Self-discipline, I’m Invincible

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for persisting in rescuing the petrified elf warrior for one month, completing the repayment of gratitude, and rewarding the 7th-grade alchemy master's perfect proficiency, please check it! 】

On the bed, after calculating the time, the system's voice sounded on time.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of proficiency belonging to alternative knowledge poured into his memory frantically.

This memory is engraved in the soul, body, and cells.

It seems that there is something that he has never touched before, but he has done it a thousand times, ten thousand times.

Pick it up, it's a habit.

[Congratulations to the host for becoming a high-level alchemist, and I will immediately reward three kinds of seventh-grade alchemy recipes, please check. 】

The sound of the system sounded again, and Li Dan was very excited, but he didn't bother to check, and was still slowly accepting the wonderful feeling.

Rank 1 to Rank 3 are the general term for junior alchemists.

Grades 4 to 6 are intermediate alchemists.

As for the seventh to ninth rank, they are senior alchemists.

This time, from the sixth grade to the seventh grade, it seems to have crossed an unimaginable gap.

It can be said that apart from the fifth continent that no one knows about—Huang, all the advanced alchemists from the other four continents combined are truly an existence that makes countless people madly scrambled for.

Called rare.

clang!

A metallic sound as if hitting the pill furnace with a heavy hammer suddenly came from Li Dan's house, and the whole ground trembled slightly.

Just came here, looking at Li Dan's house, Lu Yan's hair suddenly fluttered.

It was as if an invisible wave of air blew directly in front of her.

She was stunned.

clang clang-

Then, for no reason, the four pill rings and pill furnace on her body were forcibly pulled out.

I can't control myself.

Lu Yan sighed, knowing that you are a sixth-grade alchemist who can lead me out with a high-grade alchemy.

Last time, I was ignorant, didn't I fail to bring it out, but brought shame on myself.

For the past month, I have been helping you. Isn't it redemption, so there is no need to get rid of horse power.

"plum…"

Just as Lu Yan was about to speak, suddenly a radiant incense filled the air, and the ground trembled again.

Only then did she realize that the surrounding vegetation seemed to enjoy this feeling very much, all swaying and growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

thump—

Lu Yan suddenly turned her head, and there seemed to be something responding in the direction behind her.

In the depths of the ground, a new area was opened, and all the resurrected elf warriors were gathered together. Grandpa Tree, who was talking, suddenly raised his head.

His figure moved and came to another space underground.

This is an alternative cave that has been opened up, and the surrounding area is covered with extremely dense vegetation, showing extremely strong vitality.

But in the center, there is a pill furnace.

This is a rather sturdy medicine cauldron, with a faint smell of vegetation lingering around it, and it is full of vitality.

On the surface of the medicine tripod, there are three injection ports, and lifelike totems of plants and trees are also drawn under each of them.

And the appearance of these plants and trees is at least the appearance of a ten thousand year level spiritual plant.

Below the tripod, there is a trickling well of water.

That is the entire wood forest, the eleventh fountain of life that no one knows.

The entire wood forest area is extremely large, but there are only ten springs of life, nourishing ten thousand trees and all living beings. After more than ten years of war, seven were robbed by the dark forest, and only three remained, barely supporting the operation of the forest. .

But here, with one mouthful, only one Dan Ding is nourished, which is extremely extravagant.

And next to this almost emerald-like green tripod, there is another withered bone sitting.

It can be seen that he has been dead for too long, but his entire body is as clear and flawless as colorful glass.

In the four continents, Yin Tianzhi, a ninth-grade alchemist who was once admired by countless people, sat in the land.

Since thousands of years ago, only one ninth-grade alchemist has been born in each of the four continents of the south, south, and northwest.

In fact, this step is too difficult, and it is rare that even God is jealous of the existence.

And the medicinal pills they made were even more heaven-defying.

Even if one is refined, it can generate consciousness, and can easily kill the existence of the ancient stage and even higher.

And the birth of each medicinal pill, the fate used will be the vitality of all living beings in a million miles as spiritual support, and the medicinal materials used are even more terrifying.

Therefore, the ninth grade is the peak, and it is also an ominous existence.

So, as they fell and disappeared one by one, no one talked about it anymore.

Even now, almost everyone only knows that there is a ninth rank, but few people know that who has reached the ninth rank.

Even alchemists.

Only the existence of the eighth-grade alchemy masters who have so far had extremely long lifespans would sometimes murmur.

Have these few people refined elixir and become immortals?

Years have wiped out their former names and disappeared into the long river of history, but Grandpa Shu will not.

He watched the dust on the Wanmu Ding scattered little by little, the totem on it lit up little by little, and a smile appeared on his face.

The withered bones that had been strong for an unknown period of time slowly turned into powder, until they formed a phantom image of a tall and burly young man shrouded in golden robes, with black hair like waterfalls.

Then, Grandpa Shu actually bent down and saluted.

"Senior Yin, you, did you make a choice?"

The tall young man looked at Grandpa Shu with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect the last bit of spiritual sense to wake up, you are so old, when I first came, you were still a small sapling."

Yin Tianzhi laughed, but made Grandpa Shu a little embarrassed.

"I never heard of your name back then. You said you like it here, you want to sit down, and you gave me an elixir to help me become the new guardian of the Wood Forest. I kept this secret for you for so many years. , I have never dared to leave, even if it is invited by the main clan, after all, this is my promise to you back then."

"If people knew that one of the four former rank nine alchemists appeared here, I'm afraid no one would survive. Fortunately, your history has become a time fault."

Grandpa Tree said.

Yin Tianzhi nodded, and reached out to touch the Wanmu Ding, the nine-pin pill furnace that he had followed all his life, his eyes were soft.

Time flies!

"I'm from the Eastern Continent, and you are also refined by me in the Eastern Continent. I think he is reliable, and you should go home with our memories. As for this place, I like it very much, so I left it. "

Yin Tianzhi stroked the pill furnace and whispered to himself.

All the totems on the Dan furnace light up, and then slowly disappear.

Yin Tianzhi turned his head ~www.novelmt.com~ and looked at Grandpa Shu, with a look of relief and relief on his face, and then gave a respectful salute to Grandpa Shu.

"Thank you for so many years, if there is a next life, I will invite you to drink tea!"

After Yin Tianzhi finished speaking, he laughed and seemed extremely happy until he disappeared completely.

A generation of outstanding people has since dissipated.

Grandpa Shu also saluted, looking at the slowly depleting spring of life with a smile on his face.

The same salute.

"Senior, all the way, go well!"

Then, with a wave of his hand, the entire cave completely collapsed.

Dust to dust to dust.

And Grandpa Shu quickly followed Dan Ding.

Who did he choose?