After rebirth, she discovered the space golden finger

On the fourth floor of the tower was a very ordinary hall. A man and a woman were sitting in front of a chessboard playing chess. When Pei Yun approached, they both turned to look at her at the same time.

The elegant woman in white had a hint of surprise in her eyes, and then she laughed and teased the man sitting opposite her: "Zhi Dao, it seems that the disciple you taught is still a little inferior!"

He Zhidao smiled awkwardly. He had just been boasting to his master that he had found a very talented disciple outside and that the Danhe School he founded was growing stronger and stronger. But now he was slapped in the face.

In his heart, he muttered about his apprentice's stupidity, but he said, "Grandmaster, don't worry. There is only one last step. I taught He Jing this kid step by step. The alchemy he practices is the inheritance you left behind. He will never embarrass you!"

After hearing what he said, Pei Yun's heart moved slightly, and he secretly glanced at He Zhidao in front of him.

It turns out that he is He Jing's master! On the day of the alchemy competition, He Jing did not reveal the information of his master in front of everyone, but Pei Yun guessed his identity through the words of the two.

She could see that the man and woman in front of her were of a very high level of cultivation, more powerful than any cultivator she had met in the secret realm of Medicine King Valley, while the woman was just a consciousness.

The woman had a beautiful face, and her temperament was like a solitary orchid in a valley. Her eyes unconsciously revealed a look of compassion for the world, and there seemed to be a hint of sadness between her brows. The most important thing was that Pei Yun always felt that the face of the person in front of him was a little familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where for the moment.

Pei Yun walked forward, bowed respectfully to the two, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Junior Pei Yun greets the two seniors."

"You are the first trial-taker to come to us, which means you are very outstanding. This last stage is the test of alchemy. However, we need to wait for a while. Once this batch of trial-taker is eliminated or comes here, the test will officially begin..." The woman smiled kindly and explained in a gentle tone.

"Yes." Pei Yun bowed again, then quietly stepped aside so as not to disturb the two people playing chess.

About another hour later, He Jing also came to the fourth floor. He was very surprised to see Pei Yun and his master. After receiving He Zhidao's unpleasant look, he hurried forward to salute the two.

He Zhidao tried his best to recommend his apprentice to the woman, but He Jing was honest and dull, not good at speaking, and could not say anything flattering to his master.

He Zhidao looked helpless and disgusted, but the woman admired He Jing's honest and sincere attitude. She smiled with satisfaction and said, "Zhidao, this child is good. I can't believe you taught him..."

Seeing that the woman was sincerely praising He Jing, He Zhidao was so happy that his tail was about to stand up. He raised his chin and said proudly: "This is the disciple I carefully selected. His talent for alchemy is better than those elite disciples in Medicine King Valley back then..."

He Jing scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and with a slightly red face, he greeted Pei Yun who was standing in the corner. Pei Yun smiled and nodded at him.

In the following time, no one came up from the fourth floor of the tower. All other trial-takers were eliminated and teleported out directly.

The woman stood up and announced, "This is the last level of the Alchemy Tower. The test takers can refine the elixir that they are best at on the spot, and I will judge. As long as they meet my requirements, they can become disciples of my Medicine King Valley and enter the inheritance place of my Medicine King Valley..."

Hearing this, Pei Yun thought for a moment and stepped forward to ask, "Excuse me, junior, what are the restrictions and requirements for becoming a disciple of Medicine King Valley? I am originally a disciple of Yunshan Sect and have no intention of leaving Yunshan Sect. If..."

The three people present all heard her unfinished meaning. He Zhidao felt that Pei Yun was too utilitarian and straightforward, and couldn't help but sarcastically said:

"My dear little girl, you haven't even passed the test yet, but you're already thinking so far ahead. Besides, my Medicine King Valley doesn't lack a disciple like you..."

He Jing knew that his master was always tough on the outside but soft on the inside, and would not do anything to Pei Yun, but he still looked at her worriedly, afraid that she would offend the ancestor in front of her.

The woman just smiled knowingly, and was not angry. Instead, she patiently explained:

"Those who are undergoing the trial can rest assured. Medicine King Valley is just like the Alchemy Temple built by humans. You can come and go freely without any restrictions. It doesn't matter if there is a sect behind it. However, to become a disciple of Medicine King Valley, you need to abide by two rules. One is that you must not harm the creatures in Medicine King Valley, and the other is that you must not surrender to the demons and work for them..."

Pei Yun breathed a sigh of relief and quickly bowed to apologize: "I just spoke nonsense. I am sorry for the offense. I hope you two seniors will forgive me."

"That's fine. Now let's begin the final test."

