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"Young man, you are very good. I didn't expect that there is such an excellent physical practitioner as you in the Central Plains. I hope you can go further in physical education." When he said this, the horned giant's expression was very complicated.

Zhao Xinyu bowed deeply to the horned giant, "Thank you for your support, senior. Without senior, I don't know when I would be able to break through."

"You can achieve such achievements at such a young age. This is your accumulation. I just inspired you. If your master inspires you, you will also break through."

Zhao Xinyu smiled bitterly and said, "I don't have a master."

You don’t have a master? The horned giant's eyes widened.

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "No, my grandfather taught me this when I was a child. Now that my grandfather travels around the world, I figured it out all by myself."

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, and his heart moved slightly, "The Jiuli tribe returned to Shiwanda Mountain a long time ago. They are hostile to the Han people in the Central Plains. I don't know what the Jiuli tribe is like."

"How did you enter the Witch God Tower?"

"I got the Witch God Tower by accident in the Land of God's Fall. I gave it to a friend of mine who has the blood of the Jiuli tribe. She said that there is a witch doctor inheritance in the Witch God Tower. I know a little bit about Chinese medicine, so I came in to take a look."

"You got the Witch God Tower in the Land of God's Fall." The horned giant stared at Zhao Xinyu.

Seeing Zhao Xinyu nodding, without any fluctuation in his clear eyes, the horned giant nodded towards Zhao Xinyu, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

"Although you are not from the Jiuli tribe, you can return the Witch God Tower to our Jiuli tribe. You are the benefactor of our Jiuli tribe. Since you are a physical practitioner, I have some experience in physical cultivation here, which may be useful for your future development. usefulness."

Following an energy fluctuation, a black energy ball flew towards Zhao Xinyu. Zhao Xinyu's heart flashed a few times. He did not dodge and allowed the energy ball to sink into his mind.

The horned giant nodded, "You are very good. You do not regard me as an enemy. One day, if you can achieve great physical cultivation, I hope you will not embarrass the Jiuli tribe."

"Senior, don't worry, if the crime is not heinous, I will not kill anyone indiscriminately."

"Very good, you have passed my test, and this first level will be open to you." As the words fell, the horned giant slowly dissipated, turning into streams of energy and re-entering the walls of the space.

Zhao Xinyu took a deep breath, and then he thought of his purpose. He walked quickly towards a wall. He saw that it was densely packed with characters that he could not understand at all. He dared to say that this kind of characters had not been passed down.

Looking at the rune-like words on the wall, Zhao Xinyu's eyes flickered. He suddenly thought of what Fenghuang once said to him. There was no writing there, and many things were learned from the oral and personal teachings of the elders in the village. , that Phoenix...

Thinking of this, Zhao Xinyu looked at the wall. There was no writing on it, but Fenghuang knew that what was written on it was a witch doctor. That didn't mean that Fenghuang had learned it. Since he could learn it, then he...

Zhao Xinyu sat down cross-legged and looked at the wall. He thought that the first words that appeared were pictographs, and maybe he could see some clues from them.

Staring at the stone wall, Zhao Xinyu felt a sense of soreness in his eyes, and there was a faint layer of mist in his eyes, but he could not see any clue. These ancient texts are like tadpoles.

Just when Zhao Xinyu raised his hand to wipe away his tears, he suddenly noticed that several tadpole-like stripes in an area suddenly squirmed.

Following the Chiguan point twitching, his eyes moved sideways. While the words were squirming like tadpoles, the Shaoshang point also twitched.

Hegu point, Yangxi point... As each acupoint pulsed, a complete airflow appeared on the arm.

Zhao Xinyu, who is proficient in traditional Chinese medicine, felt the direction of the air flow and was shocked. Although the air flow was very different from luck in traditional Chinese medicine, Zhao Xinyu could feel that this air flow was related to treatment.

This discovery shook Zhao Xinyu's spirit. He concentrated his mind and felt each word one by one. He didn't know how long it took. After feeling the words on a wall one by one, a special air flow formed in his body. This air flow was very different from the techniques he had learned, and it gave him an extremely mysterious feeling.

Zhao Xinyu was worried that there was a mistake, so he combed it again. After confirming that there was no problem, he stood up and went to the other wall.

In the Witch God Tower, Zhao Xinyu had no idea how much time had passed. Anyway, he had learned everything on the four walls. Four different methods of luck. Each air flow movement would bring him a different feeling. When the four After all the different operating methods were run, a huge aura began to fill the space. Zhao Xinyu felt that his eyesight went dark and many things appeared in his mind.

Witch doctor, Zhao Xinyu, who had studied witch doctor for a period of time from Fenghuang, knew that the thing that entered his mind was a witch doctor after just a little experience.

