The golden bat python had a huge body, stretching out a huge head of a palace. Looking down at Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo below. Under the bat wings, two sharp claws were also raised, emitting a terrifying cold light.

“Let’s wait.”

An old voice sounded.

The golden bat python actually stopped and did not continue to attack Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo.

An old man with a hunchbacked body walked out of the golden poisonous fog, wearing a white cloth dress, his face was full of wrinkles, his head on his head had fallen off, and the other heads were braided into small braids.

Gu Songzi's eyes were deeply concave, and her eyes were only the size of a soybean. She reached out and grabbed it, and took away the yellow ancient jade from Zhang Ruochen's hand between tens of feet.

After looking at it for a while, Gu Songzi seemed to remember something and snorted coldly: "So you are talking about him, oh, why did he ask you to come to me?"

Zhang Ruochen said, "It's true that I have suffered serious injuries. My three meridians in my body are broken. The drunkard said, maybe my senior can cure the injuries on my body." Gu Songzi had a bad temper and sneered: "If the three meridians are broken, it's a waste of people. What else can I treat?"

"How did you say, old man..."

Qing Mo was a little angry and wanted to continue talking, but was stopped by Zhang Ruochen.

Since you have something to ask for, you should naturally try to lower your attitude. Besides, Zhang Ruochen was mentally prepared. How could an old monster like Gu Songzi who had lived in seclusion for hundreds of years be so easy to get along with?

Zhang Ruochen clasped his fists and said, "Since the medical skills of his predecessors cannot be followed by the three meridians, then the younger generation can only go elsewhere to find a solution."

"Haha, boy, you are too naive. If so, I can't continue the three meridians, I'm afraid no one in the world has that ability." Gu Songzi stroked her beard and said arrogantly.

Zhang Ruochen felt hope and a joyful look in his heart, and said, "In other words, can you help me continue the three meridians?"

Gu Songzi did not answer Zhang Ruochen positively, but just sneered: "Even if I have that ability, why should I help you?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "The drunkard said that he and you are a friend of life and death..."

Gu Songzi interrupted Zhang Ruochen and said, "He didn't explain it clearly to you. We were indeed friends of life and death. As for now... Gengren, do you think he dares to come to see me in person?"

Zhang Ruochen's heart skipped a beat, and he felt like he was being cheated by a drunkard.

Gu Songzi said: "If it were another person who dared to enter my husband's seclusion, now he has become a dead person. However, I am not a ruthless person. If I remember my friendship with a drunkard, I can still give you a chance."

Zhang Ruochen said: "What opportunity?"

"Xianji Mountain was once the site of the sect of the Immortal Ji Sect, the overlord of the Northern Region in the Middle Ages. The Immortal Ji Sect is famous all over the world for refining alchemy and planted countless rare holy medicines. Although the catastrophe in the late Middle Ages destroyed the Immortal Ji Sect, the holy medicines were not destroyed, and a few of them even survived to this day." Gu Songzi said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The holy medicine that has survived from the Middle Ages to the present?"

Gu Songzi nodded, with a scorching light in her eyes.

Generally speaking, holy medicines have grown for ten thousand years, even if they are mature, they have extraordinary medicinal power.? From the late Middle Ages to the present, it has been 100,000 years. If there are indeed a few holy medicines that have survived from that era to the present, it is definitely an immeasurable value, enough to make the creatures in the holy realm compete for crazy.

"If so, you can help me pick one, then I will definitely help you to continue the three meridians." Gu Songzi said.

Gu Songzi stayed in Xianji Mountain for hundreds of years, but she still failed to collect a 100,000-year-old holy medicine. It can be seen that those 100,000-year-old holy medicine must have grown in quite dangerous places, or there are other unknown reasons.

Zhang Ruochen did not agree immediately, his eyes turned and said, "Even the strength of his predecessors can't pick them, how can I have that ability?"

Gu Songzi shook her head and said, "My mental power is indeed quite good, but the main research is the Dandao inscription pattern. The combat power may not be as good as the little girl doll beside you. If you want to pick a 100,000-year holy medicine, you need strong strength and extraordinary luck to be able to do it."

Zhang Ruochen pondered for a moment and said, "As long as the senior keeps his word, I can try it."

Gu Songzi was a little displeased and said, "Hmph! Do you think it is necessary to deceive you, a junior who is only at level 53 in his mental power?"

His mental strength has reached the fifty-third level, but he is still looked down upon?

If this sentence was said by someone else, Zhang Ruochen would definitely feel that the other party was too arrogant, but if it was said by a saint of alchemy, it would actually be acceptable.

Because if you want to become a saint of alchemy, your mental strength has reached at least level 55.

Zhang Ruochen's heart moved and asked, "What is the identity of senior?"

"The drunkard didn't tell you who I am?"

