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Chapter 1011 Enter the Medicine Pavilion again!

Alchemy lineage, inside the medicine pavilion.

The moment Meng Hao stepped in, he appeared directly on the seventh floor.

He had walked through the six floors, all of which had reached the extreme and achieved perfection. Especially the sixth floor, which was full of lotus step by step, had shaken the outside world and made the Taoist bell ring.

Now that he has returned, in addition to making money, he also has his own determination and persistence in alchemy.

"This time, I want to complete the tenth floor!" Everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea only knew that Meng Hao had cultivated to the Immortal Realm Supreme, but not many knew that Meng Hao's alchemy attainments had reached a very high level.

When he grafted 75,000 medicinal herbs on this seventh level, he didn't have enough concentration. If he continued, his concentration would be damaged. After all, this kind of deduction requires too much concentration.

Moreover, Meng Hao's attainments in vegetation were still somewhat imperfect at that time. Now that these days have passed, Meng Hao is familiar with the changes in the Fang family's vegetation, and his cultivation is as different as before. Meng Hao is confident that he can overcome it.

The tenth floor!

In the Medicine Pavilion, when the surrounding mist rolled, the Book of Herbs and Trees appeared, shining brightly. The previous pages were turned over. Meng Hao raised a finger with his right hand, and immediately a medicinal herb appeared. His eyes showed a light of deduction, and he blinked.

After a while, I started grafting plants and trees.

Different herbs are grafted together to form new herbs.

Time passed, and this time, it only took Meng Hao half a day before 75,000 grafted herbs appeared in front of him, spreading out in all directions, causing bursts of roaring to be heard as the surrounding mist rolled.

This roar also spread to the outside world, and the entire medicine pavilion was emitting light. This light seemed to be rushing out of the alchemy path. It seemed to be brewing. When Meng Hao could reach the limit of this level, this light would surge into the sky.

rise.

All the alchemists in the alchemy lineage are paying attention and can't take their eyes away.

Fang Danyun was also watching from his mountain peak, with an expectant look on his face.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed with light, and he raised his right hand and waved it suddenly, before grafting again.

Eighty thousand, eighty-three thousand, eighty-six thousand... Four hours later, the number of herbs Meng Hao grafted reached ninety thousand!

At this moment, the Medicine Pavilion roared. No one had ever been able to graft such a degree of vegetation on this seventh floor. Meng Hao was the first person! It was at this time that his name was written on the stone tablet outside the Medicine Pavilion.

On the seventh floor, the number of herbs he had grafted was clearly revealed, which shocked all the tribesmen outside who saw this scene.

Ninety thousand is not the end. Meng Hao's mental consumption at this moment is insignificant. His mind is much stronger than before. His eyes flashed and he raised both hands at the same time. He was actually doing two things, grafting at the same time.

When the roaring sound spread throughout the medicine pavilion like thunder, the number of grafts that Meng Hao had grafted immediately doubled.

Ninety-three thousand, ninety-six thousand, ninety-nine thousand... until... one hundred thousand!

When the last grafted herb appeared, Meng Hao was surrounded by a hundred thousand grafted herbs, all of which emitted light. This light spread throughout the medicine pavilion and spread out, making the medicine pavilion look radiant.

In the blink of an eye, this light shot up into the sky. From the Alchemy lineage, it shocked the sky. It caused a sensation in the Alchemy world, the Fang family, and even the monks in Dongsheng Star. They all saw this light and were shocked.

The alchemists in Yaoxian Sect were all shocked.

Even Fang Yanxu opened his eyes from seclusion, and his expression was moved when he looked at the alchemy lineage.

"I passed the seventh level perfectly...but the difficulty of the eighth level is incomparable to the seventh level. The gap is too big." Fang Yanxu murmured softly.

At the same time, the Fang family's ancestral house was in the air, and the Fang family's Taoist bell slowly appeared. When it came, the bell echoed, and the sound was rich and deep, spreading in the minds of every clan member of the Fang family.

The Dao bell rang, which meant that Meng Hao's seventh level was as perfect as the first six levels!

And time is only one day!

In one day's work, the seventh layer was grafted perfectly, reaching one hundred thousand. When this news came out, all the Fang family members suddenly realized that their young clan was not only a blazing sun in cultivation, but also a master of alchemy.

Up, the same scorching sun!

Meng Hao was unable to notice the commotion outside at this moment. In front of his eyes, as the light from the seventh floor circulated, a staircase appeared. This was the staircase leading to the eighth floor!

Meng Hao took a deep breath, his eyes showed determination, and he walked forward, stepping on the stairs, and went directly to the eighth floor.

The moment he stepped into the eighth floor, the surrounding light disappeared, and what appeared in front of Meng Hao was a desert. The sky and the earth were vast. In this desert, there was a green dragon lying there like a corpse.

at every turn.

This dragon's body is so big that you can't see the end at a glance. There are countless herbs on the body of this green dragon. These herbs seem to grow in the body of the green dragon and are nourished by its flesh and blood.

Meng Hao's position was at the tail of this huge green dragon. Within this dragon's body, there was a terrifying vitality that frightened Meng Hao. However, as if these vitalities were sealed, they were being sucked away by those medicinal herbs.

"This, is the eighth floor?" This was Meng Hao's first time stepping onto the eighth floor. When he took a deep breath, he suddenly heard a cold voice echoing throughout the entire eighth floor.