After hearing this, Pei Yun and He Jing each occupied a corner of the room, took out the alchemy furnace and began to refine the elixir...

The woman stopped playing chess with He Zhidao and watched the two of them calmly...

Both of them had anticipated He Jing's strength, but Pei Yun's alchemy skills were beyond their expectations.

He Zhidao did not go to watch the previous alchemy competition in Tiandan City. He was fully focused on earning spirit stones at the time, so it was also his first time to see Pei Yun making alchemy.

At the beginning, most of their attention was on He Jing, but in just a short while, they saw that Pei Yun's alchemy skills were also extremely sophisticated and superb.

Although the alchemy skills he practiced were still a little inferior to those of the Medicine King Valley, when the two of them had the same cultivation level, Pei Yun's soul strength was far superior to He Jing's. Therefore, when it came to purifying the medicinal materials with his mind, his movements were both fast and precise, with his ten fingers flying to control the slightest trace of spiritual power...

The fire spirit under the alchemy furnace was connected with her thoughts, so Pei Yun didn't need to do it herself. The fire spirit perfectly achieved what she wanted.

Later, when Pei Yun was forming seals to fuse the "pseudo Danwen", the two could not help but be shocked and their faces changed at the same time.

The woman sighed, "This... the human race actually produced such a brilliant and talented alchemist! I see that this girl's bones are still very young..."

He Zhidao muttered to himself in disbelief: "With such talent, even the one from Qingqiu can't compare to him..."

An unknown amount of time had passed before both of them had completed their refining. Coincidentally, both of them had chosen the pills that they had refined during the alchemy competition that day. Needless to say, He Jing's alchemy skills were inherited from the Medicine King Valley, and the quality of his fourth-grade pills had reached 40%.

Among the five-grade Kunling Pills refined by Pei Yun, three are of perfect quality and seven are of top quality. Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that each pill is integrated with "pseudo pill patterns". This innovative alchemy technique is the first time that both of them have seen it.

After carefully examining the pill, the woman and He Zhidao looked at Pei Yun with a strange look.

"Very good! Both of you passed the test."

The woman smiled with satisfaction and asked Pei Yun curiously, "He Jing's alchemy skills were taught by Zhidao himself. I don't find it strange that he has the strength he has now. But you, little girl, look very young, but your alchemy skills are very sophisticated. Who is your teacher?"

"I was self-taught at first, but later the elders of my Yunshan Sect, as well as the elders and the master of the Alchemy Temple, taught me. My alchemy skills improved step by step because of the careful guidance of these predecessors..."

The woman nodded and said, "You have passed the assessment. Are you willing to join my Medicine King Valley?"

"Juniors are willing." Pei Yun and He Jing bowed solemnly.

The woman and He Zhidao looked at each other, and the two led Pei Yun and He Jing to the fifth floor of the tower...

The layout of the fifth floor is similar to that of the fourth floor. The only difference is that there are three portraits hanging on the most conspicuous wall of the fifth floor. On the left is a portrait of a human man, on the right is a portrait of a three-headed monster bird, and in the middle is a portrait of a nine-tailed white fox.

At the woman's signal, Pei Yun and He Jing knelt down and kowtowed respectfully in front of the three portraits. Two silver rays of light emerged from the portrait of the nine-tailed white fox and sank into the minds of the two people...

Pei Yun couldn't help but be startled. A faint silver light suddenly appeared around the spiritual core condensed in her mind. She checked it carefully and found that it was just an ordinary oath constraint, not a divine mind attack. She breathed a sigh of relief.

"These are the three founders of Medicine King Valley, and I am Bai Qingyan, the Nine-tailed White Fox and the master of Medicine King Valley."

Bai Qingyan pointed at the three portraits and narrated slowly, "More than a thousand years ago, the three of us gathered together because of our common ideals and founded Medicine King Valley here together. But... a thousand years ago, a stupid decision I made led to the destruction of Medicine King Valley. I feel so sorry for them..."

"Master..." He Zhidao hesitated to speak. It seemed that he wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to do it.

Bai Qingyan waved his hand to calm down and regain his usual calmness: "As long as he dies, Medicine King Valley will be able to return to the world. Although I am dead and cannot see it, you must practice well and witness the arrival of that day, so that Medicine King Valley can reappear in front of the world..."

After the story, Bai Qingyan ordered He Zhidao to take the two of them to the place of inheritance deep in the Medicine King Valley.

She smiled faintly at the three people and walked calmly into the portrait. The nine-tailed white fox in the portrait seemed to have a spirit, its eyes lit up slightly, its tail swayed gently, and then it returned to its original dullness after another look...