1073: C1073 Xuan Yuan Dan

C1073 Xuan Yuan Dan

Leaving the tomb chamber, First Mister and Xue Yi followed the guidance of the Hundred Herbs Painting fragments, looking for Stellar Blue, Ice Arrows Grass, Rotten Bone Spirit Flower, Heartwort Mushroom, Fantasy Heart Grass, Thousand Illusion Gala Blue, and Nine Tailed Dragon Sunflower.

As the guardian of the ancient tomb of South Vietnam, Eldest Mister was also the guardian of these medicinal herbs.

In other words, he already knew about the ingredients needed to concoct the Xuan Yuan dan.

However, they still needed the Hundred Herbs Painting's guidance to determine the location.

"Sir, what you said in the tomb, that not many people know the true meaning of the Hundred Herbs Painting, what does that mean? Could it be that the Hundred Herbs Painting has some sort of secret? "

While searching for medicinal ingredients, Xue Yi asked the First Mister about the doubts in his heart.

The elder hesitated for a moment, but then he sighed, "Someone who could craft Hundred Herbs Painting s with great care must be an ancient master."

"It is rumored that Hundred Herbs Painting are scattered all over the place. For ordinary people, being able to obtain Hundred Herbs Painting is undoubtedly equivalent to obtaining a treasure map."

"However, the hearts of the world are full of greed and insanity. and it's definitely not that easy to get it. "

"In short, the person who wants to obtain the Hundred Herbs Painting must have had a certain amount of fortuitous encounters with the Hundred Herbs Painting and a certain amount of fortuitous encounters."

"Only with a certain amount of luck and a certain amount of guidance can we gather the Hundred Herbs Painting."

"In fact, by the time we gathered all the Hundred Herbs Painting, he had already transcended the mortal realm and entered the saintly state."

Xue Yi was completely confused when he heard this. He was still unable to figure it out as he rolled his eyes in the clouds.

"Transcendent Saint?"

The First Mister gave a sly smile, "That's right. From my observations, that noble Lin Xuan of yours is definitely not someone with golden scales. His achievements in the future will probably shock the world."

"Hiss ~"

Xue Yi chuckled, "I will not hide it from First Mister. Elder Brother Xuan's ability has long been known as being able to shake the world."

First Mister shook his head, "No, Lin Xuan, the one you know, is far from that. I mean, in terms of his Immortal cultivation attainments! "

"Xiu..." Immortal cultivation?

The First Mister still smiled mysteriously, "It looks like you don't know much about Lin Xuan. "He may look ordinary, but in reality, he possesses an Immortal body and has an extremely strong Immortal body."

Xue Yi was even more dumbfounded.

For a person like him, who lived in the twenty-first century and was now living in a modern city, it was only in novels when it came to cultivating immortality.

He had never seen the real Immortal Cultivator with his own eyes.

"This is what I meant when I said that Lin Xuan brought the Hundred Herbs Painting fragments to the ancient tomb in the Southern Yue. Encountering an expert and getting heavily injured is a good opportunity."

First Mister seemed to say to Xue Yi without reservation.

Xue Yi sucked in a deep breath and carefully savored First Mister's words. He seemed to understand and become fuzzy again.

He swallowed a mouthful of water and continued asking: "What you mean to say is that Elder Brother Xuan had an opportunity with the Hundred Herbs Painting, and will have all kinds of opportunities. If we can gather all the Hundred Herbs Painting, then by that time, he will have transcended the mortal realm and become a saint?"

The First Mister nodded in affirmation, "Yes, you can say that."

Xue Yi was dumbfounded and stunned.

This was because Lin Xuan, who he was familiar with, was a legend in the business world.

Even after a few years, they hadn't been able to make much contact with each other.

However, Xue Yi was extremely clear in his heart that the myth that Lin Xuan had created was something that countless people envied.

It was obvious that First Mister was very familiar with the location of the Pill s to be refined.

Almost every single medicinal ingredient was extremely clear about where they grew.

He gathered the ingredients needed to refine the Xuan Yuan dan and the first mister began to refine the Xuan Yuan dan.

In the tomb chamber, Lin Xuan was still unconscious.

After the Xuan Yuan dan was refined, the first mister gave it to Lin Xuan.

… ….

At that time.

In the South Yue's ancient tomb, in another hidden deep tomb chamber.

Zen Master Ku Xuan sat cross-legged and slowly revolved his aura. He circulated the aura in his dantian.

"Pfft!"

When his energy rushed into his tail hole, he felt his meridians being obstructed, and the blood in his body was retrograde. He felt something sweet in his throat as he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of dark red blood.

He pondered in his heart. This … What was going on?

Did Lin Xuan seriously injure him when he fought back with all his might?

Impossible!

With Lin Xuan's Cultivation Level, even though he didn't know why he suddenly exploded with such destructive power, it still wasn't enough to block his Qi channels.

What could that be?

Zen Master Ku Xuan slightly narrowed his eyes as the scene of the duel kept appearing in his mind.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes. His gaze was like a torch, surging with an unusual light.

Could it be …

That person dressed in scholarly robes was guarding the tomb?

Before he left, Ku Xuan still felt like his tail had been bitten by an ant.

Hiss ~

When he thought of this, he suddenly felt somewhat astonished.

That must be it!

Once again, he channeled the aura in his dantian, channeled it through his meridians and meridians, and condensed it at the end of his acupoint. Then, he used a strong stream of air to attack that acupoint.

However, what made Zen Master Ku Xuan depressed was that the tail point was like a gate that had been set up by someone. No matter how he used the air flow to break it, he was unable to break through the obstruction.

A few distortions appeared on his face as he cursed in his heart, "You old bastard, you dare to kill this old monk. You must be tired of living."

Zen Master Ku Xuan slightly raised his hand as a ball of warm air condensed in his palm. He stuck it to the tail point and slowly began to feel the acupuncture points.

Finally, he widened his eyes and widened his pupils. With a horrified expression, he muttered to himself, "Hmmph, damn old dog, it really was you who did this to me. You actually used silver needles to seal this old monk's acupuncture points."1

He knew the crux of the problem was that he had to absorb the energy from his palm into his acupuncture points. He had to use his own strength to forcefully draw out the silver needles that had been inserted into his acupoints.

"Du!"

The silver needles flew out and landed on the stone wall, letting out a soft sound.

Zen Master Witherspike was extremely satisfied with her Cultivation Level.

A cold killing intent surfaced on his face. "Tomb Guardians?" Lin Xuan? Humph! All of you are dead for sure! "

After forcing the silver needles out of his body, the withered Xuan held his breath and focused on his cultivation.

The techniques that he practiced were all extremely insidious.

Under the control of the spiritual energy in his body, there was no obstruction.

Circulating the energy in his body, he repaired the damage to his meridians.

Gradually, he recovered quite a bit of his strength.

Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped from his forehead and rolled down his cheeks to the ground.

"Qin Shishi …"

The final scene in Zen Master Ku Xuan's mind froze on Qin Shishi's beautiful figure, and a crafty and evil smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

The intoxicated expression on Qin Shishi's face clearly showed that she was extremely satisfied with Qin Shishi's devastatingly beautiful appearance.

In other words, among the countless women he had played with, only Qin Shishi's beautiful figure was deeply imprinted in his mind.

He suddenly thought of Luo Ping, this selfish woman. She was willing to do anything for her own benefit.

Once Qin Shishi was captured, this troublesome old witch would definitely not let her live on in this world …

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