Volume 6: The Famous Immortal Road of the Nine Mountains Chapter 918: The Endless Path of Alchemy!

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Chapter 918

In the seventh floor of the Medicine Pavilion, Meng Hao stood beside the ancient book. After thinking for an incense stick of time, his eyes suddenly opened, and he raised his left hand and waved it towards the upper scroll of the Herbal Scripture. Immediately, the ancient book quickly turned the pages. When he paused for a blink of an eye, a herb appeared.

Then he turned the pages again. After a moment, he paused a total of nine times. After nine herbs appeared, Meng Hao grabbed them in the air, and immediately all the nine herbs appeared on the first page of the blank ancient book.

Immediately, according to Meng Hao's thoughts, there were either branches cut off or flowers taken off. In Meng Hao's consciousness, they condensed together and gradually grafted together in the method of mutual generation and mutual restraint.

This page of herbs suddenly shone, as if analyzing and judging, and in the blink of an eye, it slowly turned over, which meant that it recognized the first herb created by Meng Hao.

Meng Hao turned over the Herbal Scripture with his left hand again, contacted and found the herbs, and constantly changed them with his spiritual sense and grafted them together, creating different herbs according to his needs.

Time passed, and this test was very boring to those who did not understand the alchemy, but for those cultivators of the alchemy lineage in the outside world, this was a rare opportunity and good fortune.

Especially those seventh-level alchemists, one by one, their eyes immediately flashed with strange lights, watching Meng Hao create herbs, they understood the most, the more they watched, the more shocked they were, and even their own herbal attainments seemed to be touched and improved.

"It's actually possible to refine cold plants in this way... After the Nine Heats, it's originally cold, but he added the Nine Colds. According to the law of mutual promotion and mutual restraint, this should be neutral, but it's like this!"

"This Moon Spirit Flower can actually be grafted into the Sunlight Leaf. His idea is too incredible, but it actually succeeded!"

Even the old woman was stunned and subconsciously imitated it. Her attainments in plants have improved invisibly.

Those fifth and sixth-level alchemists were also very excited. They were all in the exploratory stage in grafting plants. Now seeing Meng Hao practicing it in person, they immediately remembered everything.

For them, this opportunity is too rare.

And those low-level alchemists, even if they are still far from this realm, they all understand that if they want to go far in the way of alchemy, then grafting plants is a must. At this moment, they all seize this opportunity.

Although the medicine boy didn't understand much, he saw that the high-ranking alchemists around him were all serious, and they all understood that it must be Meng Hao's current grafting, which was very amazing, so they all stared intently, trying to remember Meng Hao's grafting method.

Outside the medicine pavilion, there was silence, even the two old men who had been guarding the medicine pavilion for many years opened their eyes and looked at the picture in the sky.

The eighth-level alchemists here were silent, looking at Meng Hao in the picture, watching him grafting plants, and they were all looking forward to it.

Meng Hao once again ignored the time and immersed himself in the grafting of plants. His left hand was extremely fast, causing the upper volume of the Herbal Sutra to be quickly turned over almost every moment.

As time went by, Meng Hao created more and more plants, one, a hundred, a thousand...

Seven days later, Meng Hao finally created 10,000 herbs. He took a deep breath and did not end, but continued to immerse himself in it. At this moment, he seemed to have found a feeling like practicing in the plants. He could feel that with the creation, his understanding of plants became more detailed.

Even though he had not made pills for a long time, he could vaguely feel that his alchemy... had become stronger and stronger invisibly.

"My hand is a furnace, melting the world into my palm and making a big pill!" Meng Hao's eyes revealed his own Dao light. This is his alchemy Dao, using this Dao to prove his heart and to make pills with this heart.

Time passed again for seven days,

Meng Hao had created as many as 15,000 plants. This scene shocked the outsiders, and they admired Meng Hao to the extreme.

Even the old woman asked herself that she was not as good as Meng Hao in her attainments in plants and trees. She sighed in her heart. She understood that such a person was what the alchemy sect lacked and what the alchemy sect longed for.

And if she continued to follow the requirements of outsiders to target him, I am afraid that the alchemy sect would not tolerate her.

"Forget it, after all, I am... a member of the alchemy sect!" The old woman's eyes showed decisiveness. She took a deep breath and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to target Meng Hao. It seemed that her body was suddenly much more relaxed. She immersed herself in the picture and understood the plants and trees.

Fifteen thousand plants, twenty thousand plants, thirty thousand plants...

In a month, Meng Hao created thirty thousand plants of medicinal herbs. There were more people outside. At this moment, there were more than five hundred thousand, scattered and boundless.

Almost everyone was watching Meng Hao create plants and trees. Sometimes some people were ecstatic, and sometimes some people were confused, but in the end they would all gain something from witnessing it with their own eyes.

It's a pity that Meng Hao was immersed in it and didn't know what was happening outside. Otherwise, he would definitely go crazy, because this was the best opportunity... to collect contribution points.

