"I am the king of poisonous hand medicine." The old man in black robe replied proudly.
"Junior Lu Chen has met my senior." Lu Chen bowed his hands and bowed.
"Boy, haven't you heard of my name?"
The Poison Hand Medicine King thought Lu Chen would be frightened when he heard his name, but he didn't expect him to be so calm, so he couldn't help but ask angrily.
"Juniors have just come out to practice and have little knowledge, so they don't know the seniors." Lu Chen replied respectfully, but he was muttering in his heart. Looking at the posture of this old guy, could it be that he has a great background?
He quietly looked at the old man who claimed to be the poisonous hand medicine king, and saw that he nodded and said: "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of my name. Now I want to ask you a question, but
Are you willing to take me as your teacher?"
"Apprenticeship?"
Lu Chen was stunned when he heard this, looked at the Poison Hand Medicine King in surprise, and asked cautiously: "Senior, is this why you captured this junior?"
"Of course, do you think I want to kill you?" Poison Hand Medicine King said with a smile.
"Of course not. Senior has a Bodhisattva heart at first sight, so how could he kill innocent people indiscriminately?" Lu Chen looked at the ugly smile on the old man's face, his heart was agitated, and he waved his hands in fear and said.
With such a big name as the King of Poisonous Hand Medicine, this old guy must be someone with advanced cultivation and extremely strong strength. Lu Chen had to be careful, otherwise he would lose his life because of it.
"It's good that you know. Okay, answer what I said before?" Poison Hand Medicine King interrupted Lu Chen.
"Senior, I have a question. With your cultivation, it should be easy to accept a disciple, right?" Lu Chen asked.
"Little guy, even if you can speak, what you said is the truth. With my cultivation status, those who want to become my disciple are like a crucian carp crossing the river, but none of those people can.
I’m very discerning.”
The Poison Hand Medicine King smiled and said: "Of course, the main reason is that I have extremely high requirements. I don't like those cats and dogs. Do you understand?"
"Junior understands, junior understands, but junior has already worshiped a master before." Lu Chen nodded repeatedly.
"Do you have a master? Can your master be as good as me?" Poison Hand Medicine King asked.
"This junior's master is dead." Lu Chen replied.
He was talking about Wu Lengchan, a master who was really good to Lu Chen. Although he was dead, Lu Chen would always remember him in his heart.
"Is he already dead?" The Poison Hand Medicine King was startled when he heard this, and immediately said, 'Since he is already dead, you can become my disciple. I believe he will not blame you.'
"But this junior is a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. I dare not join another sect and be scolded for abandoning my sect and betraying my clan." Lu Chen said hurriedly.
"Boy, you are so pushy, do you think I really won't kill you?" Poison Hand Medicine King's old face immediately turned cold when he heard this.
"Well, this junior's qualifications are mediocre. If he joins the senior's sect, it might not be good for his reputation." Lu Chen suddenly felt his heart tremble, and his expression changed in fear.
"Hmph, if you were that kind of trash, why would I arrest you?"
The Poisonous Hand Medicine King snorted coldly, and then continued: "Boy, to tell you the truth, I am one of the only three ninth-grade magic pill masters in the God Realm. There is no magic pill that I can't refine in the world.
If you become my disciple, I will pass on my alchemy skills to you."
Before Lu Chen could speak, the Poison Hand Medicine King stared at him coldly and said, "If you dare to refuse again, I will slap you to death."
"Disciple Lu Chen pays homage to the master." Lu Chen could only bow his hands and bow after hearing this. His heart was full of bitterness. He did not expect that he would be forced to pay homage to his master if he came out.
However, this old guy was one of the three great ninth-level alchemists in the God Realm, which surprised Lu Chen. Thinking that he was also an alchemist, but suffered from the lack of guidance from a famous teacher, maybe it wouldn't be a bad thing to become a disciple of this old guy.