Gu Songzi was a little surprised, then reacted again and said with a smile: "Did he not tell you who he is?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. Why do you need to know so much? Seniors don't know who I am."

Gu Songzi obviously had no interest in Zhang Ruochen's identity, so she just sneered: "Gentleman? A bullshit gentleman, he is just a timid and fearful turtle."

Then, he said, "In fact, with your strength, there is almost no possibility of picking a 100,000-year-old holy medicine. I just asked you to try it on a whim."

After saying that, Gu Songzi flew to the top of the golden bat python and walked towards the depths of the forest. He said without looking back: "Young man, it's still time to regret it now."

Qing Mo whispered: "Young Master, that old man must be afraid of something and dare not take action himself, so he used me to pick it. Never fall into his tricks."

Zhang Ruochen followed, said, "For me, there is no other choice. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I must do my best to strive for it. There is not much time left for me."

"What does it mean?" Qing Mo asked curiously.

"there is nothing."

Some things have been hidden in Zhang Ruochen's heart and don't want to say them at all.

The picture of the divine wood of the universe in the Qi Sea has two more cracks.

If Zhang Ruochen's body has not yet recovered when the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture is completely broken, then with his current body, he cannot bear the Qiankun Realm at all.

If you can't bear it, you will die.

The threat from death is quite urgent, so Zhang Ruochen naturally does not want to miss any opportunity. Of course, Zhang Ruochen will not tell Qingmo and Huang Yanchen these hidden stories.

After a while, Zhang Ruochen said again: "Gu Songzi and I can only be considered two strangers, and we have no friendship at all. If so, I don't pay some price, why should he help me continue the three meridians?"

"What if we helped him pick a 100,000-year holy medicine but he went back on his word?" Qing Mo said.

"That's his problem. If he is not kind, I don't need to continue to be so polite to him." Zhang Ruochen has his own principles and has clear grudges.

Zhang Ruochen never wants to bother others with the problems he can solve by himself. However, when he really has to force him, Zhang Ruochen will use his own relationship and ask some powerful people to help him solve the problems.

As long as Zhang Ruochen is willing to speak, it will never be difficult to deal with an ancient songzi.

Zhang Ruochen asked Qing Mo and said, "You are a Qing Mo holy vine that has been growing for more than 40,000 years. You can transform into a human form and have such a powerful cultivation level. Will the holy medicine that has grown for 100,000 years also transform into a human form and have even stronger cultivation level?"

"No sure."

Qing Mo shook his head and said, "There are many uncertainties in the cultivation and transformation of plant creatures. Generally speaking, holy medicines that have grown for ten thousand years can initially produce wisdom. If humans guide them and teach them how to practice, the holy medicines can embark on the path of cultivation and gradually become stronger. Only after they reach a certain level can they cultivate their human body."

"Of course, except for some special plant creatures, the cultivation level of most plants is quite slow. Cultivating for tens of thousands of years may not be as good as that of humans for hundreds of years."

Zhang Ruochen asked, "Your level of cultivation does not seem to be slow."

"I only became very fast after I practiced with a human body. In the past, when I was still a vine seedling, my cultivation level was so slow that I almost couldn't feel that I was growing stronger." Qing Mo pouted his little mouth and said with some anger.

Zhang Ruochen said: "After plant cultivation is cultivated, will the cultivation level become very fast?"

"Not that, I'm just special, it's a little different from other plants." Qing Mo said.

Zhang Ruochen wanted to learn as much about plant creatures as possible and continued to ask: "After obtaining the practice of cultivation, how many years does the plant need to practice before it can become a human form?"

"This is also an uncertain factor. Some plants are smarter and can cultivate human body after practicing for decades. Some plants are stupid. If they practice for tens of thousands of years, they may not be able to cultivate human body. The princess once said that I am the stupid one, but I am lucky, so I walked in front of other plants." Qing Mo said.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "In other words, even if a holy medicine is born with wisdom, if there is no human guide to it and teach it to practice the exercises, then no matter how long it grows, it is not worth fearing?"

"It should be like this." Qing Mo nodded.

Zhang Ruochen stopped asking more questions. Even if he continued to ask, Qing Mo probably wouldn't be able to answer more valuable things.

The golden bat python walked to the edge of a lake before stopping, and his head was pressed to the ground. Then, the ancient pine nut walked down from its head and looked at an island in the lake.

"This lake is called Yuanhu. The small island in the middle of the lake is called Wuyuan Island. In the Middle Ages, there was a famous figure named Wuyuan Great Saint. Perhaps you have never heard of his name, but on the reputation of alchemists, Wuyuan Great Saint is among the top three. I wonder how many alchemists regard him as their ancestors, call him the Medicine Saint and the Danzu, and bow to his stone statues every day. The Saint Transformation Pill that shocks the world was developed by him."
Chapter completed!