Chapter 90 Collection

Reading this, two figures appeared in Xu Han's mind, that is, the old man and the woman collecting medicine on the edge of the pool at this time. There is no doubt that the two of them are doctors, and they are very likely to be the apprentices and grandchildren of Bian Que! However, Xu Han felt mixed feelings when he thought of the shocking cultivation of the old man who was collecting medicine, and then looked at the second-level human cultivation in front of him, and still needed external forces to reach this level of cultivation.

Although he knows that blue is better than blue, it is really amazing!

However, when I think about it, I feel relieved. Doctors see that their cultivation is too low and are often controlled by others, so later doctors gradually pay attention to their cultivation. Maybe some people even get worldly secrets from those people on the condition of healing dignitaries and foreign leaders to improve their cultivation.

Xu Han continued to read while thinking about the messy thoughts in his heart: "... For the purpose of safety, after the assassination of Lishan, I buried my name in my name, and even all my disciples did not dare to recognize each other. Now, I live in seclusion here, and the limit is approaching. A hundred years of death is coming, and I have been prepared for it for a long time. However, my cultivation is still shallow and the foundation is unstable. I really don't have enough confidence in whether I can survive the hundred years of death. Therefore, I leave a book here. If I fail to cross the disaster, I have the right to take it as a suicide note!"

Seeing this, Xu Han felt a faint pain in his heart and was deeply moved by this senior who dedicated himself to medical skills!

"There are eight jade bottles on the coffee table, which are full of my lifelong energy. I have traveled all over the world's famous mountains and rivers, stepped on the poor mountains and disgustingly, went deep into the wild jungle, went to the bitter cold places of the Arctic, crossed the sea in the east, and went to the vast grasslands in the west, experienced thousands of hardships, and died several times before I collected the peerless medicinal herbs, and then I personally Refined into a heavenly elixir. The name, use and use of the elixir are written on the outside of each bottle.

"If I unfortunately die and can find this place, I will be a predestined person, and I will give these eight bottles of heavenly elixir. But please help me give the purple storage ring on the coffee table to my beloved disciple Ziyang. If Ziyang is no longer alive, he can hand it over to his descendants or disciples. In this ring, there are only a large number of medical briefs, as well as medical notes on my life, and there are no valuables. Even the rare medicinal materials have been used by me to refine the bottles of elixirs on the tea table. If you don't believe it, you can explore your consciousness and check it. However, in order to prevent accidents, I have sealed the storage ring. I can only see a roll of slips, and I can't read the contents or extract it. Only my disciple Yang has the way to open the seal. If outsiders try to open it and start the prohibition of the seal, they will die of poison, and there is no way to save it! Remember to remember!"

"If my body has not turned into flying ashes, please put me into the sarcophagus behind me and put it in the place where I sit."

"After leaving the cave, please help close the door and block the whole road to the outside. I don't want outsiders to disturb me."

Reading this, Xu Han felt sad and almost couldn't help bursting into tears.

A generation of magic doctors failed in a hundred years, and their bodies died, which really made people sigh. Looking back on Jing Ke and Bai Qi, who saw three years ago, as well as the ghost valley that was haunted and is still alive, Xu Han sighed in his heart. If Bian Que spends half of his life on his own cultivation, he may be able to survive a hundred years of death!

Look at his suicide note, he left only a large number of medical books and his own medical notes, the purpose of which is self-evident. He would rather give away all the heavenly elixir he has refined than let his descendants get it without hard work.

Perhaps, Bian Que has read countless people in his life and knows a deep understanding of human nature. He knows that it is absolutely impossible to help him give anything to his disciples without huge interests. It may be for this reason that Bian Que especially emphasizes the items collected in the purple storage ring, especially emphasizes that there are no valuables in it, and allows the divine spirit to check and confirm. So that people with bad intentions can give up the idea of reserving things as their own.

Xu Han waved his hand, and the slips in his hand and the eight jade bottles on the coffee table were also collected by him into the ring of theft. At this time, it is not the time to study these eight jade bottles. Put them away first, so as not to be seen by Ye Menglan.

