Chapter 572 [Heavenly Heart Seal]

Meng Fan saw Yang Feng, who had arrived at the Alchemy Hall before him, choose to leave on his own initiative, and a sneer suddenly appeared on his face.

Not bad, he is getting better and better.

Looking at Yang Feng's back, Meng Fan suddenly thought of the masters of the White Tiger Hall and the Azure Dragon Hall.

As mentioned earlier, the master of the White Tiger Hall, Hu Tao, is a woman, and her relationship with the master of the Xuanwu Hall, Zhou Yan, is unclear.

The master of the Azure Dragon Hall, named Jiang Zilong, is a man.

Unfortunately, the disciple of Longyuan Holy Land who entered the White Tiger Hall, Gu Yefei, is a man.

The one who entered the Azure Dragon Hall was a disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect, Li Yulan, a woman.

So Hu Tao took over Gu Yefei's body?

Jiang Zilong took over Li Yulan's body?

This...

Meng Fan's head was a little confused.

"So are these two people considered men or women now?"

It's really brain-burning!

Meng Fan was too lazy to think about things that he couldn't figure out. Anyway, he was not Zhou Yan, and he would not go to see Hu Tao's white tiger, so these had no effect on him.

He put this complicated problem behind him, and then strode into the alchemy hall.

In the alchemy hall, as Meng Fan thought, there were many alchemy furnaces and alchemy racks.

However, on these alchemy racks, there should have been rows of jade bottles with pills.

But at this moment, the alchemy racks were empty, not even a jade bottle, let alone pills.

"I remember that in that decisive battle, it seems that all the pills were distributed to the disciples, so that the disciples burned up the last bit of fighting power, alas..." Meng Fan sighed.

This is actually meaningless. Even if all these pills were distributed to the disciples, they would only resist stubbornly, and would not affect the battle situation at all. At most, they would resist for a longer period of time.

However, in that case, if everyone died, these pills would be useless to keep, but would be cheap for others.

So this behavior, from the perspective of that time, is actually understandable.

Unfortunately, from Meng Fan's perspective, it feels like a loss.

"I remember that there were still a few furnaces of elixirs being refined at that time, so they were kept. I just don't know if the elixirs were refined?" Meng Fan muttered.

"Especially the furnace of Tianxin Holy Pill, which had been refined for hundreds of years before the fall of the Heavenly King Palace. It is a well-deserved holy pill."

"I don't know whether the Tianxin Holy Pill has been successfully refined or has long failed and turned into residue."

Once a pill of the middle level of Tianxin Holy Pill is successfully refined, even if tens of millions of years have passed, the pill will not be destroyed, and even the efficacy will not be lost at all.

Meng Fan went straight to the pill furnace in the center of the alchemy hall and lifted the lid of the pill furnace.

"Huh?"

As a result, the lid of the pill furnace did not move at all, as solid as a rock.

Meng Fan's face was immediately full of embarrassment.

In Zhou Yan's memory, the lid of this kind of pill furnace can be opened at will.

But he couldn't compare with Zhou Yan back then. It was not easy for him to open this furnace.

"Tianhen Knife!" Meng Fan summoned Tianhen Knife.

"Master, what's the matter?" The knife spirit of Tianhen Knife exuded its will.

"Open all the lids of these furnaces." Meng Fan gave an order.

"Okay, Master."

A ray of light emanated from the blade of Tianhen Knife, and the next second several blade auras burst out, and all the lids of these furnaces were overturned and fell to the ground.

"Okay, you go back." Meng Fan said to Tianhen Knife, and then put Tianhen Knife into the storage ring.

His consciousness moved, and he first looked at the furnace where Tianxin Shengdan was refined.

A golden pill lay at the bottom of the furnace, exuding a refreshing medicinal fragrance.

In fact, at this moment, the whole alchemy hall was filled with medicinal fragrance, because as the lids of all the furnaces were opened, it was not only Tianxin Shengdan that was successful at this moment.

There were also many in other furnaces.

Meng Fan immediately used his spiritual sense to confine the Heavenly Heart Holy Pill into the storage ring.

This kind of holy pill cannot be taken casually, and you have to find an opportunity to slowly "taste" it.

The Heavenly Heart Holy Pill, this kind of pill that gathers the power of the Heavenly King Palace's Alchemy Hall and needs to be refined for hundreds of years, its preciousness is self-evident.

Through Zhou Yan's memory, Meng Fan learned that once this Heavenly Heart Holy Pill is taken and refined, there is hope to feel a trace of the Heavenly Heart Mark.

[Heavenly Heart Mark]

These four words sound like they have supreme style.

In fact, at Meng Fan's level, it is far from being able to access this information. Only when you reach the level of Elder Lin or even the head of the sect can you access this level of information or items.

Even if you are the head of the sect, you can only rely on chance to get the Heavenly Heart Mark, and the possibility is very low.

For an existence like the Heavenly King Palace, it takes hundreds or even thousands of years to refine a Heavenly Heart Holy Pill.

The most important thing is that the probability of success is still very low.

Meng Fan was able to obtain this Heavenly Heart Holy Pill, which can only be said to be extremely lucky. If he was in the top ten Earths, he would be able to win 50 million by buying a lottery ticket.

Not 5 million, but 50 million!

"Heavenly Heart Seal." Meng Fan muttered these four words, and the emotions in his tone were extremely complicated, neither surprise nor excitement.

He no longer knew what kind of emotion he was feeling at the moment.

Just like the analogy just now, a working class with a monthly salary of 5,000 suddenly won 50 million in the lottery. This emotion is no longer a simple surprise.

In a movie, this can even make people excited to death.

"Heavenly Heart Seal, my heart is the Heavenly Heart, once the Heavenly Heart is truly united, then one is Heaven, and one's body is in harmony with Heaven's Way. Heaven's Way is me, I am Heaven's Way, and I can even mobilize the will of the entire world!" The old monk's voice rang in Meng Fan's mind, full of shock and envy.

He always thought that this young man Meng Fan was a pervert, with a promising future, and he would even benefit from it in the future.

So he didn't regret being a grasshopper on Meng Fan's rope at all, and even secretly enjoyed it sometimes.

He thought that if Meng Fan had any more opportunities against the sky, or any more actions against the sky, he would no longer be shocked, because he felt that he had already seen the world.

But at this moment, he really couldn't help but get excited.

This is the son of destiny!

If anyone dares to say that Meng Fan is not the son of destiny, who would he be angry with?

If Meng Fan is not the biological son of God, then why would God be so good to Meng Fan?

"Haha." Facing the old monk's shock, Meng Fan just smiled lightly, as if he was extremely disdainful.

"It's just the Heavenly Heart Seal, you're making a fuss about it, you haven't seen the world. After all, you've been with me for so long, don't show this ignorant look in the future."

Meng Fan taught the old monk in his mind a lesson, achieving his goal of pretending.

But to be honest, this pretense was extremely far-fetched.

"Heavenly Dao? If I really become the Heavenly Dao and dominate all living things, that feeling seems to be pretty good."