Although the witch doctor in his mind was based on the basics of witch doctors, they were many times more profound than the basics of witch doctors taught to him by Phoenix.

If it were someone else, he might have looked for a way to enter the second floor of the Witch God Tower, but Zhao Xinyu knew that he would bite off more than he could chew. He didn't even know the most basic things, and even entering the second floor would have no effect. .

He sat cross-legged and began to digest the witch doctor inheritance he received from the first level. Although he also knew that he only had nine days, Zhao Xinyu got the first level inheritance and he was not in a hurry. He knew the more basic things The more important it is.

This is the inheritance of the ancient witch doctor. If he can learn everything at this level, it will be of great benefit to his future.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhao Xinyu’s body shook violently, and a black aura filled the air from Zhao Xinyu’s body. The black auras gathered together to form an extremely mysterious pattern that fell on Zhao Xinyu’s forehead, a mark. As it slowly disappeared from Zhao Xinyu's forehead, Zhao Xinyu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of excitement.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Xinyu bent down and bowed respectfully towards the four walls. When he stood up, a strong suction force sucked him in. When he came back again, he appeared in another unfamiliar article. in the space.

Different from the first level, a sloppy old man with a swarthy face was sorting and combining a bunch of medicines on a rock. Zhao Xinyu knew that this should be the second level test. He walked over and bowed respectfully, but he didn't want to The old man didn't even raise his head and continued to do his thing.

Zhao Xinyu didn't speak or interrupt. His eyes fell on the rock in front of the old man. He was slightly startled when he saw the herbs on the rock. The herbs on the rock were all the most common herbs. There were twenty-two kinds of herbs in total. Every time the old man classified and combined the herbs, Zhao Xinyu thought of the medicinal effects of these herbs.

Twenty-two kinds of medicinal herbs were constantly being combined, and new medicinal effects were constantly flashing in Zhao Xinyu's mind. Soon he was immersed in it. When the old man stopped, Zhao Xinyu saw that six kinds of medicinal herbs had been placed on one side. The old man frowned and stared at the herbs in his hand, as if he was considering whether to put the herbs in his hand.

Zhao Xinyu's mind flashed, and his eyes fell on the six kinds of herbs that had been placed. The effects of the six kinds of herbs were already clear in his heart. The knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine and witch doctors in his mind was rapidly increasing after opening the six hidden acupoints. Turning around, his eyes fell on the pile of herbs on the other side. He reached out and picked up three plants and placed them in front of the old man.

The old man stared at the three herbs in front of him. For almost a cup of tea, the old man's eyes lit up and he put the three herbs into the six herbs. He raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Xinyu, with a trace of relief in his eyes.

"Little guy, how about these eighty-one recipes."

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "Eighty-one prescriptions can treat seventeen kinds of diseases, and the medicines are all ordinary herbs. He is worthy of being an ancient witch doctor."

The old man was slightly stunned and looked at Zhao Xinyu with a hint of surprise, "Come on, tell me about these eighty-one prescriptions."

Zhao Xinyu chuckled, put back the herbs he had just placed, and selected nine kinds of herbs from them, "Psyllium chinensis, Angelica sinensis..."

This time Zhao Xinyu not only told the effect of each herb, but also told the old man the reactions that would occur after the herbs were fused.

Eighty-one kinds of prescriptions and seventeen diseases, Zhao Xinyu only spent a stick of incense to explain them all.

Then he selected nine types from them again, "Senior, look at these nine types. If combined, these nine types of herbs can remove dampness and relieve pain. It often rains in Shiwanda Mountain. This recipe is most suitable for the people of Jiuli. "

The old man raised his head and looked at Zhao Xinyu. After five or six minutes, the old man nodded. He looked at the surrounding walls and sighed slightly, "It's a pity that you are not a member of the Jiuli tribe. This layer is what you Han people hate. Are you willing to learn the cultivation method? If not, I will give you a small gift and then send you to the third level."

Zhao Xinyu was slightly shocked. It was recorded in ancient books that poisons were used by the Jiuli people to defend themselves and injure their enemies. Because the Han people did not know how many people were injured by poisons at the beginning, the poisons were regarded as evil by the Han people.

But she heard something different from the old man's words. Gu could be placed in the Witch God Tower. What was recorded in the Witch God Tower was the ancient witch doctor. That didn't mean...

Thinking of this, Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly, "Senior, poison is also a method used by the Jiuli tribe. Poison can indeed kill people, but it is also a way to save people. It depends on whose hands it is placed. , if placed in the hands of evil-minded people, poisoning is harmful, but if placed in the hands of a good doctor who can save the world, it will be a life-saving medicine. I think the same is true for Gu. Although I don’t understand Gu, I think the ancestors of the Jiuli tribe Since they can create Gu, their original intention is to use Gu to save the world."