[The Lord of Merit in the Bai* Realm: Dawn, the strongest person in history, jumped off a cliff a total of two hundred times and still stood up]
[The Lord of Merit in the Shu* Realm: You should open your eyes at Ghost Cliff, it’s so pitiful]
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"Hey, fellow Taoist." Li Mingzhi was scared. Both of his legs were covered with medicine. If they were broken again, he would be bankrupted by the medical clinic, so he asked with a shy face, "Fellow Taoist, who are you?" Is this your first time jumping off a cliff? Do you have any tips? You see, my whole body has been broken a hundred times."
As he spoke, the man burst into tears, leaving Zhan Changfeng a little stunned.
"It's not a big deal. When you jumped off the cliff in front of me just now, I listened to the time you screamed, and combined with the pulling force I received when I jumped, I basically knew when I would land. I adjusted my posture and was ready for landing. Can."
After Zhan Changfeng finished speaking, he returned to the top of the cliff again.
Climbing the mountain road at dawn, he frowned and thought. He thought about it over and over again. Damn it, he fell so fast that his perception was gone. Every time he jumped, his mind stopped. How to calculate the time and how to adjust it? Body!
Over there, Zhan Changfeng jumped again, and just like the previous two times, he landed directly at the bottom of the cliff.
She had doubts about whether she could enter Miaomiao Pavilion, but when she thought about Yu Sheng's words about jumping here seventeen or eight times. There are many people who only met Miaomiao Pavilion hundreds of times, she returned to the top of the cliff again.
On the mountain road, Li Mingzhi felt a gust of wind pass by him. When he raised his eyes, he saw only his back. He angrily pounded the stone steps, "Master Tao, let's jump for the last time. If you can't jump in, you'll die!"
[The Lord of Merit in the Earth Realm: I seem to feel his grief and anger, hahaha, I’m sorry, I laughed]
[The Lord of Merit in Thousand* Realms: You cannot force this matter]
[The Master of Merit in the Qing* Realm: I may have figured out a pattern. So far, the Taoist priests who entered Miaomiao Pavilion have jumped at least four times]
[Master of Merit in the Jin* Realm: I have also discovered that maybe the first three times are of a testing nature. Those who are truly destined will enter after the fourth time, and for others, it may depend on their persistence and the depth of their fate.]
[Master of Merit in the Unitary Realm: Then in this dawn, isn’t it the undestined person who can’t make up for the fate with persistence? If it were me, I would give up]
[The Lord of Merit in the Spirit Realm: How can we, a group of weaklings from the small realm, understand the thoughts of the powerful men in the upper realm? Just watch]
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Zhan Changfeng was about to dance for the fourth time. She relaxed and jumped down. Suddenly she landed. She looked up and found herself in an antique lobby. The words "Miaomiao Pavilion" were written on the plaque in the lobby.
The lobby is empty, but there are several small purses embroidered with the word "Fu" left in the corners on the floor.
She walked up the three stone steps, and when she got inside, there were furniture such as a large round table, a flower-covered stool, a high case, and an antique shelf. However, she was still alone, and her small purse was all over the floor.
"The rules of Miaomiao Pavilion are that those who are destined can take away a lucky bag at will. Whether it is empty or blessed depends on the fate."
Zhan Changfeng couldn't sense anything from these lucky bags, and their styles and workmanship were all exactly the same, so he picked up a lucky bag on the high table next to the south wall.
The next breath, she appeared on the mountain road again.
Zhan Changfeng opened the lucky bag in no hurry and walked down. He found that the path to the bottom of the cliff was still passable, so he reached the bottom of the cliff and pushed into the thatched house.
The small thatched house was very spacious, and there were three rows of couches in the hall. At this moment, there were six monks on the couches, moaning and wailing, and all of them fell miserably.
A carved screen separated the lobby and the inner room. There were medicine cabinets against the walls on three sides of the inner room. There was a medicine stove in the center, and a boy was boiling medicine. A muffled hum could be heard from the curtain behind, as if a doctor was treating someone's injury.
When the boy saw Zhan Changfeng, an able-bodied man, walking in, he exclaimed, "Senior, what's the matter?"
"I want to grab some medicine, can I?"
"Here, wait a minute?" This was the first time the boy met an uninjured person coming to get medicine, so he hurriedly ran behind the curtain and asked.
An old woman's voice came from behind, "The medicine here is expensive. They come to set the bones, but I don't take any money. If you want to apply medicine, you have to pay a price. The property may be left behind to pay off the debt with work."
Zhan Changfeng originally thought that this medical center could cure Ling Jian's fall injury, and the methods and medicinal materials must be excellent, so he came to see if he could find some useful medicinal materials, but he did not expect to encounter this problem.
It is not surprising that property may be left behind to pay debts with work, but it is inevitable that people will think too much about using work to pay debts.
Zhan Changfeng asked, "What is the standard of value?"
"You go ahead and choose the medicinal materials you want."
Zhan Changfeng looked at the rows of medicine cabinets. She knew most of the medicines and could probably estimate their value. A few were unheard of, so she asked the old woman to look at the list of medicines placed on the chair in the corner.
The directory introduced the origin, efficacy, and growth conditions of each medicinal material in detail. Zhan Changfeng searched carefully and found out the origins of those unknown medicinal materials. Some of them were unique to other heavens, and some were rarely known. of rare things.
Zhan Changfeng was satisfied after reading this book, and he had no regrets even if he couldn't afford anything in the end.
She chose blindly.
When someone is usually injured, what one is afraid of is not just how much blood is shed or how serious the injury is, but what is most afraid of is the energy used by the opponent. The hidden force is left on the wound, making it impossible to heal or planting hidden diseases.
But little did he know that this medicine could completely eradicate the energy and hidden diseases, including the Venerable's power to restore weakness.
It looks like a black gourd, each one is as long as a little finger, Zhan Changfeng weighed it and took seven.
Zhan Changfeng's favorite thing is starry sky sand, which can be used as medicine or as a material for refining void ships.
She wants to take in all the sand in the starry sky!
"How many are there in total?"
The old woman was setting bones in the back, and Zhan Changfeng looked directly at the child who was making the medicine.
The kid was confused, "What?"
I heard the tone of your words, why do you want them all? The child knew how rare the medicinal materials in the medicine cabinet were. It would be a miracle to see three or four of them when they were placed outside. How could they be so complete? He suspected that Zhan Changfeng was deceived and thought they were all big cabbage.
"This medicine was born in the starlight of the sky. It is extremely rare." The child pointed out a fingernail, "It will be very incense to get such a small amount, let alone three liang there."
He snorted, "There's not much left, just what's in the medicine box."
Upon hearing this, Zhan Changfeng took out all the Starry Sky Sand from the medicine box.
The child was stunned by her, "Didn't you understand what I said? It is very precious!"
Of course Zhan Changfeng knew, how could it not be valuable to be able to build a void ship, but it was a pity that she didn't know how much it would take to build one.
Fortunately, she heard Wu Mu mention that the Yi Zui Mo Sect had a method for building void ships, but the materials were hard to find, so the method could only gather dust.
No matter what, she encountered one of the key materials today and would not give up.
