Rural Shennong

Chen Ping quickly put down the book, and hurriedly ran out of the Cangxing Pagoda.

"What I should do now is to increase my strength immediately, go out and kill that saber-toothed clouded leopard, go find Jiujiu quickly, then return to Earth, and tell the association the information I got."

Chen Ping has already learned a lot of information about the strange beasts in the secret realm from the books.

So he knew that the black leopard belonged to the White Tiger Clan, one of the top ten royal beast clans, and it was called the Saber-toothed Clouded Leopard.

He also knew about the top ten royal clans of alien beasts. The reason why they are called royal clans is because these alien beast races will awaken a unique power of law after they reach adulthood.

The power of the law of the White Tiger Royal Family that he obtained by accident is called the law of destruction, which is why it has such an overbearing destructive power.

Not far from the tower, Chen Ping saw a tomb.

On the tombstone in front of the tomb, there is a line of words "Tomb of Beloved Wife Yicai"

Chen Ping sighed, bowed deeply to the tombstone, and cleared the weeds around the tomb before moving on.

The place he is going to is Yao Cangxing's medicine garden.

According to the time when Yao Cangxing left, the medicine garden has been neglected for at least a thousand years, and Chen Ping doesn't know what the situation is now.

After crossing a stone bridge over a small stream, Chen Ping could smell the strong medicinal fragrance.

Just smelling the scent of the medicine, Chen Ping felt a shock in his spirit: "Okay, that's great!"

Before the excited smile on his face fully bloomed, Chen Ping was startled: "No, you can't!"

The spirit bottle rushed out of his spiritual sea, turned into a phantom, and disappeared in front of him with a "swoosh".

Chen Ping was shocked and ran away.

Just smelling the fragrance of the medicine, Chen Ping knew that there must be many rare elixir in the medicine garden ahead.

If you let the spirit bottle pass first, it would be like throwing a big fat mouse into the barrel of sesame oil, and it would be strange not to let it drink up.

Before running far, Chen Ping saw the medicine garden, and a spiritual bottle that was dozens of meters long and seven or eight meters in diameter.

At this moment, the spirit bottle is sucking the elixir from the medicine garden into the mouth of the bottle at an extremely fast speed, and even the soil under the elixir has been sucked in a lot by it.

The spirit bottle is not only inhaling elixir, but also specially picking the best ones for inhalation.

Chen Ping watched helplessly as a vine that had turned into a pink blood ginseng, and a moiré vine as thick as an adult's arm was sucked in by the spirit bottle.

His eyes were red: "No, don't!"

Pink blood ginseng requires at least one mutation of thick-grained blood ginseng, and it needs to be more than a thousand years old to take shape.

The panacea made with it as the main medicine can quickly replenish the spiritual power even if the bone-changing masters consume their spiritual power in the battle.

The cloud pattern vine is even more remarkable.

On top of the reborn mirror, it is extraordinary and free from vulgarity.

The pinnacle master of the cloud-pattern vine bone-changing realm, a necessary elixir to break through to the transcendent realm.

This kind of elixir is the elixir of the tiger-pattern vine mutating again.

On average, out of [-] leopard-print vines, only one mutated tiger-print vine will appear.

On average, out of [-] tiger-pattern vines, it is possible for one to mutate and become a cloud-pattern vine.

This shows how much it cherishes.

Chen Ping has only seen it in his inheritance, but has not seen the real thing.

Who would have thought that the moment he saw the truth, he would be separated from this extremely cherished elixir forever.

"Ahh! You shut up!"

Chen Ping jumped up in the air and threw himself on the spirit bottle, trying to force the spirit bottle to stop wreaking havoc.

He exerted all his breastfeeding strength again, trying to put the spirit bottle into the spiritual sea.

It's a pity that what he did was useless, and the spirit bottle was not affected at all, and he continued to eat and eat.

Chen Ping was desperate and helpless, so he could only jump off the spirit bottle, rushing towards a small piece of ganoderma lucidum that was shining with purple light, and tried his best to pick it.

It was a small piece of purple gold ganoderma.

Although Zijin Ganoderma lucidum is the lowest level among these elixirs, it is the only elixir that has great benefits for martial arts masters.

It can help martial arts masters clear the obstruction of meridians and speed up the speed of meridians.

The rest, although more precious, are of little use to Chen Ping at present.

And he wanted to snatch those better elixir, but he couldn't snatch the mad spirit bottle.

It's better to take advantage of the spirit bottle and temporarily look down on these purple gold ganoderma, and quickly put it in the bag.

As soon as Chen Ping finished picking the Zijin Ganoderma lucidum, he was overwhelmed by a wave of air from behind.

When he looked back, he saw that the spirit bottle was full of light.

The emerald green color of the bottle body is even brighter and more transparent than the imperial green of the glass variety.

The clearly visible big golden runes are flying around the spirit bottle.

The whirlwind that caused Chen Ping to stumble just now was caused by these runes.

Chen Ping looked at the changes in the spirit bottle with a face full of shock: "You...you have recovered, are you advanced?"

After a while, those golden runes slowly shrunk and turned into golden spots of light, flying into the bottle.

The spirit bottle was also shrinking, until it shrank to the size of a fist, and then fell to the ground with a "plop".

Chen Ping walked over, picked up the spirit bottle, immediately opened the bottle cap, stretched out his fingers and pulled it out vigorously: "Greedy ghost, spit out the spirit medicine for me!"

It was impossible to spit it out, Chen Ping didn't even dig out a piece of medicine residue, but a small pinch of liquid.

These liquids were thicker than the previous spiritual liquids, and hung directly on Chen Ping's fingers.

Moreover, the spiritual liquid is no longer colorless, odorless and transparent, but light green with golden spots.

"I just knew you had upgraded!" Chen Ping looked at the ravaged and ugly medicine garden, wanting to cry without tears: "There are so many treasured elixir, you can leave me a seed!"

There were still some crooked elixirs left in the medicine garden, and all the high-level ones were uprooted by the spirit bottles, leaving nothing left.

There are still a few rainbow orchids and some tiger vines left in the ground.

The rest is the Zijin Ganoderma that Chen Ping holds in his arms.

At this point, Chen Ping also complained that it was useless. He looked at the new liquid on his finger and took a tentative sip.

There was a faint fragrance at the entrance of the spiritual liquid, which shocked Chen Ping.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Ping felt that the spiritual liquid turned into hot magma, rushing towards his limbs and bones.

Chen Ping turned pale with shock, and quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, running the Changqing formula to refine the spiritual liquid.

This energy is too overbearing, too terrifying.

Chen Ping felt as if there were countless red-hot knives in his body, rampaging through his meridians.

He had a ferocious expression, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and the roots of his teeth were bleeding from biting, so he suppressed the pain and cried out.

It took half a stick of incense, Chen Ping seemed to have passed half a century, and every second seemed to be tormented in the oil pan of hell.

I don't know how long it took before Chen Pingcai's ferocious expression gradually calmed down.

The red-hot knife was melted by him and turned into extremely pure energy, which replenished all the internal energy that was exhausted after Chen Ping used madness before.

Moreover, the original healing effect of the spiritual liquid has not disappeared, and it has been strengthened, and all the serious injuries he suffered have also recovered.

Chen Ping exhaled a long breath, stood up and waved his fist, with an excited expression on his face.

"Although the process is painful, the effect is simply too powerful."

"This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, those elixir, after all, you did not eat for nothing!"