Chapter 28: Inherit the Dongfu.

Where is this place?
Lin Zhizhifang recovered from the fear that he was about to be caught by the demonic cultivator, supported the ground with his hands in amazement, and wanted to stand up. During the action, he touched the shoulder stabbed by the vine, and the boy took another healing pill from Qiankun Ring and swallowed it.
Obviously, this vine has some doorways, and the aura of Rejuvenation Pill lingers on the wound, but it can't heal.
Lin Zhizhi casually tore his sleeves to tie his injured shoulder, and first observed the surroundings.
The top of the head is as dark as the dark sky, and it is dotted with stars, like a chessboard with dense stars, with the sky as the board and the stars as the children. The center of the cave is divided into two ends, one end of which is surrounded by eaves with elixir, flowers, and herbs, which are surrounded by visions.
The rabbit turned into a rabbit is Helianhua, and the black villain next to it is Mo Yingcao...
Some of them are described as "rare in the world", they are nothing but immortal things that cannot be cultivated in the human world.
Young Master Lin, who is familiar with ancient books, couldn't help being moved by the rareness of these herbs, and took two steps to that end, but was blocked by an invisible barrier. He glanced at the herbal promenade again with some regret, then turned to look at the other end.
At the other end is a completely different scenery. At the end of the road is a cliff of earth fire, the rock is red, and there is a large square tripod on it, and the glyphs on it are simple and long.
One road, two worlds. Such a world-shaking good fortune, presumably only ancient immortals have this handwriting.
Lin Zhizhi stood in place and didn't move rashly. I first searched the place where I had fallen into the entrance of the cave, but found nothing. I only remembered that I opened my eyes and fell to the ground.
Is this lucky enough to go against the sky? In times of crisis, you can still escape the enemy's pursuit! It is exactly the same as the screen described by the system at the time.
It seems that those little animals have not been saved for nothing, and the flowers and plants have not been watered for nothing.
Lin Zhizhi was about to enjoy the treatment of the male protagonist of a secular novel and walked towards the fire.
The fire gets hotter as you get closer to the ground, and there is a little spark in the air. At the same time, the black-haired teenager who was exhausted in a certain sense (the oil ran out of light) was pleasantly surprised to find that as the temperature rises, the recovery speed of the spiritual energy in the body gradually increases, so that there is no self-protection when it first came in. ability.
When he came to the four-legged cauldron, Lin Zhizhi stopped and looked inside the cauldron.
From this look, he only felt that he had gone through the endless years at that moment, staring at the eyes in the tripod. Those eyes were vicissitudes and wise, and blinked extremely slowly at Lin Zhizhi.
On the chessboard on the roof, a chess piece spontaneously advanced one square. The earth began to shake, and the entire area where the black-haired boy was standing rose to a high place. When everything was quiet again, Lin Zhizhi found himself in front of a table.
There are stoves, prescriptions, herbs, and even a square magic weapon on this table.
Pharmacist fitness test? !
These things evoke Lin Zhizhi's childhood memories.
As the long-awaited son of the Lin family, there are not one thousand tests he has done, but eight hundred. From the most important training qualifications and special physiques to all kinds of kendo talents, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting...
The Lin family members are happy to see how many skill points their young master has, which allows them to show off enough to show off to their opponents:-see? Our young master is handsome, rich, and has such a physique, why don't you bow down? Those who can't remember all the talents of the young master will be expelled from fandom for one year!
The most memorable of these tests was probably the pharmacist's physical test...because he didn't have any talent for herbal medicine.
Lin Zhizhi recalled indifferently.
At that time, he got the Qilun grass used for testing, and according to the test monk's statement, he used his divine mind to control the aura and separated the medicinal properties of the herbs one by one. Then use the pill furnace to refine the pill according to the entry-level pill prescription.
The young master made a pill at a very fast speed, wrapped the pill furnace with his white and tender hands, and soon succeeded in making a pill in the control room of the divine mind. He handed the pill furnace to the cultivator on the side, and successfully received the compliment from the other party, "Young Master Lin is really talented, and he has such aptitude on the way of refining medicine! What an immortal posture."
For newcomers, it is not easy to be able to become a pill at one time. Most people can't control the heat with one heart and two, they can only watch the pill turn into ashes. At that time, the monk could almost conclude that the pharmacist talent of this generation of Lin's sons was also extremely good, and he did not lose his cultivation aptitude!
A few old fellows from the Alchemist Association stared at him, and almost immediately jumped on to hold Father Lin's hand and said, "Smash your son to me as a disciple."
However, when testing the fusion of the pills, the sweat from the top of the monk's head dripped on his forehead.
Lin Zhizhi's rate of pill formation is very high, but most of what he refines is waste pill. The degree of fusion is less than 10%, and the main medicine cannot be used.
Generally, the passing line of finished medicine is 30%. More than 30% is a qualified pill.
This is an irreversible gap.
then? Hehe, then the few pharmacists who were crying and calling for him to be apprentices turned their eyes or looked up at the sky or lowered their heads to play with their fingers...
Thinking of the rare embarrassment at that time, Lin Zhizhi dissatisfiedly picked up the pill on the table, feeling a little depressed.
He finally reached a certain level of Secret Realm favorability before his luck exploded. In the end, what he didn't want to meet was the inheritance of the pharmacist who had no talent at all! QAQ# must be the wrong way to brush up on his opinion! #
Young Master Lin's family realized that he could not get the favor of the ancient immortal pharmacist, so he sat down cross-legged rather simply, and waited for the aura to fully recover before proceeding to refine the prescription.
After resting for another half day, he came to the table and scanned the Danfang blankly, remembering it in his mind.