"Hahaha, good, I finally have a disciple." The poisonous hand medicine king laughed loudly after hearing this.
"The disciple is able to join the master's sect. It is because the disciple is convinced. In the future, he will ask the master to guide the disciple's alchemy skills." Lu Chen took the opportunity to say.
"Well, you can rest assured about this. Since I have accepted you as my disciple, I will naturally pass on the alchemy skills to you and will not let you lose my reputation. Moreover, there is one more thing that you need to do as a teacher.
"The poisonous hand medicine king said matter-of-factly.
"Master, just ask." Lu Chen said hurriedly.
"It's not urgent." The Poison Hand Medicine King waved his hand slightly, then glanced at Lu Chen and said, "Your cultivation level is really too low. Since you are now under my disciple, this level of cultivation is really not good enough. In this way, I will
I'll give you a helping hand and help you step into the realm of gods and humans. I'll treat it as a meeting gift I'm giving you.'
After saying this, without waiting for Lu Chen to speak, he reached out his hand and grabbed Lu Chen's shoulder, pouring a strong force into Lu Chen's body.
"Ah!" Lu Chen suddenly felt his internal organs vibrating, his muscles and veins all over his body relaxing, and the spiritual energy in his Dantian gurgling like boiling water.
“So comfortable!”
This feeling made Lu Chen's whole body feel hot. It was a hundred times more enjoyable than soaking in a hot spring, and he couldn't help but roar in pain.
A moment later, he felt the spiritual power in his body condensed together, and golden lights bloomed amidst the roars.
The dantian is like a sea of gold, showing the power of eight attributes: five elements, dry glory, and poison. It is so powerful that the Poison Hand Medicine King was shocked and said:
"Eight types of attribute power? How is it possible? With your cultivation level in the realm of life and death, how can you possibly cultivate so many attribute powers?"
After saying this, the old man laughed loudly and said: "Okay, okay, my teacher, I thought you only understood the origin of poison, but I didn't expect that you also comprehended the five elements and the origin of dryness and prosperity. It's really great, no.
It’s useless to be a teacher.”
"This is all thanks to your old age." Lu Chen said shamelessly.
"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't break through to the divine realm now, when will you wait?" The poisonous hand medicine king laughed and scolded after hearing this.
"Yes." Lu Chen heard this and hurriedly used all his spiritual power to activate the eight major attribute powers. With the help of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King, he transformed the spiritual power into divine power.
"Boom!"
At the same time, a sound erupted in Lu Chen's dantian, and the eight-color divine light bloomed out, passing through Lu Chen's body and rushing in all directions, and the entire stone chamber was enveloped in colorful divine light.
The spiritual power of various attributes was divided into eight strands, which evolved amidst the explosion and turned into streams of divine power, trickling out like spring water.
At this moment, Lu Chen felt that his power was constantly increasing, just like thunder on the ground, setting off a storm, terrifyingly powerful.
"Is this the realm of gods and humans?"
Lu Chen felt so comfortable all over his body, his strength more than tripled, and he couldn't help but look surprised.
In the past, advancing to a higher realm could only increase twice the strength, but upon stepping into the divine realm, the strength increased by more than three times, which really shocked Lu Chen.
Now, he finally understood why all cultivators wanted to step into the divine realm.
"Disciple, thank you master."
Lu Chen immediately stood up and bowed to the Poison Hand Medicine King.
"Hey, don't be in a hurry to thank me. Let's survive the divine tribulation first. Don't die under the divine tribulation and let all your hard work as a teacher be in vain." Poison Hand Medicine King showed a few rotten teeth and said with a smile.
.
"A mere divine calamity can't stop the disciples."
Lu Chen laughed loudly, rushed out of the stone room, stood in the high mountains, under the vast world, looking at the three nine divine tribulations gathering in the sky, he looked calm and calm.
The strong wind blew on his body, and his long black hair flew up, revealing his superb eyes and fearless posture, which made people respect him. The Poison Hand Medicine King also smiled and nodded when he saw it.
