This thin book may only be dozens of pages, but Ling Zhi felt like he had a treasure.

He has never obtained many elixir recipes. He occasionally found them through some places, but the elixir recipes that can be easily obtained are not some popular elixir recipes.

He only heard of many powerful pill recipes with unique medicinal effects.

This is also one of the reasons why he has never given people the obvious feeling of an alchemist, although he is a level six alchemist. For him, alchemy, it is more about resting and relaxing after practicing.

Even this kind of relaxation seems very perverted to others.

But the elixir recipe in his hand was given by his master, Dan Emperor Ge Hong, and the value of it is immeasurable.

Without a pill recipe, no matter how strong the alchemist is and how many spiritual medicines are, he will not be able to refine the spiritual pill!

"Thank you, Master." Ling Zhi said respectfully, bowing from the bottom of his heart.

"We will meet again in the future. At that time, I hope you can give me a long-lost surprise." Ge Hong smiled and suddenly rushed towards Ling Zhi.

His move was abrupt. Any experienced warrior could retreat quickly and at the same time defend, he would launch another attack to prevent him from getting closer.

But Ling Zhi did not. He did not feel any murderous intent or hostility from Ge Hong.

So, he just stood there calmly and let Ge Hong approach him.

The eyes were clear, without any dodging.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ge Hong's mouth. Obviously, Ling Zhi's trust in him made him very satisfied and admired.

Since I have become a disciple, although I am observant, I am overly nervous, but I can only respect the outside but not accept it in my heart.

He Ge Hong himself was disdainful of putting on airs and showing off his own qualities.

However, everyone knows the name of Dan Emperor, isn’t he an ordinary person?

He Dan Emperor accepted his disciples and did not go there in person. Even if there was a little wind, the reincarnation star would be shaken by three shocks.

Although Dan Emperor Ge Hong has disappeared from the Reincarnation Star for thousands of years, or even longer.

He accepts disciples not only depends on qualifications but also on people.

At this moment, it was obvious that Lingzhi had really passed.

But Ge Hong's body continued to rush forward, "Ha, my life experience cannot be easily carried by me, only with my divine thoughts, this is our Peters deal, you can bear it with peace of mind."

Then, Ge Hong turned into a wisp of soul, entered Lingzhi's sea of ​​consciousness, went straight to the Shenting acupoint, and integrated into Lingzhi's soul body Zheng

Ge Hong's life experience, the huge amount of information contained in it will not be weaker than the broken memory of the Dragon Soul

It is destined to take time to understand and ponder it a little bit, absorb it, and turn it into your own things.

"My name is a bit troublesome. Before you reach the late stage of the King Realm, don't expose your identity as my disciple,"

Finally, after leaving this sentence, Dan Emperor Ge Hong completely disappeared.

"The old guy, he actually left so simply, and he didn't even say a word to me when he met," Emperor Xuanming smacked his lips and cursed, "Hey, what did you give him? He is actually willing to exchange it with you using the Dan Emperor's method."

"He is my master, so it's normal for me to pass on my Dharma." Ling Zhi said calmly.

Emperor Xuanming was stunned, "You are so brave, you dare to fool me. Forget it, if you don't want to, I won't force you. Next time I will ask your master."

"Now, you are ready to enter the test I set back then! If you pass, you will have your own chance. If you fail, you will be trapped in it and you will never be able to come out again until you die." Emperor Xuanming's tone changed and he suddenly became serious.

He stared at Ling Zhi and asked him to give him an answer.

"Can you reveal what kind of test it is?" He felt that the Xuanwu Holy Spirit seemed very different from what he expected, Ling Zhi asked as a junior.

"Haha." Emperor Xuanming smiled sinisterly, "When I asked you just now, why didn't you reveal it to me?"

Ling Zhi was about to go again, but he saw Emperor Xuanming pointing at him, "Okay, all birth and death are your own choices. When your master blames you, you won't blame me. Hehe, stop talking nonsense, go."

Then, the "town" stele under his soul body shook, and the waves of the Black Sea rose again. When Ling Zhi saw everything in front of him again, there was no trace of the sea bottom.

"Not my own choice!" Ling Zhi shouted in his heart.

It is like a dome, covering all the fields. It is vast and vast. The wind blows the grass and shows cattle and sheep.

This was the first scene Ling Zhi saw. Not far ahead of him, a flock of sheep, white, gathered together, eating the grass hard.

The vast clouds are low, and the sky is as blue as a mirror. When you raise your hand, you can feel the soft white clouds.

A little further away, there were tent-like things arranged neatly, one person riding on a horse, waving special tools in his hand, as if he was catching a horse pole, and was rushing about a dozen horses.

All of this almost made Ling Zhi suspicious and came to the prairie of China.

Ling Zhi was discovered. There were not many people, including men, women, young and old, and only twenty or thirty people, but they were extremely enthusiastic. They were only surprised when they saw Ling Zhi's clothes. They were not very cautious, but they were just worried about whether Ling Zhi was cold or lost.

Ling Zhi didn't know what their words were, but he could understand them.

He tried to speak, and everyone showed a look of confusion.

At this time, a horse was frightened and ran wildly, as if he had just happened to see Ling Zhi, an outsider, and rushed straight to Ling Zhi.

The herdsmen exclaimed, asking Ling Zhi to avoid it quickly, and they all wanted to stop the horse.

Ling Zhi didn't think much about it. This horse was just an ordinary horse, not even a first-class wild beast, so he naturally didn't care.

With his arms raised, he moved one step toward his side, and then pressed towards the back of the horse, wanting to press the horse down to make it well-behaved.

As a result, when his hand had time to touch the horse, Ling Zhi was pushed out and his arm was clicked and it seemed to be broken.

The whole person flew high and fell heavily on the grass. His throat became sweet and he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

The crazy horse still wanted to attack Ling Zhi, but the man finally arrived, stopped the horse in a few seconds and drove him to the opposite direction.

The herdsmen hurriedly surrounded and looked at Ling Zhi worriedly.

Ling Zhi's eyes were a little confused.

It was not until this time that he realized that his strength was not left in the slightest, and his spiritual power was drying up to the extreme.

He subconsciously wanted to take out the spirit stone from the ring to replenish his spiritual power, but his expression changed again.
Chapter completed!