The holy land of the Gu clan.
Qin Yang and the Gu clan members entered the majestic and huge palace.
The entire palace is dust-free and as clean as if someone comes here to clean it every day.
Others didn't pay attention to this detail, but Qin Yang noticed it, so he felt a little weird.
Although this unearthly palace is hidden in the mountain, there is a bronze door sealing the entrance.
But there was no dust at all, which was so abnormal.
Qin Yang's spiritual thoughts covered the entire holy land, but he did not find any breath of living creatures!
"Am I overthinking it?"
Qin Yang frowned. Maybe the ancients had special means to automatically sweep or avoid dust coverage?
Everyone pushed open the palace door, and more intense spiritual energy spurted out!
Qin Yang took a deep breath. The secret place that the old man of the Bai family was talking about was absolutely rubbish compared to this palace!
This is what really needs to trigger a frenzy of looting!
"Soldiers, weapons?!"
The Abyss King looked at the weapons displayed on the left in disbelief, including swords, guns, swords and halberds.
And with just one handle, its extraordinary quality can be clearly seen!
Looking to the right, pills the size of longan are carefully placed, like sacrifices.
"Oh my God! There are also techniques!"
Saint Wan Ning exclaimed, and everyone hurriedly swarmed away.
Sure enough, there were exercises on each shelf, and each shelf was marked with a category in ancient fonts.
It's a pity that they can't understand these ancient texts.
Qin Yang didn't pay much attention to the skills. Anyway, they were all incomprehensible words.
However, his attention was attracted by one of the slightly understandable shelves, and he quickly walked over.
"The old man taught me this kind of writing..."
Qin Yang was a little happy, and Wan Ning came over and asked softly: "Doctor Qin, do you recognize these?"
"I recognize it!" Qin Yang nodded and said excitedly: "These are pill recipes!"
Danfang? !
Everyone was attracted. There were alchemists in the world, but there were not many alchemy recipes.
Many alchemists are not very good at it, but they can still achieve a very high status by relying on a few rare alchemy recipes.
What was placed in front of Qin Yang at this moment was at least a thousand kinds of elixir recipes!
Looking at such a large amount of pills, King Shura and the others almost stopped breathing.
This, this is a rare treasure!
Wan Ning suddenly said: "Doctor Qin, do you know how to make elixirs?"
Qin Yang calmed down and nodded: "Yes."
Wan Ning pondered for a moment, then smiled and said: "All these prescriptions are given to you."
"Saint!"
The expressions of Nu Zhan, Abyss and others all changed suddenly.
Wan Ning glanced at them and said with a slight smile: "No one in our clan knows how to refine elixirs. These things should not be covered in dust."
"If we take it, it will just be put on the shelf and it will not play its greatest role."
That being said, giving away all the pills so easily is not a waste of money, isn't it?
King Shura looked at the saint firmly, and then said: "I have no objection!"
Qin Yang actually likes it very much, but is embarrassed to speak.
Unexpectedly, Saint Wan Ning offered to give it to him!
Qin Yang thought for a moment and said: "It's hard for me to refuse such temptation. Let's do this. After I absorb and digest these pills, you can make requests!"
"What kind of elixir do you want and in what quantity? I will refine it for you if I can, and it's all free of charge."
"Of course, you have to prepare the medicinal materials. I don't have the ability to collect medicinal materials casually."
Saint Wan Ning showed a smile: "Deal!"
After Qin Yang made this promise, her prescription would not be in vain.
King Shura and others had no objection.
And Qin Yang had taken thousands of prescriptions for elixirs, so naturally he couldn't ask for anything more.
Absorb the prescription directly on the spot.
