Chapter 3857: Inheritance (Part 2)

"Shenhuo Tianlin!" Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou said in unison, their eyes suddenly brightened.

"Yes, that is the wisp of natal fire left by the divine fire Tianlin. No one is afraid of the yin-yang beasts, but he is still extremely afraid of the divine beasts at the top of the divine beast rankings." Yan Jiutian explained.

The Divine Fire Tianlin is the third divine beast in the ranking of divine beasts!

Although they appear to be only a few places higher than the Yin-Yang Creation Beast, the top three are definitely worlds apart from other divine beasts.

The yin and yang creation beasts would never dare to make a mistake in front of the divine fire Tianlin.

Not to mention anything else, when the God-killing ancestor was killed, several divine beasts joined forces, and in the end they failed to destroy the God-killing ancestral beast, allowing it to escape successfully.

Of course, if Xiao Fan heard what they said, he would definitely frown.

He knew very well that the number one enemy of the God-killing predecessor was the Divine Fire Tianlin.

Moreover, Shenhuo Tianlin was only fourth in the list of divine beasts back then. He was promoted to third place because he teamed up with several divine beasts such as the Chaos Origin Beast and devoured the god-killing power.

However, Xiao Fan could no longer hear all this. His mind was completely immersed in the inheritance of Ten Thousand Saints Medicine Pavilion.

Time passed slowly, and Xiao Fan seemed to have passed tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years.

During these hundreds of thousands of years, he has been refining alchemy, unable to extricate himself, making him seem to be born with abilities related to alchemy.

How to identify medicinal materials, how to control flames, how to choose refining techniques...

All of this is imprinted deep in Xiao Fan's soul, even the memory of how to cultivate medicinal materials.

This feeling was very mysterious and Xiao Fan couldn't explain it clearly, but he felt very comfortable.

He had forgotten that he was receiving an inheritance, and those things seemed to have been experienced by himself.

Among those inherited memories, there are no mottled impurity memories, only everything related to the alchemist.

Xiao Fan had to admire the purity of the inheritance of Ten Thousand Saints Medicine Pavilion.

No wonder it can become one of the most powerful forces in the ancient divine world. Even if it is severely damaged by nature, it will be difficult to erase its glorious history.

"I can receive all the inheritance in less than a month. This boy's talent is really great." Zhang Wenjin couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, there are not many holy figures left in the hall.

Uncle Lu couldn't help but glance at Yan Jiutian strangely and said, "Pavilion Master, how long did it take you back then?"

"Three months." Yan Jiutian was very calm, but he was also very emotional inside.

Originally, he thought that Xiao Fan's alchemy talent was similar to his, but he didn't expect that Xiao Fan was so much stronger than him, and the two of them were not on the same level at all.

"You two get ready and help him in the end. What the future holds will be left to fate." Yan Jiutian said again.

"Don't you believe in fate the least?" Lu Bohou attacked, not respecting Yan Jiutian just because of his identity. This is the real Lu Bohou.

"People, sometimes you have to believe in fate." Yan Jiutian sighed, "Let's get started."

At this time, the last few holy figures rushed into Xiao Fan's eyebrows and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yan Jiutian, Lu Bohou and Zhang Wenjin looked at each other and turned into a stream of light that sank into Xiao Fan's eyebrows and condensed into a swirling rune between Xiao Fan's eyebrows.

The runes are in three colors, gold, cyan and black, exuding a strange light.

But in just an instant, the rune disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

After a stick of incense, Xiao Fan slowly opened his eyes. There was an indescribable vicissitude in his eyes, as if he had seen everything in the world.

"Is this the complete Wan Sheng Pharmacopoeia? It is indeed complicated." Xiao Fan took a deep breath, "With Wan Sheng's experience in refining medicine and elixirs, how many people in this world can compare with it?"

No wonder the masters of the Ten Thousand Saints Medicine Pavilion in the past generations have reached the pinnacle of alchemy skills and are unmatched by anyone.

This is no longer a one-on-one fair competition, but one versus ten thousand, and these ten thousand are the top alchemists.

When Xiao Fan came back to his senses, he found that Yan Jiutian, Lu Bohou and Zhang Wenjin had disappeared, leaving only an empty hall.

Xiao Fan originally wanted to ask Yan Jiutian how they could deal with the Yin-Yang Creation Beast.

But now, everyone is gone, who can I ask?

How about hiding in the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion and not leaving?

"Yes, if I hide here at the critical moment, the Yin-Yang Creation Beast may not be able to do anything to me." Xiao Fan's eyes brightened slightly.

However, in front of a powerful high-grade Dharma Master, I am afraid that he may not even be able to summon the Ten Thousand Saints Medicine Pavilion, and the other party can easily control him with just one thought.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan was still ready to go out.

With a thought, a door of light appeared in the hall, and its figure flashed. When it appeared again, it was already in the courtyard.

"Little friend, you're finally out." Zhang Wenjin came up to him with a smile and a kind face.

"Senior, this junior has wasted some time. Is the elixir meeting over?" Xiao Fan pretended not to know anything. Facing the high-ranking Dharma Master, it was impossible to say that there was no pressure.

"It's okay. Old Man and Old Ghost Lu postponed the alchemy meeting for a month, and there are still two days left." Zhang Wenjin said nonchalantly.

Xiao Fan nodded. Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou were also the masters of the left and right pavilions, so they still had some power.

Of course, this was just because Yan Baxuan didn't want to break up with the two of them.

What's more, even if Xiao Fan is given an extra month, can he really win the Dan Club Championship?

joke!

"Boy, you need to rest for two days. I'll call you in two days." Lu Bohou said with a smile.

Xiao Fan sighed in his heart. If he hadn't seen Uncle Lu's regrets, he might have really thought that Uncle Lu was such a kind person.

"By the way, how is the inheritance of your All Saints Medicine Pavilion? Is there any way to complete the All Saints Medicine Pavilion?" Lu Bohou asked again.

"Junior needs some time to digest." Xiao Fan said ambiguously. He was a little surprised. Why didn't the two of them take action now?

And he also asked himself to participate in the Dan Club. Could it be that what he wanted to get could only be won by the champion of the Dan Club?

"Then digest it well!" Mr. Lu was not angry, "It's relatively quiet here, so you can stay here."

"Thank you, senior." Xiao Fan said with "sincere" gratitude, and then walked directly into a room.

"Do you think this kid really got the inheritance from the Ten Thousand Saints Medicine Pavilion?" Mr. Lu frowned and spoke with a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

"We should get it. As long as he wins the Alchemy Club Championship and obtains the original power of the All Saints Medicine Dao, we will be able to get out of trouble." Zhang Wenjin said solemnly.

"Then let this kid live for a few more days. If not, the only choice is to kill him and take the All Saints Pharmacopoeia by force." Lu Bohou said with a murderous tone. Then, the two looked at each other and disappeared.