Chapter 6862: : Shengxian

This space medicine field seems to be floating in the sky, supported by the rich spiritual aura around it, all kinds of herbs are almost endless, and the years are at least more than a hundred years, and even two to three hundred years. Herbs.
This is simply a treasure land that may be no less than the legacy of the Valley Lord. It should be known that the medicine fields left over from that year should be complete. According to the way that the school manages the largest medicine fields, the larger the school, the more medicine fields will be planted. Many, in order to be able to supply the entire martial art quantity.
Therefore, when the Luomu Valley was destroyed, the place remained intact. The outside suffered destruction, but the inside seemed to usher in the new life of plants, so that the medicine field that supplied the entire school was actually preserved intact.
If you make a careful calculation now, the value of the medicinal fields here is enough to supply the entire Lumu Valley for a hundred years, and now the team I am pulling up is less than or even 1% less than that of Lumu Valley in the past! This shows how terrifying the treasures here are.
For this medicine field, a medicine boy can be said to be a drop in the ocean. Even if she was given a hundred years of medicinal herbs every day, she would not be able to eat one of the medicine fields. This is not until I found the ancestor’s medicine field. There are many, even richer medicinal fields, although the quality of the two is incomparable.
Of course, it’s no wonder that Chang Jie would ask why there is only one person on the other side. There are several tombstones on the empty land, and some writings are written on them, which also attracted our attention.
Seeing that Yaotong didn't answer us, I flew to a place where I could see clearly, and when I finished reading the text inside, I was relieved.
"He Xing, fourteen at the end of the year, died after taking the autumn grass." I calmly read the above text.
With the beginning of me, Xian Li also read the second inscription: "Yuan Yuan, thirty-eight at the end of the year, will die by taking my grass."
"Haha... this is so funny, it's so gluttony that the unknown fairy grass diarrhea died!" Fox Xia couldn't help laughing.
I was very knowledgeable, but I didn’t laugh. I kept watching. There were many people who were killed by taking unidentified immortal grass, and even those who used the pill furnace to make alchemy to explode to death. I couldn’t stand the boredom and ate poisonous herbs. Suicide, the dazzling array of accidental deaths, has explained why only this somewhat fat middle-aged woman is left.
"In the medicine field here, there are a total of thirty-eight disciples, elders, and medicine boys. On the way, they died for various reasons because they were not trying to attack the realm cultivation base. They wanted to escape here because of various reasons. Are you down?" I asked.
The woman in the medicine boy nodded, then shook her head again.
"Oh, you are already a disciple of the Alchemy Realm, but you are wearing Yaotong's ordinary clothes. It is really rare. Could it be that you made a forcible breakthrough to the Alchemy Realm by eating the herbs here? How is this possible? "I was surprised secretly, including Chang Jie's expression of weirdness.
"There are as many as 10,000 kinds of medicinal herbs here, each planted as large as one mountain to a hundred mountains, and the small ones are at least as many as a few. The pharmacology is complicated. Eating it will make the body poisonous, and even if you eat it, you will die immediately. If you don’t refine it a little, or if you refine a few herbs that can neutralize the medicinal power into a pill, it is easy to have problems when you take it. What do you do? Surviving? It stands to reason that a little medicine boy, if no one is taught, would not be able to learn alchemy skills out of thin air, not to mention that this is just a medicine field, not a Buddhist scripture pavilion in the door." Chang Jie said lightly.
One mountain and one hill are the measurement units of the eight wastes world, similar to the measurement unit of hectares and mu. A mountain is about ten acres, which is about ten hills. As for why there is such a calculation unit, it is difficult to study. Up.
Therefore, the size of this medicine field is definitely not manageable by one person. The elder disciples, the thirty-eight medicine boys, are only sufficient for maintenance, and they are all medicine boys who have chosen some good qualities and will not spoil the herbs. Even the disciples couldn't even enter. The nature of these Yaotongs would not be enough to kill people and seize medicine.
The medicine boy hesitated, and then pointed to the vast expanse of medicine field in the distance, then pointed to another lush fruit forest, and the fairy fruit sunning outside the house, and then said: "The disciple... ..."
Chang Jie glanced at his eyebrows and said, "These fairy fruits are vermilion profound fruits, which can grow so large, they are spirit fruits with fire attributes. As for other medicinal fields, they also have various attributes. That's not right. Don't you feel uncomfortable after eating it? These fruits have extremely high purity. If the attributes in the body are slightly inhibited, it will be a fatal end immediately."
I immediately understood, and said, "After eating these fairy fruits for a hundred years, I am afraid that her physique has completely changed."
Chang Jie arrived in front of the medicine boy in an instant, took her hand immediately, and directly explored her spiritual veins, and after exploring her, her expression couldn't help changing in an instant: "This is...impossible, miscellaneous veins." Linggen!?"
The middle-aged woman looked confused, but even if she was ignorant, she knew that Chang Jie would not harm her, but some fear was expressed by the heart. Deep down in her heart, she was afraid that she was still a medicine boy's mind.
I immediately reached out to identify it, and I was shocked, because this woman actually ate a six spiritual roots. Although the spiritual roots are not good and bad, they are different from my real six spiritual roots, but some pharmacological properties actually made her feel better. The spiritual roots of Wang have maintained a delicate balance, even if they may collapse with one push, such a Tianzong Daozi is really beyond imagination.
I know how much suffering she has endured over the past few years. It's like eating too much fire attribute, she will go to the water attribute to put out the fire. This is how this method, abruptly eats herself into a of heaven. Not to mention that nature's mysteriousness is so simple and rude!
However, her ability to mobilize attribute power is simply negligible. If she is allowed to control this power, it is almost impossible. This power only exists in her body, allowing her to have the cultivation base of the alchemy realm, and maintain this. Of strength, there are only various medicinal effects that interact with each other and achieve each other.
This is a typical example of Shennong's immortality and immortality after tasting Baicao!
Now once she is taught to use this power to balance and operate this mixed vein spiritual root, this will be a super Taoist with six spiritual roots. Of course, if you run into others, it will definitely be impossible, but it is the invincible Taoism that has run into it. I.
"I'm afraid she herself doesn't know how she survived, Elder, this is our disciple after all, so let her follow me in practice." I said.