This can be regarded as fate. It is rare to meet a sword fanatic.~,
Among Ling Han's six disciples, Kang Xiuyuan and Yun Yongwang all learned alchemy from him. As for martial arts, they only seek realm. Their combat prowess is at the scum level in the same realm. This was caused by the bad influence of his previous life.
Chen Ruijing uses a knife, while Jiang Yuefeng has a variety of tricks. He can use everything, but he is not good at anything. He is also very similar to Ling Han in his previous life. As for the two apprentices he accepted in this life, Ding Ping is better at hand-to-hand combat because of his fierce strength.
, use your fists to solve problems.
Although Jiu Yao hasn't been taught much yet, he is extremely talented and can summon monsters, so it is impossible for him to do the way of swordsmanship.
Therefore, Ling Han could not find anyone to inherit his thunder sword technique!
Now seeing that Han Dong was devoted to the sword and had formed a cause and effect, he simply taught him some of the secrets of Thunder Sword Technique.
Of course, apart from Ling Han, there is basically no other person in the world who can completely master the Thunder Sword Technique. First of all, can you calmly observe it during the catastrophe?
In just this step, everyone was eliminated.
Ling Han took a breath and strode into Taiyang Palace.
At this time, if anyone is interested, they will find that although the three characters above are still grand, they seem to have lost a certain charm.
Xiaoji is in the middle stage, so cool!
Ling Han was very satisfied. If he relied on his own cultivation, even if there was a steady stream of pills to take, it would take at least a hundred years to complete such accumulation. But now, only half a day has passed. If he is still not satisfied,
That's too unsatisfactory.
He couldn't help but look forward to it even more. Will the remaining eight palaces... also get such a harvest?
This made him excited, and his steps were a little faster.
There are no furnishings in the palace, and it is actually a hollow design. It is more like a large garden than a palace, with a grass planted in the middle.
It's obviously grass, but it's a hundred feet high. It's green all over, and there's a small fruit on the top, but it's about the size of a soybean, which is completely out of proportion to its huge body.
Ling Han immediately showed a look of surprise.
He now controls 810,000 basic magical medicines in the God Realm. Even if there are new ones, they are derived from 810,000 medicinal materials. He can trace them back to their origins and deduce the properties of new quality medicines.
And the one in front of me is a twenty-level magic medicine!
A miraculous medicine that reaches the seventeenth level can be called a saint, and a twenty-level medicine... that is the great medicine of the Holy King!
If you eat this fruit, can a mortal reach the sky in one step and directly become the Creation Realm? Although such a Creation Realm must have the lowest combat power among the same level, it will definitely be easy to suppress the existence below the Saint.
Not to mention anything else, just the words "Saint King's Great Medicine" make people want to move.
But for hundreds of millions of years, this great medicine has always been here, firstly because it is not mature yet, and secondly because it is certainly difficult to pick.
Ling Han looked carefully and saw that it was not the puppet that protected the sacred medicine, but the formation.
He couldn't crack it, it was too complicated. He had a feeling that this was a peerless killing formation. If he tried to crack it, he would be ruthlessly attacked. With his current strength, he would definitely die!
When no one was paying attention, he summoned the Formless Saint out again.
"Boy, I'm warning you, if you dare to interrupt my practice again, what's wrong with me!" The Wuxiang Saint was complaining. This kid was too unreasonable, and he would be thrown out every once in a while to ward off disasters.
However, when he saw the holy medicine in front of him, he immediately showed a look of shock and exclaimed: "Tian Yuan Dao Fruit!"
Ling Han was surprised and said: "Senior, do you also recognize this sacred medicine?" He only found out about it after reading all the illustrated books on magical medicines in the world.
"Nonsense, as a saint, of course he knows all the holy medicines in the world." The Wuxiang Saint said disdainfully. He actually dared to doubt the vision of a saint. He was really looking down upon him.
Ling Han chuckled and said: "Senior, there is a way to break this formation. As long as it is transplanted into the black tower, we can eat the holy medicine as food in the future."
This is of course an exaggeration, but it is very possible to harvest a holy medicine in millions of years, which is already very, very amazing.
The Wuxiang Saint did not answer Ling Han, but stared at the formation. After a while, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He couldn't help but shiver and said: "Peerless Killing Formation! Peerless Killing Formation!"
"Can it be broken?" Ling Han asked quickly. He also knew that this was a super killing formation, how to break it.
"It can't be broken!" The Wuxiang Saint shook his head, "We can only break through forcefully, but with the power of this killing array, I'm afraid the Holy King may be beheaded!" When he said this, he was extremely entangled.
This means that they can only watch this big medicine.
The Holy King may be beheaded, so there are really only a handful of people in this world who can break through this formation and pick up the Holy Medicine.
Not only do you need to become a Holy King, but you also need to have great fighting prowess, maybe a six-star, eight-star or even ten-star genius!
Ling Han thought for a while, since he had no ability to collect this holy medicine now, so don't worry about it and focus on other things. With a wave of his hand, he took the formless saint into the black tower.
This saint must be very depressed, thinking that he once belonged to the strongest group in the world, but now he is called in and left by Ling Han as a nanny.
Ling Han bypassed the sacred medicine and came to the second half of the palace. There was a passage in front, and at the end was the second floor of the Medicine King's Cave.
There is no guard, it is just an empty road, but no matter how many people walk in, they will soon disappear, which is extremely strange.
Ling Han strode forward, and he observed carefully, but unknowingly, the person in front of him disappeared, and when he took a few steps forward, the footsteps behind him also disappeared.
He became alone.
The scene changed and he appeared in a stone room. In front of him was a stone table with an hourglass placed on it, but it did not move.
"Random test to identify medicinal materials." A cold voice sounded, without any emotion at all, "Within the timer, the more identified, the better the result."
"start!"
Without giving Ling Han any time to prepare, the hourglass started timing, and a shadow of a medicinal plant appeared in front of Ling Han. If he shook it with his hand, the medicinal plant could move left and right, up and down, showing all the details.
"Black Sun Tears Zhizhi."
"Fire maple orchid leaves."
"Water Tooth Grass."
"..."
"Purple Sky Ironwood Root."
Ling Han answered very quickly. He usually called out the names of the medicinal materials as soon as they were changed. Therefore, the scene almost never paused, but changed rapidly.
The hourglass was flowing, and almost half an hour later it was completely gone.
"Passed." The cold voice said, and bang, a jade slip suddenly appeared on the stone table, and at the same time, an hourglass shadow also appeared on Ling Han's head, and it began to flow.
At that flow rate, it can last for almost ten days.