CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE You're a prodigal son of a bitch

When he walked closer, he found that the ground, which was made of fine white jade, was shining with a warm light and was overflowing with spiritual energy. The floating window was made out of jade and stone, and as the jade stairs slowly descended, a huge square was formed.

Arriving in front of the main hall, there was a black, gold silk Nanmu board hanging at the top of the red lacquered gate. On it were two large words, "Medicine Sect", inscribed with flying dragons and dancing phoenixes. Pushing the door open, Wang Hao arrived at the main hall. The dense spiritual energy here was almost vaporized. Wang Hao took a deep breath of the incomparably pure spiritual energy.

All of the walls in the hall were made of top quality spirit stones. An ancient pill furnace was carved in the middle of the hall, symbolizing the owner of the hall — Alchemist.

At this moment, Huang Jian and Huang Yi also arrived at the main hall. Huang Jian looked at the sign with his mouth wide open in shock, and took a long time to recover before saying, "This place is the Medicine Sect? The Medicine Sect that suddenly disappeared hundreds of thousands of years ago, who would have thought that the famous Medicine Sect in the cultivation world would actually be here?"

"You know of the Medicine Sect?" Wang Hao asked as he heard Huang Jian's question.

Huang Jian bitterly laughed and said, "In the cultivation world, you're probably the only one who doesn't know the legends of the Medicine Sect." Hearing Huang Jian's words, Huang Jian bitterly laughed and said, "In the cultivation world, you're probably the only one who doesn't know the legends of the Medicine Sect."

"Speaking of the Medicine Sect, that was hundreds of thousands of years ago. According to the records in the sect, hundreds of thousands of years ago, there was a colossus in the cultivation world who used alchemy to cultivate. Although their cultivation is deep, their attacks are not enough, no one dares to provoke them, and no one dares to provoke them. The disappearance of the Medicine Sect caused a shortage of medicinal pills in the Cultivation World. Although there are still people who refine pills now, the difficulty is extremely high, and due to the loss of many of the pill formulas, medicinal pills have become a necessity in the Cultivation World. " Wang Hao stared at Huang Jian in astonishment. Just who were these siblings? How did they know so much about the events of hundreds of thousands of years ago in the cultivation world?

As if he had seen through Wang Hao's suspicions, Huang Jian continued, "I won't hide it from Brother Wang. We siblings are actually from Medicine Valley, but … "However …" As she said this, she sounded a little embarrassed, "But there's only the two of us in Pill King Valley, my brother is afraid of embarrassing himself." As if seeing her brother's reaction, Huang Lili continued, "Actually it's nothing much, what's wrong with two people, where is the sect?"

Wang Hao finally understood why Huang Jian only mentioned their names back then but didn't mention the sects. There were only two sects, and they were indeed … However, the Medicine Valley seems to be a sect that concocts pills, right?

"Brother Wang should also be able to guess that my Medicine God Valley is mainly for alchemy, but my cultivation is limited, refining a Soul Crusher Pill is already the limit." The Broken Infant Pill King knew that it was used by cultivators who were unable to break through from the Nascent Soul Stage to the stage of apocalypse.

"Since we are on the same path, the two of you can look around. Perhaps this might be of great help to the concocting of pills." With that, Wang Hao walked towards the back garden as if his big black dog had run into the back garden.

These were all the best alchemy materials. Wang Hao rubbed his hands as he prepared to sweep through them, but just as he saw Wang Lin lying comfortably on a tree not far away, eating something with his mouth, another fruit entered Wang Lin's mouth. Wang Hao took three steps forward and grabbed Wang Lin as he yelled, "You prodigal son!" Right now, he wanted to cry. The one in front of him was nothing else but the "fruit of misfortune" tree, which was the main ingredient to concoct the Pill of Tribulations. That was a pill which could increase the success rate of a cultivator in the tribulation by 30%, yet this prodigal son had actually eaten so much.

90 thousand years of blooming and 90 thousand years of fruit bearing fruit … 90 thousand years of maturing would require 397 thousand years for a single fruit to mature, and it could only bear nine fruits at a time. Now, looking at the remaining four fruit trees, Wang Hao even had the urge to kill Wang Lin. As if he had seen Wang Hao's Divine Equipment, Wang Lin let out a burp before turning into a stream of light and disappearing into Wang Hao's body.

Wang Hao carefully took out the remaining four "death fruits" and put them into a jade box before placing it into the Snow God Ring. Only then did he let out a sigh and looked around at the "strange flowers and plants".

At this time, Wang Hao noticed that not far from the garden, or rather, not far from the medicinal garden, there was a simple stone house with a single sword. Wang Hao thought that it should be the residence of the person in charge of managing the medicinal garden; there should be some medicinal herbs that had yet to be used.

With that in mind, he went to the front of the house. A simple restriction on the door was broken without any effort, and other than the jade plate on the table, there was nothing else. Disappointed, Wang Hao picked up the jade slip and turned around, "Young man, don't be in a rush to leave, if there's anything you want to discuss, then you can say hello to me before leaving right?" Wang Hao looked around for a long time, but didn't find anyone. He said to the air, "Senior, please don't blame me. This junior only came in for a round and will leave immediately. I won't disturb you any longer."

"You've already disturbed me. Since you're here, do you want to bring something away? Do you want to leave something behind?" He seemed to be discussing it with Wang Hao, but Wang Hao didn't feel that way because his origins had already been sealed.

"Since senior has said so, it doesn't matter if I don't take something with me. Senior, please give me something. I still have friends waiting for me outside." Wang Hao followed the tone of the voice and said.

"Kid, not bad, I like it. Didn't you already take my things? "Don't underestimate that jade plate. You can try refining it. There's a big surprise waiting for you." Wang Hao felt goosebumps all over his body as he laughed.