Chapter 3857: Inheritance (below)

"Shenhuo Tianlin!" Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou said in unison, and their eyes suddenly became bright.

"Yes, that is a ray of natal fire left by Shenhuo Tianlin. No one can be afraid of yin and yang beasts, but he is extremely jealous of the beasts at the top of the list of the beasts." Yan Jiutian explained.

Shenhuo Tianlin, that is the third best beast!

Although it seems to be only a few rankings higher than the Yin-Yang good fortune beast, the top three, and the other mythical beasts, are definitely different from the world.

Yin and Yang good fortune beasts absolutely did not dare to make times in front of Shenhuo Tianlin.

Not to mention anything else, the predecessor of Killing God was killed, but several of the beasts joined hands, and in the end they had not succeeded in destroying the Ancestor Beast of Killing God, allowing it to escape successfully.

Of course, if Xiao Fan heard them, he would definitely frown.

He knew very well that the number one enemy of the predecessor of Killing God was Shenhuo Tianlin.

Moreover, Shenhuo Tianlin was only fourth in the ranking of the beasts back then, because he teamed up with the Primal Chaos and other beasts and swallowed the power of the god-killing rank, and only then advanced to the third place.

However, Xiao Fan couldn't hear all this, his mind was completely immersed in the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion.

Time slowly passed, Xiao Fan seemed to have passed tens of thousands of years, even hundreds of thousands of years.

In these hundreds of thousands of years, he has been in the process of alchemy, and he can't extricate himself, so that he is born with the ability related to alchemy.

How to distinguish medicinal materials, how to control the flame, how to choose refining methods...

All of this was imprinted in the depths of Xiao Fan's soul, even the memory of how to cultivate medicinal materials.

This feeling was very mysterious, Xiao Fan couldn't explain it clearly, but he felt very comfortable.

He has forgotten that he is accepting the inheritance, and those things seem to be completely his own experience.

Among those inherited memories, there is no mottled impurity memory, only everything related to the alchemist.

Xiao Fan had to admire the purity of the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion inheritance.

No wonder it was able to become one of the most powerful forces in the Primordial God Realm, and even if he was hit hard by the famine, it would be difficult to erase his glorious history.

"I can accept all the inheritance in less than a month, this son's talent is really amazing." Zhang Wenjin couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, there are few holy figures in the hall.

Uncle Lu couldn't help but glance at Yan Jiutian weirdly, and said, "Pavilion Master, how long did you spend that year?"

"Three months." Yan Jiutian was very calm, but he was also extremely emotional.

Originally he thought Xiao Fan's alchemy talent was similar to him, but he didn't expect that Xiao Fan was so much stronger than him, and the two were not of the same level.

"You two are ready to help him in the end. The future will be left to destiny." Yan Jiutian said again.

"Don't you believe in fate the least?" Lu Bohou attacked. It was not because of Yan Jiutian's identity that he respected him. This was the real Lu Bohou.

"Human, sometimes I have to believe my fate." Yan Jiutian sighed, "Go ahead."

At this time, the last few holy figures rushed into Xiao Fan's eyebrows and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yan Jiutian, Lu Bohou, and Zhang Wenjin looked at each other, and also turned into a rune that immersed in Xiao Fan's eyebrows and condensed into a whirlpool in Xiao Fan's eyebrows.

The runes are divided into three colors, gold, cyan and black, exuding a strange light.

But in an instant, the rune disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

After a stick of incense, Xiao Fan slowly opened his eyes, and there was an indescribable vicissitudes in his eyes, as if he had seen everything in the world.

"This is the complete Pharmacopoeia of All Saints? It is really complicated." Xiao Fan took a deep breath, "With the experience of this All Saints in refining medicine and alchemy, how many people in this world can compare?"

It is no wonder that the alchemy level of the masters of the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion has reached its peak, and no one can compare it.

This is no longer a one-on-one fair game, but one against ten thousand, and these ten thousand are still the top alchemists.

When Xiao Fan came back to his senses, he had discovered that Yan Jiutian, Lu Bohou and Zhang Wenjin had disappeared, leaving only the empty hall.

Xiao Fan originally wanted to ask Yan Jiutian how they deal with the Yin and Yang good fortune beasts.

But now, people are gone, who can I ask?

How about hiding in the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion?

"Yes, if I hide here at a critical time, the Yin and Yang good fortune beasts may not be able to do anything to me." Xiao Fan's eyes shone slightly.

However, in front of the high-ranking law-sovereign powerhouse, I am afraid that even the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion may not be able to summon it, and the other party can easily control him with a single thought.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan was still ready to go out.

As soon as his mind moved, a light gate appeared in the hall, his figure flashed, and when he appeared again, he was already in the courtyard.

"Little friend, you finally came out." Zhang Wenjin smiled and greeted her with a kind face.

"Senior, the younger generation has delayed some time, is the Danhui over?" Xiao Fan pretended not to know anything, facing the high-grade Dharma Sovereign, saying that there is no pressure, that is impossible.

"No problem, Lao Xu and Lu Laogui delayed Dan Hui for a month, and now there are two days left." Zhang Wenjin said disapprovingly.

Xiao Fan nodded, Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou were also the masters of the pavilion anyway, and there was still some power.

Of course, this was also because Yan Baxuan didn't want to tear his face with the two of them.

What's more, even if Xiao Fan is given an extra month, can he really win the Danhui championship?

joke!

"Boy, you take two days off first, and I will call you two days later." Lu Bohou smiled.

Xiao Fan sighed in his heart. If he hadn't seen Lu Bohou's remnant thoughts, maybe he really thought Lu Bohou was such a kind person.

"By the way, what is the inheritance of your Ten Thousand Saints Medicine Pavilion? Can the Thousand Saints Pharmacopoeia be supplemented?" Lu Bohou asked again.

"Junior needs some time to digest." Xiao Fan said ambiguously, he was a little surprised, why didn't the two of them do it now?

And he also allowed himself to participate in the Dan Club. Is it possible that only the Dan Club champion can win what he wants?

"Then you digest it!" Lu Bohou was not angry, "It's relatively quiet here, you can just stay here."

"Thank you, senior." Xiao Fan said "sincerely" gratefully, and then walked directly into a room.

"You said, this kid really got the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion?" Lu Bohou frowned, with a murderous tone in his tone.

"We should have gotten it. As long as he wins the championship of the Pill Club and gains the power of the origin of the Wansheng Medicine Dao, we can get out of trouble." Zhang Wenjin said solemnly.

"Then let this kid live for a few more days. If not, he will have to kill him and forcibly seize the All Saints Pharmacopoeia." Lu Bohou said in a murderous manner. Immediately afterwards, the two looked at each other and disappeared in place.