What is recorded in the pill prescription is a medicinal pill that is useless for eggs. The advantage is that it is simple and easy to understand, and it is made for testing qualifications. After refining, take the pill powder and put it into the spirit tool next to it, you can know the qualifications of the pharmacist. Those who are successful can get the inheritance of ancient immortals.
There is almost no basis for alchemy, Lin Zhizhi's process of separating herbs is very slow. He used his divine thoughts bit by bit to poke away the radish-like spirit grass, retaining the essence of medicinal properties, and at the same time lighting the fire of the medicine cauldron distracted, and began alchemy according to the records in the prescription.
The young man's eyes were focused, and his white jade-like fingers manipulated the medicine cauldron, distracted to control the fire. This refining process is the most important. If it is a high-grade pill, it will not be enough for a pharmacist to refine it for a few days.
Fortunately, it is only a test pill, and Lin Zhizhi completed it quickly, just as he did when he was a child.
He picked up the rounded pill, scraped some powder from the top into the spirit weapon, and waited for it to announce that he was unqualified, and then sent him out.
After the square magic weapon swallowed the powder, the white mist inside swished and turned into pink, gradually deepening, and finally stagnating in the rich purple red.
In the next second, an old man with a fairy wind and bones appeared in front of him.
Lin Zhizhi's eyes widened, and he didn't expect that there were still alive people here! But after a closer look, it was a vague spirit body. He somewhat guessed the identity of the old man, and respectfully said: "I have seen a fairy."
The old man couldn't see clearly, just a remnant soul, looking at the black-haired boy in front of him with an indescribable appreciation.
Lin Zhizhi looked at him and found that the other person's eyes were what he had seen in the cauldron earlier. It is like the roof of the cave house, covering a lifetime experience.
Young Master Lin's family was a little nervous, lest the ancient immortal say, "You have this talent and want to seize my inheritance" and then kick him.
The old man exclaimed: "Your talent above the alchemy is the only thing the old man has seen in his life."
"..."
Lin Zhizhi wondered if he had auditory hallucinations, or if the old immortal's remnant soul had so dim eyes that he regarded his spicy eyes' low-grade herbal affinity as top-grade...
"In the immortal realm catastrophe, the old man died and disappeared, leaving the remnant soul to look for heirs before his death. Would you like to inherit my alchemy?" the old man asked.
Lin Zhizhi hesitated: "Are you sure my alchemy aptitude is very high...?"
The old man was startled, and tapped the pill that Lin Zhizhi had just made with his finger, peeling off the outer layer like peeling silk and drawing a cocoon: "Almost perfect, especially the affinity between plants and trees. When you separated the medicinal properties, I noticed it. Then, that spiritual plant is willing to be peeled off in the center of your hand, which is far more powerful than those mandatory drugs..."
Young Master Lin Family was a little puzzled, but he couldn't ask Guxian directly, so he hid the doubts in his heart.
"My time is running out," Ancient Immortal Remnant Soul said, "You are the first person I have seen in so many years, and my astral power has tended to dissipate. Would you like to be my direct disciple?"
I still inherited the alchemy before, how can I become a disciple now? The previous alchemy can still be inherited, but the direct disciple... is basically the same as the existence of father and son.
Lin Zhizhi softly refused: "I already have a master..."
Ancient Immortal Remnant Soul's beard blew: "Who is it?! Is the cultivation base higher than me? To grab the apprentice with me?"
Lin Zhizhi was a little dumbfounded.
"As long as you agree to me, everything in this cave is yours. Have you seen the tripod? That is the treasure of refining medicine! Not only these, but my lifelong experience of alchemy will also be taught to you. You think about it. Think, I will ask again later." Ancient Immortal Remnant Soul said.
Young Master Lin said that this benefit would never shake his feelings for Xuanhua! Because he is a sword repairer! Dao Zun is the idol of every sword repair!
Judging the rejection from the young man’s tight expression, the remnant soul of the ancient immortal was moved with reason and sentiment: "My alchemy is an ancient way, which can refine a world"
"I am a sword repairman." Lin Zhizhi said, "I don't know much about alchemy..."
The expression of the remnant soul stagnated for a moment: "Sword repair?! You have such a good refining talent to learn swords? This, this! Violent heaven and earth! The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the shore is back!"
"..."
Sword repair will cry! Cry for you to see!
"Sword cultivation is so hard, how good is medicine refining? When you become a great pharmacist, those sword cultivators will hold your thigh and beg you to refine medicine."
The remnant soul persuaded Lin Zhizhi to inherit his mantle from various directions, but he yearned for the Sword Sect Luoxian since he was a child, with a firm heart and no interest in improving the alchemy. In the end, the remnant soul could only compromise, and still passed the inheritance to Lin Zhizhi, but changed from a personal disciple to a named disciple.
After deciding again, Remnant Soul handed the Sifang Ding to someone else’s little apprentice with a look of regret, and carved his own elixir understanding in Lin Zhizhi’s mind, plus a lot of already refined pills and Spirit grass.
Before going out, Lin Zhizhi asked if it could be teleported to other areas. Gu Canhun shook his head and said: "No, if my power is still there, I can go anywhere. But I am about to..."
Compared with the appearance of the first appearance, the body of the remnant soul is already much more transparent, and I am afraid that the soul will disperse in a while. He patted Lin Zhizhi on the shoulder without saying anything, but his eyes were kind, like looking at the future hope.
The Remnant Soul of the Ancient Immortal had completely disappeared, and Lin Zhizhi was inexplicably melancholy. He took the pill given by the remnant soul, adjusted his body back to the best condition, and moved out of the cave according to the law.