"No!"

The imagination is full, but reality is always skinny. The simple words mercilessly shattered all Qin Zhen's fantasies.

"What about the fighting skills?"

"No!"

"Pill recipe?"

"It's still not!" Qing Young shook his head lightly and shrugged, "In this long time, most of my things have been spent by time, and the rest are basically related to the creation oven."

"But, we are different. You probably don't need the things I left behind, right?"

"What do you think?" Qin Zhen gritted his teeth and stared at the young man fiercely. They are all inheritors of the Creation oven, who is afraid of whom!

He had already figured out how to create the world and save the country in a curve, but in a blink of an eye he was shattered by these few words "no".

He hates it!

Now Qin Zhen stared at the young man with his eyes fixed on him, and he really wanted to experience the pleasure of fighting the emperor directly!

"Oh! I remembered it." After a long time, the young man took the lead in breaking his silence. "I still have a collection of medicinal materials. Do you want it? This was accidentally leaked when I cleaned up my memories a few times."

"want!"

"Why don't you?"

Qin Zhen shouted loudly. Although he also has a "collection of medicinal materials", would the one that could be remembered by Doudi be an ordinary medicinal material?

Although they only spent a short time together, as the inheritors of the Creation Oven, they have the medium of Creation Oven. He believes that no one in this world knows each other better than each other.

This "Collection of Medicinal Materials" is definitely not a simple collection of medicinal materials, nor is it as simple as he said that "it was accidentally leaked."

This collection of medicinal materials is probably something he deliberately retains, which is more important than any martial arts, fighting skills, and prescriptions.

It even condensed his last guess and last sustenance in his life.

And he said so lightly, it should be just to give himself some extra sense of mission, right?

"Just sit down, there are more medicinal materials." The young man smiled with relief. No one knows each other better than them. Everyone is a person who dares to act and is open and upright.

This collection of medicinal materials embodies his lifelong efforts, skills, and fighting skills, but the alchemy recipes are constantly lost due to the scarcity of alchemists.

In his eyes, the inheritance of several pill recipes is completely insignificant in his eyes. However, if an imperial alchemist can pass on his lifelong research on medicinal materials, what pill recipe is unavailable?

Unfortunately, from ancient times to the present, except for the advanced alchemists who have plenty of time to pass on all experience and memory, the inheritance of low-level alchemists has long been wrong, resulting in the number of high-level alchemists and low-level alchemists being almost the same.

Looking at the young man sitting cross-legged in front of him, the young Doudi smiled and felt that such a "Doudi Killer" had become noble.

"Boy, the inheritance has been a bit long, you have to be prepared. As for how much you can accept, it depends on your luck."

"Senior, please don't worry!" Qin Zhen also took the initiative.

Without the bitterness of frost, where can the fragrance come from?

As soon as he fell to the ground, the young Doudi stood up suddenly, and his golden fingertips gently tapped Qin Zhen's eyebrows with one finger.

Instantly.

Time seemed to be still, and the two of them were motionless like mud and wood sculptures, leaving only the faint golden light of their fingertips, and the increasingly thin and blurry golden body of the young Doudi clearly proved the passage of time.

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The full name of the "Collection of Medicinal Materials" is "The Complete Works of Daqian Medicinal Materials" by the young Doudi throughout his life. With Qin Zhen's current mental state, even if he has accumulated in two lifetimes, his soul power is far superior to that of an ordinary person, and he will never accept so many things. There is only one ending to accept it at one time, that is, his soul is burst.

There is no other way!

Therefore, when the Young Doudi inherited the "Full Collection of Daqian Medicinal Materials", in addition to the main inheritance tasks, he was also constantly nourishing Qin Zhen's weak soul with his soul power to prevent his soul from being burst halfway, or in the danger of being burst in subsequent practices.

The inheritance lasted for three days. During the three days, the two of them absorbed it with all their might and passed it on to the fullest. Only then did they finally inherit the complete collection of medicinal materials.

"Boy, don't digest and absorb it first. In the future, you have time to absorb the content of this book. Now let's talk to me while I still have time." The inheritance just ended, and the weak voice of the young Doudi came into Qin Zhen's heart.

"I haven't had much time left. If you have any questions, you'd better ask quickly." The young Doudi asked with a faint smile on his lips regardless of his increasingly weak body.

"Senior, you..." Qin Zhen opened his eyes and looked at the weak and transparent young Doudi in front of him. He didn't know what to say. The last traces left by a generation of peerless Doudi in time were about to disappear here. Except for a little guy who was not even a fighter, no one was in funeral. It has to be said that it was a kind of sadness.

"Hahaha, don't act like these little daughters. I've died long ago, and it was so vigorous. This is just a soul mark I left before I die. You don't need to be sad for me."

"Let's talk about you quickly."

"My business?" Qin Zhen was stunned and stared at the young Doudi. He knew that he had been holding back his troubles and didn't ask?

"You don't have to be confused." The young Doudi smiled, "I am also an old monster. I have killed more Doudi than you have seen. You have no secrets in front of me. Tell me quickly, I will try my best to solve it if I can solve it."

"Then I'll just say it, don't be angry when I said." Qin Zhen said weakly, and after that, he glanced at him carefully, moved a few steps aside, as if he was afraid of him.

"explain!"

The young Doudi didn't care at all, obviously he didn't think he could not solve the problem of a small ant.

"I...I may...can't practice. The location of my Dou Qi Cyclone is leaking and cannot gather energy." Qin Zhen said in a low voice, his voice is like a mosquito, but the young Dou Emperor still heard it clearly. Even if Qin Zhen said it a little more, he could hear it clearly.

But just because he heard it clearly, he was instantly uneasy.

Can't practice?

Funny me?

I treat you as a inheritor, but the inheritance is over. Do you tell me that you cannot practice?

The young Doudi glanced coldly at Qin Zhen, who was a little restrained on the side, then turned his head to look at the giant tripod in the sky in the distance, with his golden eyes full of doubts.

"When did you become so unreliable?" He wanted to ask just this question at this moment, but when he thought of his image as an expert, he stopped his doubts.

For the sake of the present, the only way to treat a dead horse as a living horse!

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