Ten full incense sticks passed.

Boom! A crisp and loud roar suddenly came from the first floor of the medicine tower.

Immediately afterwards, a red light was released from the tower and quickly went upward, forming a halo with a diameter of thirty feet.

In the center of the halo, there is a faint phantom of a book, and these words can be seen in the first volume of Materia Medica Xuandian.

"What's going on?"

"How could Fang Zhuo cause such a big noise in the medicine tower in the first floor?"

The alchemist outside didn't understand what was going on, and suddenly felt an uproar.

Wow, swow, swow! One after another, figures came through the air.

The lowest strength of these people is Doudi. Some of them are high-level alchemists, while others are elders in the temple.

"Who is inside?"

An old goatee stared at the medicine tower and asked the alchemist on the side in a deep voice.

"It was Fang Zhuo, a man from other surname, who had done nothing after entering the medicine tower!"

"According to my inference, he probably didn't understand the alchemy and randomly touched the ban on the medicine tower, which led to such movements in the medicine tower!"
Chapter completed!