Chapter 1852: Dahua Dadian
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The Mightiest Little Peasant
- Watermelonian
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- 2021-01-30 05:33:58
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"interesting!"
Tang Hao raised an eyebrow and felt a little novel.
It's just a wish, if it can be realized, you can get a treasure, this kind of thing Tang Hao is unheard of.
This door of transformation is indeed somewhat magical.
"Have anyone posted it?" Tang Hao asked again.
Gao Dayong frowned: "It used to be there, I don't know very well, but now it's gone."
"Oh? Why?"
Tang Hao showed a trace of doubt.
"Because it's not cost-effective! Think about it, if you make a small wish, you won't get any good things, and if you make a big wish, how easy will it be to do. The wish! The wish! Not an ordinary wish!"
Gao Dayong shook his head.
After a pause, he continued: "In contrast, the first one is more cost-effective. As long as you invest in treasure, you can get something, and the method is simple."
"It turns out so!"
Tang Hao nodded suddenly.
Indeed, the first method is too simple, and those who are all sent by the various tribes for thirty-three days will naturally bring in a lot of treasures. If you can exchange for some ancient things, then Is earned.
"Hey! Having said so much, it's actually not our business. Let's be a fart. It's just a handyman, not even a formal disciple!"
Gao Dayong laughed bitterly.
"Also, it's about our farts!"
Tang Hao smiled, and then he dived off the topic and talked about other things.
In a blink of an eye, another few days passed.
Tang Hao also had a more detailed understanding of the situation in the chemical gate.
"The five robbery saints are only ten, the six robbery is only three, a doorkeeper, two elders too! This kind of strength... indeed a bit shabby!"
Tang Hao sighed.
In those days, the Tao of Taoism was comparable to the 33-day force, and it was immortal, but now it is withering!
Three saints of six robbers!
Such strength is not as good as the smallest clan.
"No wonder they are going to be ridden by outsiders!"
In the past few days, Tang Hao made a few laps to other peaks, and met many disciples. Which one was inserted by outside forces, and which was the disciple of the Taoist gate. It was clear at a glance.
He can also feel the prejudice and hostility of his disciples towards those outsiders.
"Hi! Off my fart!"
Tang Hao didn't care about this. Although he had some origins with the Taoist Confucian ethics, he was not the person of the Taoist ancestors and had no feelings.
The reason why he was mixed into the Gate of Creation was that he wanted to explore the whereabouts of the God of Creation and glimpse the scriptures of God of Creation.
Today, Shenzhou is completely gone. He groped in the door and said that Shenzhou had long since disappeared.
However, Shenzhou was gone, but a magical door emerged again, attracting Tang Hao's attention again. Tang Hao was also very interested in the accumulation of Taoism.
"Every year in June, this is the day when the door of chemistry is opened, also known as the anthology of chemistry, and it is only two months. It is better to wait until then, after seeing the magic door, It’s not too late to leave here."
"Two months, enough for me to swallow that batch of medicinal herbs!"
Soon, Tang Hao made a plan.
The rest of the time, he stayed in the medicine pavilion, swallowing the batch of medicinal herbs bit by bit with the convenience of his duties.
Each time, he only needs to pick a small leaf, or a small branch, and then give it to the avatar in the portable cave house. They will cultivate it carefully, irrigate it with fairy water, and will soon germinate and take root. Grow into a complete elixir.
In this way, it only took a month of work, Tang Hao copied all the medicinal materials he lacked in the drug library.
"Make a big profit this time!"
Tang Hao was very happy.
There are tens of thousands of medicinal materials directly in his elixir, many of which are extremely rare varieties.
Tang Hao dare said that there are not many people in this ancient continent whose pharmacies can be larger than his.
The medicinal materials in this pharmacy are also a strong support for his future impact on the realm of Pill God.
"Next, just wait for the Great Ceremony!"
Tang Hao began to practice with peace of mind. In addition to going to the Medicine Pavilion on a daily basis, he was meditating and practicing in Dongfu. He also participated in Dan Dao. He also obtained a lot of classics of the Taoist gate, and he observed and cultivated one by one.
"Zuohua Jing... It's kind of interesting, but it's a pity that this is only a part, and it's still the most basic."
As a miscellaneous disciple, Tang Hao also received a copy of the Book of Creation, which is the basic method of creation, and everyone can learn it.
From this exercise, Tang Hao can still glimpse the shadow of a real mantra, and it is indeed profound and profound, and he is not lost in the Nirvana he repaired.
"It's too slow to enter the meditation in this way! At the level of the Wu Tribulation, it is undoubtedly more difficult for Xiu Wei to make progress. If you simply rely on meditation, you will get the Year of the Monkey. There was still a pill to swallow and steadily improve. Now Even the Elixir is gone!"
After more than a month of meditation, Tang Haoxiu hardly went up.
At this level, every point of improvement requires a lot of immortality.
In the past, he could still refine some big pill, to steadily improve cultivation, but now, those pill can no longer play a big role, and his fairy water is limited, and he can't create the medicinal materials he needs at this level. .
The batch of immortal jade stolen before had also been used up, and the quality of the immortal vein of the chemical gate did not seem to be very good. He used the cave house of the handy disciple, and he could only draw a trace of immortal energy. .
With such cultivation, the efficiency is too low.
"At this level, you have to look at chance!"
After Tang Hao was ready to wait for the ceremony, he continued to follow the memories of the old man in the dark sky, wandering around and looking for opportunities.
"It's time to see them again!"
Tang Hao thought of the assistant Han. He hadn't seen them before, but he was also afraid that they might be involved.
"At that time, it's time to go back and look at them!"
It has been a while since I came to this ancient continent. Tang Hao was quite concerned about everything in the lower realm.
Soon, two months passed, ushered in the ceremony.
"This Ceremony of Confucianism is the biggest event of ours. It was placed before. Only formal disciples are eligible to participate. You have no chance!"
On the day before the ceremony, Fuyun Lao Tao called a group of Yaoge disciples.
"But now, after deliberation among our elders, it was decided to relax the conditions and allow you servants to participate!"
The disciples were stunned first, and then ecstatic, cheering loudly.
"You have to remember, be prepared, in case there is a chance, maybe you can fly into the sky!" Fuyun Laodao urged.
Looking at these miscellaneous disciples, his look was a little complicated.
If it were not because of the complicated situation in the gate and no one is available, the gate will not relax the conditions and count on this group of handymen.
Tang Hao was also a little surprised. Before that, he was still worried about how to mix into the ceremony, but now, this problem is no longer worrying about him.