Chapter One Thousand and Thirty-Two

Whoosh!

In the sky, a ray of brilliance passed by, and it fell in front of Jinxia Mountain. ?? W=W=W≤. ≤81ZW. COM

Lie Lie, a red robe, has four dragons embroidered on it.

"that……"

Before he could finish speaking, a group of people from Jinxia Mountain raised their hands in unison, pointing to the Ninth Mountain nearby.

The alchemist was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly said: "Ninth Mountain?"

A group of people nodded in unison.

"oh!"

The alchemist responded without asking any more questions, and rushed towards the Ninth Mountain.

After rushing up the mountain, he glanced around and was taken aback.

Depend on! Why are there so many people!

In the middle of the mountain, a large group of alchemists gathered, all of them were in alchemy robes, three dragons, four dragons were the most common, and there were many five dragons.

"Alchemist Mo, Alchemist Ling, Alchemist Gao..."

With a glance, he could basically call out the names.

What shocked him even more was that these alchemists were all queuing up in a neat row, waiting quietly.

And at the front of the line, sat a young man who was obviously Master Tang Chuan Tang.

He had heard of Master Tang before, but he didn't really care about it. In the eyes of senior alchemists like them, a master of planting medicine was nothing.

There are several masters like this in Dandian.

But today, he heard that Master Tang revived a dying Yuanyang grass that even Master Dan Dian couldn't do anything about, and also ripened it by the way.

He was dubious about this, so he hurried to seek confirmation.

If this is true, it would be incredible.

He stepped forward and formed a line at the back of the line.

At the front of the line, a Silong alchemist first cupped his hands,

He took out another herb, "Master Tang, can this medicine help?"

Half of this medicinal herb has been rotten, and the remaining rhizome is also full of holes, and its vitality is already very weak. According to several masters of the alchemy hall, it is hopeless.

Tang Hao glanced up and nodded, "It's helped!"

The alchemist was taken aback, a little shocked.

In his opinion, this strain is completely hopeless, and it was just used for testing.

"Put down the medicine, pick it up tomorrow, next one!"

Tang Hao said lightly.

The alchemist put down the medicine and walked aside.

The next medicine that was taken out was even more rotten and broken, leaving only a bare rotten stem.

Before he could ask, Tang Hao nodded: "It can be saved! Put it down, next one!"

A group of alchemists glared at each other, saying in their hearts that fuck, they are all rotten like this, can they be saved?

The following alchemists took out more and more rotten medicines, and one of them even took out a dry dead medicine.

A group of alchemists looked at it, and they all rolled their eyes, thinking that this guy is really ruthless, and directly brought a dead medicine, this time, Master Tang should be in trouble.

If this guy's skill in planting medicine is as good as the sky, it is impossible to bring the dead back to life!

But who knows, Tang Hao glanced at it, and still nodded: "It can be saved! Next!"

A group of alchemists: "..."

"This guy... isn't he talking nonsense with his eyes open?"

They discussed in low voices, and began to feel that Master Tang seemed to be fooling them.

This resurrection is simply impossible.

Tang Hao said indifferently: "Whether I can be saved, you will know tomorrow?"

"Too!"

"Okay! Then tomorrow, I want to see how he comes back to life."

After handing in the medicine, a group of alchemists went down the mountain and sat down at the foot of the mountain.

They were all talking about Master Tang, wondering if he was fooling around.

From time to time, streaks of brilliance came from the sky and climbed up to the Ninth Mountain.

There are more and more alchemists in front of the Ninth Mountain.

Looking at the high-level alchemists in the valley, the people of Jinxia Mountain felt a little crazy.

At this moment, this small valley probably gathers one-third of the high-level alchemists in Dongji State.

Great Jingcheng was shocked, and the entire mountain range was shocked. Countless people came to watch from afar.

In this lively atmosphere, the night passed.

As soon as the day dawned, a group of alchemists couldn't wait any longer, they rang the bell in front of the mountain gate, and climbed up the mountain.

When they reached the middle of the mountain, they looked around and were stunned.

"This is my Golden Soul Grass...Oh my god! It's done, it's really cured!"

"Isn't this my ice spirit grass! It's rotten like that, it can be cured, and it's still growing so tall?"

They rushed to the medicine fields one by one, exclaimed aloud, with disbelief on their faces.

"Look! That's my five-color green peach, it's alive! It's really alive! It's come back to life! It's a miracle!"

Suddenly, an alchemist exclaimed in surprise.

Under the extreme shock, his expression was a little distorted.

Everyone followed the prestige, and they were all dumbfounded.

In that direction, a half-person-high peach tree grew. It was the dead medicine plant yesterday, the five-color green peach. What I brought back at that time was just a dead rhizome.

But now, not only has he been brought back to life, but he has grown to half a person's height overnight!

This is not a miracle, what is it!

"Unbelievable! It's incredible!"

They turned around and looked at the garden full of medicines, their faces flushed with excitement and trembling all over.

To save so many medicines overnight and bring them back to life, that Master Tang's technique of planting medicine must be so miraculous.

"Shen Nong! This is Shen Nong!"

Someone shouted excitedly.

"That's right! It's Shennong! Besides him, who else can deserve the title of Shennong!"

"Hahaha! Unexpectedly, there is a Shennong in Dongji Prefecture!"

All the alchemists were extremely excited.

They scrambled towards the small building.

"Tang Shennong, this is a little wish from me, please accept it!"

"Tang Shennong! This is my enshrining token from Jinding Mountain. If you don't mind, please accept it!"

"Tang Shennong, this is my Elder Token of Mount Danmo, please accept it!"

They crowded in front of the door, competing to hand out storage bags and tokens of various colors to Tang Hao.

Everyone's expression was a little fanatical.

The value of a Shennong is immeasurable.

"Thank you for your kindness, I don't need these, I just ask you for a little favor." Tang Hao pushed everything away and waved his hand.

"Tang Shennong, tell me, as long as we can do what we can, we are obliged!"

A group of alchemists patted their chests and said.

Tang Hao told the story about someone coveting Shennong Valley.

"Tang Shennong, don't worry, I'm going to let people talk about it, whoever dares to touch Shennong Valley, that's against me at Mount Danmo!"

"And I, Jinding Mountain!"

"And my alchemy hall!"

A group of alchemists agreed one after another.

"Then I'll thank you in advance!" Tang Hao cupped his hands.

After chatting for a long time, a group of talents came down the mountain, and a group of alchemists surrounded Tang Hao in the middle, chatting happily, this scene made those people down the mountain so dumbfounded that their jaws almost dropped.

It was hard for them to believe that a group of four or five level alchemists were so polite to a Yao Nong, even a little respectful.

This is really ridiculous!

Following the departure of these alchemists, a piece of news spread, shaking Dongji State.

Master Tang Chuan, whose technique of planting medicine is profound, is regarded as Shennong by many high-ranking alchemists, and all these alchemists support Shennonggu.

This piece of news stunned those forces that were about to make a move, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

A few days later, another piece of news came out, shocking the entire East Pole State.

The master of Dandian Dongji, the only six-dragon alchemist in Dongji, went to Shennong Valley to learn how to grow medicine with Tang Chuan. The two stayed on the mountain for three days and three nights. When they came down, the master of Dongji let out a long sigh , "I'm not as good as him!"

Then, on the stone tablet in front of the ninth mountain, the word "Shen Nong" was engraved.

This stele has also become the treasure of Shennong Valley Township, which made those forces restrain their minds and no longer dare to covet it.