If he walked out and shouted at this moment, most people would definitely give out contribution points.

It has been four months since Meng Hao entered the first floor. Although for cultivators, time is long and often a meditation session takes several years, but when there is no meditation, four months is still a bit long.

But here, no one feels impatient, but instead gains a lot.

And Meng Hao was also immersed in grafting, and had his own happiness, because there was no other place like this medicine pavilion, where there were one billion herbs for Meng Hao to choose from.

Although it was an illusion, this illusion was no different from reality to Meng Hao, and it could take his attainments in plants to a higher level.

Another month passed, and bloodshot filled Meng Hao's eyes. He created 50,000 herbs.

It was easy at the beginning, but the more he went on, the harder it became. If Meng Hao was satisfied with coping, it would actually be very easy, but he had high requirements for himself. At this moment, each of the herbs he created was more than 100 herbs.

Especially the last 10,000, for each herb, Meng Hao demanded that he graft one with 500 herbs!

Fatigue appeared on his body. The three levels of five, six, and seven were a mental burden for him, and even his consciousness had grown a lot without him realizing it.

What surprised Meng Hao even more was that his cultivation had actually approached the level of 90% True Immortal in these few months.

When the sixth month came, Meng Hao's body trembled slightly, his spirit was almost exhausted, his mind was swollen, sometimes painful, and even his thoughts became a little dull.

And the number of herbs he created has reached almost 70,000.

There is no duplication, and each one taken out will cause a lot of shock, especially the last 5,000... Each one is grafted with a thousand kinds of herbs.

This kind of herb can be made into a pill by slightly mixing some herbs.

The people outside were already intoxicated, and all were deeply shocked by Meng Hao's attainments in plants. Until another half a month passed, Meng Hao finally became mentally exhausted, his face was pale, and his body was shaky. Even the eternal realm could not make up for this mental exhaustion.

Meng Hao sighed and ended the grafting.

It ended at more than 75,000 plants.

"My mind is not strong enough. If I continue, I'm afraid I will hurt my foundation. And most importantly... I still have some shortcomings in my mastery of plants and trees, in terms of grafting.

I estimate that creating more than 10,000 kinds is the limit.

And according to my idea, creating a great medicine with 10,000 kinds of plants and trees is very difficult with my current attainments in plants and trees." Meng Hao murmured, took a deep breath, and slowly stood up, his eyes showing a persistent light.

"I want to learn deeply about the plants and trees of the Fang family!" When Meng Hao turned around, he disappeared in one step, and when he appeared, he was outside the medicine pavilion. As soon as he appeared, he immediately saw more than 500,000 people densely packed around him. Meng Hao was stunned.

Although he thought that someone would come to see, he didn't expect that there would be so many people, especially here, there were alchemists of all levels. They were not awake at the moment, and they were all immersed in their own insights after watching Meng Hao refine plants and trees.

Meng Hao didn't speak in exhaustion. At this moment, he just wanted to return to the cave to have a good rest for a while. His body immediately flew up, turned into a long rainbow, and flew away.

As soon as Meng Hao flew out, everyone here woke up immediately. After seeing Meng Hao's figure, they immediately showed enthusiasm.

"Fang Hao!! He's out!!" As soon as the voice came out, it immediately rose and fell, causing everyone around to wake up one by one. Only then did they realize that the picture disappeared, and Meng Hao had already come out from the Medicine Pavilion Sect.

"Seventy-five thousand kinds of medicinal herbs? He is a master of herbs. He is a well-deserved pharmacist!!"

"According to Master Fang Hao's attainments in herbs, if he wants to simply break into the Medicine Pavilion, he dare not say the ninth level, but he will definitely pass the eighth level!"

Everyone around was buzzing, and when they looked at Meng Hao's departing back, they all showed enthusiasm and reverence. The world of cultivation respects the strong, and the alchemy lineage is the same.

"He stopped this time, but he will definitely continue after next month!"

The alchemists around looked at Meng Hao's back one by one, and they all sighed, especially the few eighth-level old men, who took a deep breath, and their expressions showed expectation and excitement.

"The alchemy lineage has a successor..." In the inner mountain, the alchemist Fang Yundan, who had always been paying attention to Meng Hao, spoke softly at this moment, with a smile on his face, raised his right hand and waved it, and an ancient book appeared in his hand, on which the three words "Cultivated Plants" were written.

"Give it to Fang Hao." When he spoke softly, he waved his hand, and immediately a shadow appeared out of thin air, took the ancient book, and left in a flash.

At this moment, Meng Hao had just flown out of the alchemy lineage, and was drowsy. At the moment he was given, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the whole person paused, and his mind was like a flash of lightning.

"Damn it, why did I forget to collect the contribution points? That was more than 500,000 people just now. I have been in the medicine pavilion for at least several months... This... This..."

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This chapter took a long time to write... I wrote it while attending class, and the teacher looked at me several times... I wrote it carefully and cautiously...

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