Crossing the Invincible World

"Are you really Peng Zu?" Jiang Ning took a deep breath.

"I am not, are you?" Peng Zu looked at Jiang Ning with a smile, but stopped answering. Instead, his body became paler and weaker until he disappeared. And with the disappearance of Peng Zu, his Ding Dan Ding suddenly lost its aura and turned into a pile of broken copper and iron.

"Hahahahaha! I get it, I get it, I get it!!!" Just when Jiangning's secret path was weird, a Jinpao disciple smiled madly around Danding.

"Who are you?" Jiang Ning stopped talking nonsense and asked in front of the crazy Jinpao disciple.

"You are only busy asking what my name is, but you don't ask why I am happy?" The Jinpao disciple rubbed his head and looked at Jiang Ning strangely.

"Why are you happy?" Jiang Ning gazed at the pocky-faced Jinpao disciple.

"Hahaha, why should I tell you? I didn't tell you, you guessed it yourself? That's the right prize!" The pocky-faced Jinpao disciple didn't answer, but danced around Jiangning. Up.

"I guess you are paralyzed!" Jiang Ning was depressed and wanted to vomit blood, and it was enough to be left on the third floor of this weird place for no reason, and it was strange that Jiang Ning had a good mood to deal with the other party after meeting such a weird guy.

"You are really not fun! I tell you, swearing is not right! The so-called cycle of heaven and earth is unhappy with retribution. The energy between heaven and earth is mutually reinforcing and restraining and the total amount is conserved! Even if you curse people this time, you can get it. Retribution, but your relatives and friends, you will always receive retribution in your next life..." The Jinpao disciple pulled Jiang Ning’s sleeves and sat cross-legged on the ground with a sincere expression of affection, just thinking Tell Jiang Ning about the world he has studied and understood.

It's a pity that he hasn't existed longer than Peng Zu, whom Jiang Ning had encountered before, and the chattering box had just started to dissipate. Jiang Ning didn't feel any pity for this disappearance. In his opinion, this guy, who was like tens of thousands of flies, would have disappeared sooner.

"Oh, don't worry about this little brother. The one you just met named Danyangzi is the most talkative disciple under Peng Zu. It is said that Peng Zu's five disciples are all legends because of this talent. The gifted Danyangzi is a talkative. Because his four senior brothers couldn't stand Danyangzi's talk, they were so intoxicated by the Dan Dao that they eventually became immortals!"

Just as Jiang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, a gentle voice rang in his ear, explaining the doubt he had just encountered.

"Then what was he just happy about?" Jiang Ning drooped his head, he has not recovered from the shock that Dan Yangzi hit him just now.

"Of course he is happy to become the Nineth Rank Golden Pill! Before Peng Zu's ascension, Ren Huang Zhang was satisfied in order to pave his son a smooth way to ascend, order Dan Yangzi to refine a kind of ascension that only needs to be eaten. The pill, and this pill is called the Nine Turns Golden Pill." This newcomer seems to be a very good teacher. He is not impatient at all, and has no nonsense mind, and concentrates on answering Jiang Ning.

But Jiang Ning somehow remembered the question he needed to ask the most: "By the way, what is my situation now? Why do I encounter a person who has disappeared for tens of thousands of years?"

"Because you are in the maze..."

It's a pity that Jiang Ning woke up too late, the old man who was a good teacher only had time to say the words "Mitian Dazhen" and disappeared before Jiang Ning's eyes.

"I'm really..." Jiang Ning was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he understood his situation somehow. It turned out that I was not on the third floor of the Medicine King Valley Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but was trapped in a maze of heaven!

Unfortunately, even if he understood this, Jiang Ning was still at a loss for the current situation. What the **** is this Rao Shizi fascinating array! Didn’t it just say that it’s just a student of Yaowanggu? Can I enter as an outsider?

"Fine! Just wait for the next Jinpao disciple who has succeeded in refining medicine to give yourself advice!" Jiang Ning has become dependent on these well-meaning Jinpao disciples, and simply stopped thinking about it. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground and waited. Another Jinpao disciple succeeded in refining medicine, and then he answered how to solve the puzzle before him.

Unfortunately, Jiang Ning felt that even though tens of thousands of years had passed, the remaining Jinpao disciples were still mumbling to themselves, but none of them had succeeded in refining medicine.

"Are these all the rest are straw bales?" Jiang Ning was very bored, and simply watched the pill tripe one by one, and found that those disciples had only put forward some ideas, or had gathered some medicinal materials for a pill according to the classics. The heat, the amount of medicine and other things are completely confused.

"I'm going! Yuemanlou?" Jiang Ning looked at the young man standing at the end of the hall, playing with a brand-new Danding.

"Litter, Litter, Litter, Litter, is it really useless except for refining poison?..." Yue Manlou ignored Jiang Ning's call, instead staring at his hands intently Of herbs.

"In ancient times, Shennong tasted Baicao. Why can't I try it if I Yuemanlou?" After a long while, Yuemanlou simply stuffed the dead leaf grass in his hand into his mouth.

"Well, dead leaf grass really tastes bitter and sweet..."

After saying this, Yuemanlou fell to the ground amidst Jiang Ning's stunned eyes.

"This..." Jiang Ning looked at Yuemanlou, who was walking on the ground, speechless. He did not expect that someone would dare to try the extremely poisonous dead leaf without an antidote. The most important thing is that this person is still a disciple of the Master of Medicine King Gu...

"Could it be that the people present are all the master teachers or disciples of Yaowanggu's past generations?" Seeing Yuemanlou climbed up after a while and then tasted the dead leaves, Jiang Ning finally understood that these things were crazy before him. The origin of the person.

Understanding this, Jiang Ning not only had no fear, but was extremely happy. I missed the process of Peng Zu, Dan Yangzi, and the unknown old man in creating pill recipes before, but what about now? Where are these people in front of me?

Jiang Ning was still eager for someone to quickly refine the pill to get him out of this ghost place, but now he doesn't think so. Instead, he hopes that everyone in the room can refine it slowly.