Except for the alchemy tower and the rows of alchemy rooms and alchemy warehouses, most of the remaining area is filled with medicinal fields, filled with all kinds of elixirs that Gu Han can name, but cannot name.
And at this moment.
However, a magical medicine attracted his attention.
A few feet away.
In a stone pond, under several green lotus leaves, there is a section of spiritual lotus root that is as white as snow and full of aura. It is divided into nine sections and looks like a coiled dragon. On top of the lotus leaf, there is a baby's fist.
Large and small lotus pods stand in the wind.
Inside the lotus.
There is a faint halo of nine colors, but it clearly comes from nine lotus seeds!
"Panlong lotus root?"
"Soul-nourishing lotus?"
Seeing Gu Han's gaze, Mo Huaiyuan was a little confused.
These two things are both semi-holy medicines. Although they are very attractive to low-level monks, they should not even take a glance at someone with Gu Han's strength.
Even if you want to watch it.
There are also many magical medicines grown in Xuandan camp.
Can……
Why did you focus on this one?
"That's really it."
Upon hearing Mo Huaiyuan's introduction, a trace of reminiscence flashed in Gu Han's eyes.
then.
His cultivation level was still low, so he, Yang Ying, Murong Yan and Shen Xuan explored Xuandan Camp and found a soul-nourishing lotus seed in a small pond that had long since dried up. Because of this lotus seed, Ah Sha's life was prolonged for a while.
Only then can we wait until Butler Yue arrives.
So.
He was particularly impressed.
"Mo Lao."
The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this soul-nourishing lotus was the one in his memory, and he couldn't help but ask: "Can this thing live for millions of years?"
Mo Huaiyuan was confused.
"Little brother is joking."
He said truthfully: "Although this dragon lotus root and soul-nourishing lotus are fully nourished by spiritual energy, it can live for tens of thousands of people, and there is a very small chance of evolving into a miracle medicine, but... it needs to grow for millions of years, which is just empty talk.
Already."
There was a pause.
He was also curious: "Little brother, why do you ask like this?"
"It's nothing."
Gu Han said casually: "It's just that this thing helped me a lot back then. Speaking of which... I have to thank Xuandan camp."
Said.
He looked at the Soul-Nursing Lotus a few more times, and the more he looked at it, the more incredible it became.
"Little brother."
Mo Huaiyuan pondered for a moment and then said: "Although the soul-nourishing lotus can't live that long, if it only maintains its potency..."
boom!
Boom boom boom!
Before he finished speaking, the sky suddenly trembled violently, and the originally blue sky now had a hint of scarlet color!
"this……"
Mo Huaiyuan's pupils shrank and he raised his head suddenly: "The Gods are here again?"
He was a little puzzled.
The offensives of those servants of gods also have frequency. In the past, it lasted as long as three months and as short as half a month. Like now, they come twice a day, which is unique!
Woohoo!!
A low and desolate horn sound also came from the direction of the front line!
"quick!"
"They're here again!"
"Prepare Dan! Quickly prepare Dan!!"
"..."
In the alchemy room and the alchemy tower, anxious calls from the alchemists were heard one after another. Everyone was working hard to refine a new batch of elixirs!
Even Mo Huaiyuan.
He also had a solemn and worried look on his face.
Gu Han, on the other hand, raised his head and glanced at the sky, his face still calm.
"Don't worry, old man."
He said calmly: "I'll go take a look."
"Little brother!"
Mo Huaiyuan was stunned and said subconsciously: "Be careful!"
"rest assured."
Gu Han's eyes narrowed and he said quietly: "It's them who should be careful!"
Just about to leave.
He seemed to have thought of something, turned back to look at the old Mo Huaiyuan, and said seriously: "Old Mo, all your efforts and efforts will not be in vain!"
There was a flash of sword light on his body.
He has disappeared.
In situ.
Mo Huaiyuan was silent for a long time, looking at the direction he was leaving. Suddenly, there was a little more light in his cloudy eyes.
Staring at the soul-nurturing lotus in the pond.
"My little brother is so concerned about this soul-nurturing lotus. Could it be that he has other intentions?"
He pondered for a moment.
He suddenly stopped an alchemist who was passing by in a hurry and ordered: "Go and get me the remaining Mingxuan Crystals in the camp!"
"yes!"
The monk was stunned, not daring to delay, and hurried to the medicine storehouse. After a while, he had fetched something.
Palm-sized and diamond-shaped.
The color is transparent and crystal clear.
Within the crystal, complex lines are clearly visible, which contain the essence of vegetation and innate life.
Ming Xuan Jing!
Produced from an extremely rare void species, the Mingxuan beast.
This item has little effect on monks, but for elixirs, it is a rare treasure that can be encountered and cannot be obtained. It can not only greatly extend the life cycle of elixirs, improve the grade of elixirs, but also last for a long time.
Keep the potency of the elixir intact!
Don't even think about it.
Mo Huaiyuan waved his hand and placed the Xuan Jing in the pond. Visible to the naked eye, the dragon lotus root trembled deep into its roots and took root in it. The nine-color brilliance flashed and seemed to have some different aura.
.
"Tower Master! This..."
The alchemist was immediately dumbfounded.
Years of war.
Naturally, they need a huge amount of all kinds of elixirs, and the Mingxuan Crystals are used one piece at a time. The piece in front of them is already the only Mingxuan Crystal left in the Xuandan camp. It is originally used to ripen those Mingxuan crystals at critical moments.
It was used for divine medicine, but now...it was actually used on a holy medicine?
"This this……"
He wanted to say that this was a wasteful act, but he dared not say it due to Mo Huaiyuan's power.
"Go ahead."
Mo Huaiyuan did not explain, waved his hand and said: "The war on the front line is tense, go and make elixirs quickly!"
"……yes!"
With ten thousand questions in mind, the alchemist left.
Mo Huaiyuan didn't stay long.
Returning to the Alchemy Pagoda again, I seemed to suddenly sense something, and suddenly looked towards Alchemy Room No. 45.
"Ahem..."
Accompanied by a violent cough, the alchemy room flashed, and a young man with fine features walked out of it.
He is about twenty years old.
The black air between the eyebrows was entangled, almost condensed into substance, and the face was full of morbidity and paleness.
"quick!"
"Give me...ahem, give me a hundred blood-sucking grasses...master?"
The words are not finished yet.
He suddenly saw Mo Huaiyuan's figure.
"Master, why are you here?"
With a flash of joy in his eyes, he came to Mo Huaiyuan and said excitedly: "Are you here to see me?"
Mo Huaiyuan said nothing.
As the top alchemy master in the mysterious world, he had many disciples in his life, but without exception, they all died in the alchemy tower.
The young man in front of me.
He is his youngest disciple, the one with the best talent in alchemy, and his favorite disciple.
Can……
He knew it when he saw the dark look between the other person's eyebrows.
This little apprentice will not live long.
The lips moved.
He really wanted to say sorry to this young apprentice, wanted to ask him if he was tired, and wanted him to rest for a while and stop working so hard, but... when the words came to his lips, they turned into something else.