Fellow Taoist: Do you have any spiritual stones on you?

With excitement in her heart, Qu Yanran soon opened the door to the pharmaceutical world.

The person who greeted her was still Yao Zhe, the young medicine disciple who had greeted Gu Feng before.

But this time, his luck was not so good. As soon as he asked Qu Yanran's name, before the door of the medicine world was completely closed, he was killed silently by Qu Yanran with a palm.

Qu Yanran chuckled and threw Yao Zhe's body out before the medicine world was completely closed.

Immediately, he grabbed it with his five fingers, and a ball of amber gas condensed in his palm. After thinking for a while, it shot into a medicinal field far away.

"In this way, no one will notice the death of this medicine disciple in a short period of time. He will just pick the elixir in the medicine field..."

Qu Yanran rubbed her hands with disgust on her face. She had a deep understanding of the medicine world and was familiar with the roads, so she avoided the eyes and ears and entered the palace complex.

"The pharmaceutical industry has changed a lot over the past few years."

She looked at the somewhat unfamiliar palaces of the Medicine World and sighed, but there was no trace of nostalgia in her expression.

Once in a lifetime, she will never be dragged down by the world of mortals.

After easily dodging the patrolling monks, Qu Yanran entered a cellar. It was said to be a cellar, but the area was vast.

There are secret rooms on both sides of the two intersecting passages, with words such as 'Elder So-and-so' posted on the door.

"The place where the medicine slaves are kept is still the same!"

Arriving here, Qu Yanran finally saw a familiar scene. This cellar was a place specially used to store medicine slaves.

Medicine slaves are one of the most precious resources for the medicine world. They will be sent to them for recuperation and recovery at regular intervals, and then they will be reused until they are completely useless, and then they will be discarded.

Qu Yanran has lived through nine lives, a total of more than five million years, and has learned many secret techniques. It is no exaggeration to say that in terms of martial arts and secret techniques, no one can match him in the entire Zhongzhou.

She easily and quietly opened the restriction on the secret room.

What comes into view is a neatly arranged array of clay pots, with corresponding names labeled on the surface of each pot.

Some pottery pots are empty because the medicine slave is still in the process of testing the medicine; in some pottery pots, the medicine slave is soaking in the medicine liquid and recuperating.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the skin all over the body is ulcerated, and the bones are all black, it's so miserable..."

"All five senses are lost, all the meridians are severed, and I am a living dead, yet I am still not given up. It is so cruel and inhumane!"

"Could this elder specialize in the research on potions to regenerate severed limbs? Why is it that every medicine slave is missing arms and legs..."

"..."

Qu Yanran walked through the secret rooms, observing the condition of the medicine slaves with great interest, saying words such as 'poor' and 'miserable', but with a smile on her face.

She looked at these medicine slaves and thought about Gu Feng's current state.

"I'm really looking forward to it. I don't know how this bastard is doing now. Is he testing the medicine or recuperating!"

Qu Yanran murmured to herself, walking unhurriedly and patiently, walking through the secret rooms.

Although she wanted to see Gu Feng, she was not anxious at all.

She knew very well that Wolong, an old man, was stupid and cruel. The medicine slaves who fell into his hands rarely lasted more than three days.

"You die every three days. That bastard has been in the medicine world for more than half a year. He has gone through eighty or ninety cruel and inhumane reincarnations. He shouldn't be able to laugh anymore!"

When she thought that Gu Feng would never laugh again, Qu Yanran's heart was filled with joy beyond words.

"Oh, poor Gu Feng, where are you?"

......

ah-

Gu Feng sneezed, rubbed his nose, sat cross-legged on the futon, and continued to practice the secret method taught by ancestor Fengchu.

Behind him, there were piles of all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, all of which he asked the medicine world to send under the pretext of practicing.

With the two ancestors serving as Shang Fang Baojian, the elder did not dare to trouble Gu Feng no matter how deep his doubts were. He did not even dare to question Gu Feng's request. He was already scared.

"Senior Yao, how does this secret technique look from your perspective?"

Even if Gu Feng practices this secret technique, he still finds it a bit difficult to master. Its level of complexity is unprecedented in his life.

"The combat power of the monks in Zhongzhou is not as good as that of my alien world, but a hundred flowers bloom and talents emerge in large numbers... This secret method involves the soul and creates a new way, which is simply unbelievable!

It's hard to imagine that it was actually created by a quasi-emperor... a genius! "

Even with Yao's eyes, he couldn't help but praise Ancestor Fengchu greatly.

Hearing this, Gu Feng's frustration faded a lot. It wasn't that he wasn't good at it, but that this secret method was too profound to blame him.

Time flies, three days have passed, and the smile on Qu Yanran's face has faded away in the cellar.

She stood blankly in front of the last secret room, frowning.

There is no trace of Gu Feng in any of the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine secret rooms, and obviously there will be no sign of Gu Feng in the last one.

She acted steadily and never took chances. She turned around and left without even opening the door to the last secret room.

"Could it be that this old man from Wolong really entertained Gu Feng himself?"

Qu Yanran had doubts in her heart and regretted her previous impulse. If she had kept the summons token of the old man from Wolong, she could have inquired about it.

"Maybe it's because Old Man Wolong specially asked Gu Feng to stay in the cellar with a certain elder in the medicine world."

Qu Yanran figured something out, walked out of the cellar, and secretly walked toward the area where the elders lived.

click-

When she met a disciple from the medicine world, she smiled brightly and twisted the other person's throat. Then she repeated her old trick and injected the other person's breath into the medicine field.

She didn't want to be discovered by anyone, especially the old man from Wolong, who she hated the most.

After searching several elder halls one after another, Qu Yanran was a little anxious. If the medicine community found out that a disciple had died, they would conduct a massive search. After much deliberation, she decided to kill a female medicine disciple and transform into her appearance.

She has the aura of nine reincarnations in her body, and her life constitution has transcended this world. Unless she meets the ancient emperor, she does not worry about being seen through.

"That'll give you more time to find this bastard."

Putting on the clothes of a female medicine practitioner, Qu Yanran swaggered around the palace.

She showed great patience and searched for a full month.

Finally one day, she realized something was wrong, and kidnapped a medicine practitioner in a secret place.

"Is there a young man named 'Gu Feng' in the pharmaceutical world?"

"Why do you ask?"

click-

Qu Yanran was a little impetuous, and when she saw the other party giggling, she directly broke the medicine man's neck.

After killing more than ten medicine disciples in succession, I finally met a cheerful medicine disciple.

click-

After getting the useful information, Qu Yanran sent the other party back to the west again.

"Being instilled with laws by the two Fengxiao and Wolong, as well as many elders, to complete the transformation of the immortal seed?"

Qu Yanran was a little confused. With her IQ, she couldn't figure out why this happened.

"Could it be that Wolong thought this bastard was too weak, so he deliberately enhanced his strength, and then tortured him again?"