the same as the second floor. They must be exchanged with the same level of spirit grass to use the spirit grass here.

"Except for these things? Is there no other surprise? " Ling Xiao said with some dissatisfaction.

If other pharmacists heard this, they would slap him to death.

In front of so many high-level spirit grass here, actually not satisfied, really got Pingyi also sell well!

"Surprise, of course!" An old voice rang out.

"Who?" Ling Xiaohan's hair suddenly appeared.

This voice is obviously not Ding soul's, and that person can approach him silently, can't you surprise him?

Ling Xiao saw the speaker clearly, no, he is not a person, just a ghost power.

The power of the remnant condensed into an old man's image. From his elegant appearance, we can guess that when he was young, he was also a romantic figure.

He stroked the white beard and gazed at Ling Xiao with satisfaction, as if Ling Xiao was like CHIGUO, the best beauty in front of him, which made him full of spring breeze.

Ling shrunk and said, "who are you? Why are you here.

"Ha ha... I don't remember who I am. I only remember that others called me" God of medicine "!" The old man said with a wild smile."God of medicine!" Ling Xiao raised her eyes and exclaimed.

Is there a God in this world?

He only knows that when he reaches the extreme of martial arts, he can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, smash the mountains with his fists, and crack the rivers with his feet. However, on top of this, there is a powerful great man who can create his own space and take all things into his own use. This great man is also called the saint and the emperor, and on top of them there is an existence respectfully called "God"!

It is said that they can not only smash the stars, but also soar in the sky and enjoy infinite power. They are almost omnipotent and immortal. They have been separated from the category of human beings and are real "gods"!

When a pharmacist reaches the highest level, he can also be called "God" or "medicine God".

It is the ultimate state that all pharmacists admire. It exists in the nothingness, but it was actually born.

In front of him, the old man actually called himself "medicine God", which made Ling Xiao's head turn a little.

The old man looked at Ling and said with a smile, "why, are you scared? No wonder you are still small. You don't know the boundlessness and vastness of the universe, let alone the existence of God. It's hard for you!".

Ling Xiao gave a shiver. He recovered his pure brightness. He went to the old man. He walked around the old man and looked at him.

The old man shrunk and said, "little guy, God refuses to make a foundation.".

Ling Xiao heard this, directly fell to the ground, vomiting blood three liters.

He bounced up from the ground and cried, "shit, are you a human or a ghost? It's the whole family that makes the foundation! ".

He really didn't expect that this old guy was like dinghun, which made him have a sign of collapse.

"Little guy, it's not a good thing to have a big temper. It's important to know that you don't want to have a bad temper all the way to alchemy. Such people can never produce good pills." the old man didn't get angry, but patiently persuaded him.

Ling Xiao didn't bother to talk to him, so he went straight to the point and said, "you say, how are you here? Did you devour the Obsidian.

"Joke, obsidian is caused by me, how can I devour it, obsidian you come out!" The old man has no good airway.

Obsidian heard the call, immediately appeared in front of the two, it knelt down on one knee and said, "I've seen the big master and the little master!".

"Hey, you... What do you mean, big master and small master?" Ling Xiao's brain is a little dull. What's this!

Obsidian said with a drooping face, "he is the big master, you are the little master!".

"Wait, can Obsidian tripods be shared?" Ling Xiao doesn't understand to ask a way.

When Obsidian just wanted to say something, the old man waved his hand and said, "obsidian, you go down first. I don't have much time. Let me explain to him.".

After a salute, obsidian disappeared before them again.

The old man sighed, "I'm the first owner of obsidian tripod, and I made it. Do you understand now?".

The old man has made it very clear that Ling Xiao is not a fool, so he already knows who the old man is.

Ling Xiao's angry expression immediately turned into a smile like a spring breeze. He bowed slightly and said to the old man, "ah ha ha... It's the elder. Ling Xiao has asked you to say hello!".

He said in his heart anxiously, "this is terrible. This old man is the original owner of the Obsidian cauldron. No wonder he can stay here. He doesn't want to take back the Obsidian cauldron, does he?".

The old man seemed to be able to see through Ling Xiao's mind and said, "you little slicker, I don't know how many years I've been dead. How can I compete with you for obsidian tripod?".

Ling Xiaosong took a breath and said, "that's good, that's good. I know that the elder is a sage and a great God. How can he compete with us and other mortals for this just medicine cauldron?".

The old man shook his head and said with a smile, "you are as narcissistic as I was when I was young, but I like you!".

Ling smile shrunk body, immediately covered the chest, vigilantly looking at the old man.

The old man said with a black face, "I have no time to fight with you. If you can come here, you are ready to accept my inheritance.".

"Your heritage?" Ling Xiao asked.

"Yes, you can be less than 30 years old and come to the third floor. You are already a God, and you should be a sixth grade pharmacist, so you are qualified to accept my inheritance." the old man nodded.

"Sounds good" Ling Xiaoran nodded happily.

The old man said with a smile, "you are still interesting. You are the first person who can accept my inheritance, and you will be the last one. You should be honored!"."Wait... Why do you say that? Haven't the owners who got Obsidian tripod accepted your inheritance before?" Ling Xiao asked.

"Hum, although they are good, their aptitude is nothing compared with you The old man said with great disdain.

Hearing this, Ling Xiaoxin secretly said, "Hey, it seems that Ben Shao is really a genius out of ten thousand!".

"Well, I don't have much time. Now you just accept one third of my inheritance. When you reach the level of eight grade Saint pharmacist, go to the fourth level to accept my other inheritance!" After the old man said that, his virtual shadow gradually became blurred, and a little bit of glittering and translucent small light mass, like a cocoon fire bug, quickly disappeared into Ling Xiao's sea of knowledge.

"Hey, you haven't said anything about inheritance. Is it to take away my body?" Ling Xiao called nervously.

Unfortunately, those little light groups still forced into his sea of knowledge.

At that time, Ling Xiao fell into a dull state, and his soul in the sea of knowledge had been forced to infuse some mysterious memory inheritance by the little light group.

I don't know how long it has passed, the old man has completely disappeared, and all the light groups have gone into Ling Xiao's sea of knowledge.

In the space, there is only a sigh that rings "my medicine God has finally found a successor, ha ha..."