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Cui Hao had initially planned to learn many secret techniques after entering the secret room, but he did not expect that he would benefit from this disaster. From the slovenly old man's point of view, the lowest grade of the immortal gold body was left behind by the super experts of Peak of King Kong Realm. It could even be the legacy of a super strong expert of half-step ability.

Of course, all of these were just the slovenly old man's own guesses, but no matter what, the luck that Cui Hao had obtained was too great, even slovenly old man was envious. It had to be known that it was almost impossible to absorb the martial will of a powerful expert from the King Kong Realm, because even the enlightened power from the buddhist sects was only able to pass on a tenth of the martial arts essence. Furthermore, it was extremely dangerous, and if one was careless, both sides would become complete idiots, and they would lose themselves.

didn't dare waste time for three days. He had already understood from the slovenly old man that the strongest fist technique in the Godly Doctor Sect was called primary fist. The more techniques one fused with, the more powerful one's comprehension of the fist technique would be.

In an hour, he had only read about a third of the text in his mind. The text of these secret manuals was obscure, and some annotations and illustrations would be added. It would be quite difficult to understand it in an instant.

After calculating for a bit, Cui Hao was overwhelmed with shock. There were at least a hundred or so secret manuals on the bookshelf, and with the speed of three hours per secret manual, besides resting, he could at most read a few others.

"This won't do, I have to think of a way. Oh right, I have to try out the ability of the Penetrating Eye!" After thinking about it for a while, Cui Hao made up his mind.

Immediately, he felt that the words on the secret manual had become much more profound, as if it was branded at the bottom of his heart. Although he did not know what the many obscure words meant, the memories were extremely solid.

"Hahaha..." "Great!"

After obtaining such an outcome, Cui Hao was naturally very satisfied, he immediately used his Penetrating Eyes and quickly started flipping through the books. At the same time, in an extremely hidden chamber, there was a huge display screen, on it clearly showed Cui Hao's every move, a white haired old man was staring at the crystal screen, it was Hua Tian Zhang, and there was another person lazily lying on an armchair, if it wasn't slovenly old man, then who could it be?

With a bunch of crystal grapes in his hand, slovenly old man ate one of them contentedly and spat out a grape seed. Then he said slowly, "Martial Nephew, stop staring at that screen for a few hours. Don't you feel bored?"

Ignoring the slovenly old man, Hua Tian Zhang stared at the crystal screen, his eyebrows knitted together uncontrollably, as he said suspiciously: "Weird, truly weird. He previously read a book for three hours without finishing it, but now, a book has been flipped through at lightning speed and only took five minutes!"

In response to Hua Tian Zhang's doubts, slovenly old man smiled mysteriously, and said with a bit of pride: "What's so strange about that. Do you think that the disciples that I have set my eyes on will be as stupid as Hua Rong? Haha... In any case, he doesn't cheat at all. He likes to see things happen to himself after a few minutes, so neither you nor I can interfere. "

Cui Hao was not clear about all of these things, but at the moment, he was using this time to quickly memorize all of his memories, and with the ability to see through books, in a single day, he had read 50 of them. The eye of light began to grow tired, and could only stop, and then, he found a comfortable corner on the ground and immediately went to sleep.

It was too vast!

Once again, he recognized the greatness of the Chinese art and its roots. Of course, the most important part was that after this reading, Cui Hao could be said to have indirectly communicated with countless National Art Expert in a face-to-face manner, as if he had understood the true profoundness of many national techniques.

Cui Hao's understanding of the National Arts surpassed many of the experts who had been immersed in the art for many years. Due to his vast knowledge and experience, he was naturally in a better situation than most, making it as easy as building a roof.

Three days passed by quickly and Cui Hao finally left the secret room under the lead of the slovenly old man. On the way out, he found out about his next journey, and at the same time, completely understood the true meaning of "medicine" and "maze of darkness".

One day in the medicinal bath, one day in the darkness maze. These were the two things that Cui Hao had to do next, and every single day, these two things would have new goals, and Cui Hao could only gain recognition and appreciation based on these goals.

Cloud, Yifeng Manor, Medicine hut.

"Gudong!" Gulp! "Gu Dong!"

Everything came from a huge wooden bath, in which numerous medicinal ingredients floated in the air. The amount was numerous and strange, and many of these medicinal ingredients could not even be identified by their names, and each one of these medicinal ingredients had a very potent medicinal properties. The aura they emitted when they interweaved with each other would cause anyone to be able to feel a rich medicinal effect rushing into their organs, causing their entire body to be filled with warmth, and an unspeakable binding.

At this moment, there were nine people gathered within the bamboo house. All of them had the appearance of an old man.

"Hahaha..." This time, I can hold it in for a whole ten years, and have once again concocted several tens of precious medicines and poisons. I hope that little fellow can take all of them. A dry old man stroked his goatee as he laughed in a weird manner and said in a complacent manner.

Hearing this, a tall elder laughed disdainfully, "Huang Qishan, you dare to show off your strength, even I feel ashamed for you!" "Tell me, how many times have you lost when we competed in medical knowledge over the past ten years? Hmph, I still haven't said anything. How about you?"

Hearing such a sneer, the old man flew into a rage, stamping his feet as he cursed, "Old Chu, you overestimated yourself. Didn't you know that I let you do it on purpose?"

"Alright, alright. All you know is chattering everyday. Which of your potions managed to reach Tier 3?" Two disappointing people, can't you see that this late stage Dongguo has surpassed you? This time, the opening of the Medicine Pavilion was not only targeted towards one of the disciples that old man Yang had accepted, but it was aimed at a rare genius of the system! If he is able to accept a Tier 2 drug, I have decided that I will use all my years of accumulated knowledge to concoct a Tier 1 drug that I have researched for many years. I hope that little fellow will not disappoint me! " Waving his hand, an old man whose eyes were like golden lanterns spoke, his voice tinged with excitement.

Rubbing his nose, another old man with a rosy nose said worriedly, "Boss, although you said that, we still have to be careful. Don't take action too fiercely, otherwise we'll be like last time, directly using a medicine to kill that yellow-haired little guy, causing old man Yang's thunderous anger!" All these years, the old guys from the medicinal god valley have been accumulating points here, and already have a little more than 700 points.

Hearing this, the old man with golden eyes nodded his head, and said excitedly: "That's right, we have a life and death contract with Old Yang, as long as we successfully accumulate 1000 points, we can exchange them for the Medicine King's true meridians. This time, the little guy's physique is special, if we use it safely, we should be able to accumulate 100 to 200 points."

This group of people had an extraordinary background, all of them were old guys with rich knowledge of potions, and the reason they were willing to stay in the Cloud, was because their target was the same as Cui Hao, the Medicine King!

Outside the bamboo house, Cui Hao calmly stood there as he cupped his hands and greeted, "Junior Cui Hao greets all the seniors in the medicine hut!"

"Come in!" With a wink, an old man with a head full of small tricks spoke up, appearing very mischievous.

"Creak …"

Pushing open the door, Cui Hao walked in. Taking a deep breath, he instantly felt an extremely abundant medicinal power rush into his body, causing him to feel refreshed and refreshed.

Cui Hao could be considered to have followed the Xia Clan and Liu Qingfeng for a period of time. They had once explained to Cui Hao that there were a total of three great powers in China today, with the first being the Zen sect's red clothed monk, the second being the Godly Doctor Sect, and the third being the medicinal god valley.