Another three months passed in a flash.

Zhuo Buqun has created more than 9 million new medicinal materials.

The more you go, the more medicinal materials you have, the more complicated it is.

The difficulty of grafting and creation also doubles.

However, Zhuo Buqun's speed is getting faster and faster.

Various herbs just appeared in front of him. He felt a sense of consciousness and immediately had a stomachache in his heart.

Then graft with consciousness and imprint on blank pages.

The whole process is just ten breaths.

Such speed is simply amazing.

The Yan family's alchemy temple was surrounded by water.

Even the void outside was full of people.

Because the War God Ancestor of the Yan family was paying attention to him secretly, no one dared to make a loud noise.

No one is willing to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The scene of millions of people was silent, and this scene was really weird and weird.

Everyone's eyes were all fixed on Zhuo Buqun.

At this moment, Zhuo Buqun was like the scorching sun in the sky, and even the powerful fighting gods could not hide his light.

Bai Yao was warned by the powerful man from the Yan family's fighting god before, so he did not dare to speak out, which really made him feel distressed.

"This kid is destined to be able to complete the test of the ninth floor of the Medicine Tower today, and he is destined to become a genius of the Yan family. Even the ancestor of the Fighting God will pay attention to him."

Bai Yao looked at Yan Xingyu standing there quietly, and was secretly anxious.

"The little girl is too soft-hearted. That guy looks like a genius. The little girl is destined to be bullied in the future!"

"This won't work!"

"We must find a way to slapped the boy's arrogance. We must not let him ride on the little girl's head in the future!"

Bai Yao's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

over time.

The light and shadow of herbs around Zhuo Buqun are becoming less and less.

"Um?"

"Why is it gone?"

When he grafted out ten million new herbs, he realized that there was no more herb in the space.

The books in front of you slowly close.

Boom! The dazzling green light blooms from the books.

A line of handwriting appears on the cover: Materia Medica, Volume 9.

The first eight volumes of the Mystery of Materia Medica require alchemists to constantly open them.

Only Volume 9 is needed to create the alchemist.

On the medicine tower, there were nine halos, together with the phantom of the book, turning into flowing light and falling into the medicine tower.

The sound of pleasant music sounded, resounding throughout the temple, and the entire world of Yanjia was clearly heard.

Herb lights and shadows appeared from the tower, and strange fragrance spread out.

"Success!"

"Fang Zhuo actually succeeded!"

"Miracle! The Yan family's alchemy will surely prosper!"

A burst of praise was flooding like a tide.

Zhuo Buqun was teleported out.

The medicine tower has also returned to normal.

Nine volumes of the Mystery of Materia Medica have been completely opened since then.

The alchemist of the Yan family can enter it, comprehend and practice the way of plants and trees.

Zhuo Buqun glanced at the crowd and quickly found Yan Xingyu and flew over immediately.

"Are you tired?"

Yan Xingyu grabbed Zhuo Buqun's hand and asked softly.

If it were months ago, people would feel unfair to witness this scene and think that the good cabbage was given by a pig.

Seeing this scene at this moment, everyone in the Yan family felt that the two were perfect matches.

Some people even think that Yan Xingyu's lifespan is not much, and some are not worthy of Zhuo Buqun, the evil spirit.

"This is a blessing for the Yan family to enter my Yan family!"

"In tens of thousands of years, my Yan family will definitely have an extra strong man in the surname of another, and it is not impossible to achieve the highest peak!"

The strong man from the Yan family's fighting gods communicated secretly, and his consciousness that was always paying attention to here also dissipated.

In the ice palace.

Yan Tianxin has received the news.

"The lowly ant has soared into the sky at this time and can no longer be suppressed!"

Yan Tianxin sighed, full of frustration and decadence.

Although his identity in the Yan family is noble, he can no longer shake Zhuo Buqun.

I didn't even dare to make any small moves against Zhuo Buqun.

Otherwise, his status in the Yan family would be lost.

"Cultivate the Way of Starry Sky!"

"He also has a nearly perfect body and a stunning talent for plants and trees!"

"I really can't bear to give up such an excellent host!"

The seventh ancestor of the Yan family sighed lightly, frowned, as if he had encountered something difficult to solve.

Zhuo Buqun stayed in the alchemy temple for more than a month.

After such a long period of practice, the third level of the Three Star Dou Zun and Yanchen Transformation of Heavenly Art have been completely stabilized.

This day.

Zhuo Buqun and Yan Xingyu bid farewell to Bai Yao.

I have been staying in the Yan family for a long enough time.

Next, we should leave the Yan family and use the Tianji Wheel to reverse the ephemeral fate for Yan Xingyu.

"Is it going to leave?"

Bai Yao was quite surprised, pondered for a moment, and waved his hand and said, "Then go, I often come to see me in the future!"

The two said goodbye and stood up.

At this time, a tall and mighty voice broke in like lightning.

The man came was a man in his thirties. His skin was red, his hair was red, and his clothes were full of burning marks.

"Chi Lian, aren't you in seclusion? What are you doing here?"

Bai Yao raised his white eyebrows, revealing an unhappy look.

Then he said to Zhuo Buqun: "He is my closed disciple Chi Lian. He is the best at refining weapons. Now he has reached the eighth level, but he is a little frizzy."

Zhuo Buqun glanced at Chi Lian and felt that he was a first-level Dou Emperor with a manic and fiery breath.

"Master, didn't you just send a message to your disciples to come out of seclusion immediately and come to you?"

Chi Lian looked at Bai Yao in confusion, looking confused.

Zhuo Buqun and Yan Xingyu were stunned.

Bai Yao coughed a few times and scolded, "When will I send you a message?"

I think you have been in seclusion for a long time and are crazy! Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

Chi Lian looked at Zhuo Buqun and said, "You are Fang Zhuo?"

“That’s right.”

"My master said, let me come and provoke you!"

Chi Lian said loudly, the sound was like a bell.
To be continued...