Chapter 707 The Grandmaster Is Like an Ant

After the restriction was broken, a medicinal smell hit his face.

Everything on the third floor has not been touched, but the space is smaller than the two floors below. The wooden cabinets on both sides are filled with various things, and there is a thick layer of dust on them.

Chen Mo waved his hand gently, and the dust on the wooden cabinet was swept away.

Chen Mo looked at it while walking, and he was extremely surprised: "This is the golden thread fruit, which is the main ingredient for refining high-grade elixirs. This is the Nine Heavens Lotus Fruit, which is also an essential medicinal material for refining high-grade elixirs. There is also the Ksitigarbha flower , soul-producing grass...these are the medicinal materials needed by immortal cultivators!"

"It seems that this is undoubtedly the Alchemy Tower!"

On the stone door that you came in, there were two characters written on it, which were somewhat similar to the ancient characters. Chen Mo had already mistakenly recognized the two words, but was still not sure. Now after seeing some medicinal materials, he finally confirmed the word Danlou.

"Everything here is what I urgently need. Since my rebirth, I have been worrying about cultivation resources. Now, I finally don't have to worry about it anymore."

Immortal cultivators not only need to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also need the assistance of many medicinal materials. The two complement each other. In the past, Chen Mo could only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth because of the lack of spiritual energy on the earth and the scarcity of cultivation resources, and could not do anything else.

Now with the cultivation resources here, Chen Mo can finally practice like a normal immortal cultivator.

Moreover, based on Chen Mo's six hundred years of experience in his previous life, his cultivation speed must be many times faster than that of normal immortal cultivators.

The things here are not only medicinal materials, but also many materials needed by immortal cultivators, which Chen Mo is in urgent need of.

After scanning it with a glance, Chen Mo was ecstatic, and Chen Mo also found several books on cultivation techniques.

Chen Mo walked to one of the cabinets, took off a simple wooden box on it, opened it and took a look.

Here are two books on cultivation techniques, both of which are for immortal cultivators. However, in the world of cultivating immortals, they are both low-rate techniques and are just rubbish on the street.

But Chen Mo knew very well that these two techniques were countless times more powerful than those currently practiced by warriors on earth.

If spread, it will definitely cause a bloody storm in the entire martial arts world.

Chen Mo glanced at Lin Yun and the others behind him, and said, "The things here are of no use to you. Only these two techniques can be used by you."

Lin Yun and others were disappointed with the herbs in this room. Although they could feel the extraordinary properties of these herbs, they were completely useless to them.

Hearing Chen Mo's words, he was immediately overjoyed.

After receiving the two skill books handed over by Chen Mo, Lin Yun and the others were also knowledgeable people. After taking a brief look at them, they were already trembling with excitement.

"This, this, I can't believe that there are such mysterious cultivation techniques in the world! The techniques we practiced before are simply rubbish!" One of Lin Yun's senior brothers said in shock.

"Yes, if according to what is said in this technique, a powerful person in the divine realm is a person who has just started to practice this technique to the extreme, what state will he be in?" Lin Yun was also amazed.

However, Lin Yun suddenly made a move that surprised several people.

She put the technique away, turned around and handed it to Chen Mo with both hands, and said respectfully: "Senior, we cannot accept such a valuable technique!"

"Junior sister, you..." The two senior brothers were confused. If they weren't worried about Chen Mo's powerful strength, they would even want to take the two skills back from Lin Yun's hands.

Lin Yun looked at the two excited senior brothers and said: "Brother, do you think we are capable of protecting such a precious thing?"

"As the saying goes, a man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade. If this technique is in our hands, it will only bring us death!"

The two senior brothers looked unwilling, but they knew that Lin Yun was right. Let's not talk about whether they could protect this technique, but let's talk about Chen Mo in front of them. How could he give away such a precious technique so easily?

Lin Yun must have been worried that Chen Mo was deliberately testing them, so she returned the technique to Chen Mo.

"Junior sister is right, we are confused. Only seniors can protect this precious technique!"

Chen Mo glanced at Lin Yun and said calmly: "I know you suspect that I am testing you, but in fact you are completely overly worried. This technique may be a treasure in your eyes, but in my eyes, it is not worth mentioning at all. Let Just take it, as long as I'm here, no one can snatch it from your hands!"

Lin Yun and the other three were overjoyed and knelt down to Chen Mo together: "Thank you, senior!"

"Get up!" Chen Mo waved his hand gently, and a soft force lifted the three of them.

The three of them had frightened faces and once again admired Chen Mo's strength.

Chen Mo turned around and waved his hand, and everything on the wooden cabinet was put into the storage ring.

Facing this magical skill, Lin Yun and the others were stunned again.

"Let's go!" After collecting the things here, Chen Mo was very happy. With these resources, he could finally practice like a normal immortal cultivator in the future.

"They're coming out!" The people who had been guarding the door of the ice building shouted immediately when they saw Chen Mo and others appearing.

The young master of the Chang family looked at Chen Mo with a gloomy expression.

"Boy, what treasure did you get up there? Take it out and share it equally with everyone, otherwise you will never be able to leave alive!" Grandmaster Lu Mian shouted coldly.

Chen Mo glanced at everyone coldly, and a cold murderous intent came out of his body: "If you want to snatch something from me, let's see if you have that ability!"

"Boy, come out of the confinement first, don't be a coward!" Some people were worried that Chen Mo was hiding in the confinement and would not come out, so they spoke out to provoke him.

Chen Mo said nothing and slowly took a few steps forward, which was his answer.

"Senior!" Lin Yun shouted worriedly from behind.

Chen Mo didn't look back and said calmly: "Don't come out."

After saying that, he glanced at everyone coldly and said: "Who wants to snatch something from my hand? Come on!"

Seeing how confident Chen Mo was, everyone was afraid to step forward for a while.

The young master of the Chang family sneered: "That's your bluff. Do you want to fight against the ancient martial arts world alone?"

"Yes, there are so many of us, even if everyone spits they can drown you! Don't be afraid of him, let's go together!"

"Wait a minute, let me meet this ignorant boy first!" A middle-aged warrior stood up, looked at Chen Mo and said coldly.

Chen Mo looked at him and said calmly: "You have just entered the Grandmaster realm, so you are not worthy of my action!"

"Boy, you are arrogant!" Feeling that he was being despised by Chen Mo, the middle-aged warrior became furious and punched Chen Mo with a powerful punch.

Chen Mo remained motionless. When the middle-aged warrior approached one meter in front of him, he suddenly shouted coldly: "Get out!"

The power of the powerful true dragon was like the power of heaven and earth, directly bombarding the mind of the middle-aged warrior.

"ah!"

The middle-aged warrior felt that he suddenly turned into a tiny ant, looking up at the vast sky. In the sky, a huge dragon crashed down, and with a breath of dragon's breath, he was reduced to ashes.

The middle-aged warrior groaned and knelt down in front of Chen Mo, with a stupid look on his face.

Chen Mo waved his hand, and the middle-aged warrior's body was swept away and fell into the crowd.

"Dragon, what a big dragon..." The middle-aged warrior drooled at the corner of his mouth, talking nonsense with a look of dementia on his face.