"If there are millions of medicinal herbs on the blue dragon's body, if one hundred thousand are separated, it will be considered as passing this level!"

Meng Hao's eyes flashed with light. He looked up at the green dragon at his feet, and his eyes slowly showed persistence.

"The seventh level is to graft different herbs, and on this eighth level, what appears in front of me are all grafted herbs. What I need is reverse separation!"

"Restore them to the herbs before grafting. This eighth level... is much more difficult than the seventh level!"

"But if we can really achieve perfection on this level, then our attainments in vegetation will reach an unprecedented peak!"

"I can't think of anything more difficult than the eighth level in terms of attainments in vegetation." Meng Hao felt determined to challenge in his heart. He took a deep breath and took a step forward. The moment his footsteps fell,

, a light flashed in front of him, and the shadow of the first medicinal herb suddenly appeared, blocking his steps.

Meng Hao only glanced at it and raised a finger with his right hand. Immediately, the illusory herbs separated in front of him and turned into three different herbs. They dissipated in the blink of an eye.

Meng Hao walked out step by step without pausing. With each step, illusory herbs appeared. But any one of them, he just took one look at and was immediately separated.

Ten steps, a hundred steps, a thousand steps, ten thousand steps...

Time passed, and Meng Hao walked a full thirty thousand steps. Thirty thousand medicinal herbs were separated in front of him, and the green dragon under his feet showed signs of recovery as Meng Hao moved forward.

It seems that if someone can separate all these millions of herbs, then this dragon... will no longer be sealed and will fly into the sky again.

Outside the medicine pavilion, there were not many names on the eighth floor of the stone tablet, but now, Meng Hao's name was rising rapidly from the bottom, making everyone who saw it open their eyes wide.

The roaring sound came from the medicine pavilion and fell on the ears of everyone around. It seemed to be able to trigger the frequency of the heartbeat, causing the entire alchemy path outside the medicine pavilion to become silent.

All eyes are focused on the medicine pavilion.

On the eighth level, on the green dragon, Meng Hao still moved forward, fifteen thousand steps, eighteen thousand steps, twenty thousand steps!

Thirty thousand, forty thousand, fifty thousand...

From the beginning to the end, Meng Hao did not pause at all, and fell step by step. The herbs separated in front of him. With his knowledge of herbs, these herbs were not qualified for him to think about for too long.

Boom boom boom!

The loud noise echoed in the sky, spreading throughout the alchemy path. There was a faint roar like a dragon, as if in the roar, Meng Hao... took the 70,000th step!

One step at a time, he keeps moving forward, eighty thousand, ninety thousand, one hundred thousand!

When one hundred thousand steps were taken, a hundred thousand medicinal herbs were all separated, the surrounding light shone, and the green dragon's body trembled.

Meng Hao took a deep breath and his eyes flashed. One hundred thousand was certainly not the end for him. If he didn't come, it would be over. If he came... he would have to do his best.

With a sway of his body, Meng Hao walked out suddenly, and time slowly passed, one hundred thousand, one hundred and fifty thousand, two hundred thousand, three hundred thousand, four hundred thousand, five hundred thousand!

The green dragon's vibration became even more intense, and a dragon roar came out, echoing throughout the world.

At this moment, the Fang family members outside the medicine pavilion were all shocked. They looked at Meng Hao's name on the stone tablet. Not only was it ranked first, but especially the numbers at the back, that was the source of everyone's shock.

Meng Hao's eyes showed a strange light, and he moved forward again, five hundred and fifty thousand, six hundred thousand, seven hundred thousand, eight hundred thousand...

It wasn't until he reached 800,000 that his steps slowed down, but the aura in him suddenly exploded at this moment. His mind was fully unfolded, and his eyes seemed to represent crazy deductions. With his knowledge of grass and trees,

, pushing forward with his strong mind.

830,000, 860,000, 890,000...

Nine hundred thousand!

The blue dragon roared, and 90% of its body revived, exuding a shocking aura. In this eighth level, it was struggling crazily, as if begging Meng Hao to untie the last hundred thousand, so that it could fly into the sky.

Outside the medicine pavilion, there was an oppressive silence. All eyes fell on the stone tablet, as if they were waiting for the number somewhere to turn into one million!

Meng Hao suddenly raised his head. He felt the difficulty and his eyes were bloodshot. Each of these last hundred thousand herbs was grafted from dozens or even hundreds of herbs.

Meng Hao took a deep breath, and the immortal veins in his body began to circulate violently. They all exploded, filling his mind with a strong sense of immortality for an instant. His whole body was filled with immortal energy, and his eyes seemed to contain stars as he stepped forward.

Boom boom boom!

910,000, 920,000, 930,000... 970,000, 980,000, 990,000!!

Countless herbs suddenly separated in front of him. Meng Hao lost track of time. In front of his eyes, there were only those seemingly endless herbs. When no more herbs appeared, Meng Hao's body froze.

million!!

At the moment when it reached one million, the eighth floor roared to the sky, and the entire medicine pavilion emitted a green light, as if there was a shadow of a green dragon, roaring out, shocking the earth.

The Fang family members were in a state of shock, and everyone outside the Medicine Pavilion was in a state of excitement.

"One million, the young patriarch is on the eighth floor and has reached one million!!"

"Unprecedented, no one in the Alchemy lineage has been able to do this before!"

"Young people who practice genius are as scorching as the sun!!"

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