Although there are countless elixirs in the Heavenly Ring, even high-level elixirs are as many as cow's hair, and even the heavenly elixirs are outrageous, most of those elixirs are focused on practice, such as the elixir specially used to break through the realm, etc., and the elixir refined by Bian Que is obviously focused on Therapeutic effect.

is also a heavenly elixir, but one is a heavenly elixir refined by the elixir family, and the other is a heavenly elixir refined by the doctor. The focus is different, the functions are naturally different, and the effects are naturally different.

Although Xu Han did not look at the names and uses of these eight bottles of elixir, he also guessed that these are unique elixirs that cannot be purchased by gold coins.

"What are you looking at, Mr. Xu? Have you found any rare treasures? Come and carry me over and have a look! I promise you, just don't look at it!" Seeing that there was no movement on the high platform for a long time, Ye Menglan, who was left under the wall of the cave in the distance, was anxious and pulled her throat and shouted.

"There is only a very valuable mummy here. Would you like to come and have a look?" Xu Han did not look back and said casually.

"Mummy? Really?" Ye Menglan obviously didn't believe it.

"People are cheap. He doesn't believe it when they tell the truth, but he believes it when they tell lies. No wonder the liars in this world are rampant," Xu Han sighed in his heart.

Xu Han ignored Ye Menglan, held Xiaobai's ear, pulled it away from Bian Que's arms, and threw it on the ground casually. Then open the sarcophagus behind Bian Que and gently put his body into the sarcophagus.

When holding the body of a flat magpie, Xu Han had a strange feeling in his heart. Although the flat magpie has been dead for hundreds of years, its muscle skin is still perfectly preserved. It seems that the water in the body has not evaporated at all, and its weight is similar to that of living people. It is not much lighter, but the tentacles are hard, cold and lifeless everywhere, like a stone carving man, giving people A creepy feeling.

Master's body turned into flying ash as soon as it touched, but why is the body of Bian Que so well preserved? Is it the reason for the cave, or did the Bian Que taste all the grass when he was alive and invisibly refined into an immortal body?

Thinking of this, Xu Han smiled silently and quickly dispelled these unnecessary comparisons and grotesque ideas.

According to the requirements of Bian Que's suicide note, Xu Han put the body of Bian Que's body into the sarcophagus, immediately covered the coffin, and then pushed the sarcophagus to the sitting position of the Bian Que. Although the sarcophagus is extremely heavy, Xu Han is now a three-grade real person, with more than 3,000 pounds of strength. This sarcophagus can't defeat him. Besides, he didn't lift the sarcophagus above his head, but pushed it.

Suddenly, Xu Han saw a rectangular black rock inlaid on the ground, and the rectangular black rock was about the size of a sarcophagus.

"Does he want me to push the sarcophagus to the black rock?" Xu Han deeply thought, "Well, it must be so!"

So, Xu Han pushed the sarcophagus and slowly adjusted the position, and found that the size of the sarcophagus really matched the size of the rectangular black rock embedded on the ground!

"A master is a master. Even the position of his coffin has been set. I have to accept it. I just don't know whether this position is set by the original owner of the cave or Bian Que? Don't care so much about him, just push him to the position," Xu Han thought to himself, slowly pushing the sarcophagus to adjust its position.

When the position of the sarcophagus coincided with the position of the rectangular black rock embedded on the ground, the whole cave suddenly shook, as if it had touched some mechanism.

"Boom!" An unusually dull voice sounded.

The sarcophagus trembled violently and then began to sink slowly.

" Mr. Xu, what are you doing? What happened?" Ye Menglan shouted over.

"I don't know what happened. I just did a good thing out of kindness," Xu Han replied casually.

"I'm so afraid that this cave will collapse!" Ye Menglan said in a trembling voice.

"Don't be afraid, let's die together!" Xu Han said indifferently.

Just as the sarcophagus rumbled and fell halfway into the ground, Xu Han suddenly felt that the sky and the earth in the cave were getting stronger and stronger. The true air in his Dantian field was stimulated by this strong atmosphere of heaven and earth, and he was faintly restless.