He looked at the Divine Tribulation Hole and saw the eight-color divine light flashing in it. He couldn't help but said with great interest: "This kid has cultivated five elements, withering and glory, and poison. Isn't it worthy of this Divine Tribulation? Will he gain anything?"
different?"
"coming!"
And at this moment, Lu Chen suddenly spoke, and saw thunder and lightning falling in the hollow of the God Realm. What is amazing is that the thunder was filled with fire, the lightning was filled with water, and eight colors of divine light were blooming, dazzling.
Dazzling to the extreme.
"Why is my divine calamity different from Ji Tianshu's?" Lu Chen asked in surprise when he saw this. Not only was it different, but it seemed to be more powerful.
"No matter what, let's get through this major divine tribulation first."
Lu Chen couldn't figure out this problem, so he immediately shook his head, dismissed all thoughts in his mind, gathered all his strength, and fired the Qingdi Sword to resist the first level of the Three Nine Divine Tribulation.
"laugh!"
As soon as the Qingdi Sword came out, it cut through the void and displayed the Withering Sword Technique, which was intended to weaken the power of the first three-nine divine tribulations.
The Ku Rong Sword Qi struck into the thunder and lightning, making loud sounds and chissing sounds. Lu Chen was overjoyed when he saw this, but he did not expect that the eight-color divine light suddenly fell and hit the Ku Rong Sword Qi.
The light of the Kurong Sword Qi flickered on and off, which made Lu Chen very anxious. He changed his sword skills and used the Sky Drawing Sword Technique to strike directly and cut off the eight-color divine light.
As soon as the eight-color divine light broke, thunder and lightning popped several times, and then it disappeared into nothing.
The first level of the Three Nine Divine Tribulations has passed.
Lu Chen was overjoyed to see this.
"Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect you to practice such a powerful swordsmanship, which surprised my master. However, the most powerful of the three nine divine tribulations are the last two. You have to be careful." The Poison Hand Medicine King praised a few times when he saw this, and then
warned.
"yes."
Lu Chen nodded slightly and prepared for the second level of the Third Nine Divine Tribulation that was gathering.
He had witnessed the power of the Sanjiu Divine Tribulation with his own eyes, so Lu Chen would not be careless.
Sure enough, the second level of the Three Nine Divine Tribulation was indeed much more powerful than the first level. Not only did the eight-color divine light bloom, but eight attributes of the five elements, withered glory, and poison also appeared.
In addition, there were sword patterns falling down one after another, like the water of the Milky Way, flowing down in a mighty manner, sweeping across the nine heavens, and rushing straight towards Lu Chen. Lu Chen was like a lonely boat in the sea, swaying in the violent storm.
Jinshan, green wood, black water, purple fire, and loess fell straight down, followed by the power of withered glory, and the poisonous power spread across the sky, almost like a long black dragon, rushing straight towards Lu Chen, the Azure Emperor Sword in his hand was trembling.
"So strong!"
Lu Chen was shocked. He looked at the flood of sword patterns that followed, and his face changed with fright. He hurriedly used the Mingjing King Body to shoot out the demonic fire of the world, and then used the Qingdi Sword to use the Da Ku Rong Sword Technique, the Great Sky Poison Sword Technique, and suddenly the sword
The energy surged into the sky, the sword light swept across the sky like waves, the clouds in the sky were blasted away, and the mountain peaks on the ground turned into powder.
What's even more terrifying is what's behind. The sword pattern is extremely sharp, blooming with eight colors of divine light, and contains eight attributes of power. It's extremely powerful. When pressed down with a crash, Lu Chen's hands were trembling, and the blood in his body was rolling. The Qing Emperor in his hand
The sword almost flew out of his hand.
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!
Under such terrifying power, Lu Chen retreated continuously, his face turned pale, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his eyes were full of horror. He still underestimated the power of the Three Nine Divine Tribulations.
