The sun gradually tilts, and its dim light pulls everything on the continent into a long slanted shadow.

Under the big tree hundreds of miles away, the young man in purple robe had just calmed down his nervousness and panting in his heart for a long time. After that, without thinking, he took off the dazzling purple gold robe and changed into a black robe.

It was not until after these preparations that the fair young man with a tight face slowly relaxed a little. Previously, according to Mr. Ding's instructions, the former took out the purple gold robe to repel the three black robe men. Although it seemed easy, only Fang Chen himself could understand the thrillingness. He wanted to show off in front of the black robe men who were several levels higher than Fang Yan, the clan leader Fang Yan, not to mention anything else, his courage alone had already discouraged many people. Perhaps even if there was a small flaw, it might make the former robe indestructible.

But for the sake of Fang clan and his father Fang Yan, Fang Chen finally did it. The calm tone and courage can be seen that the three-year period of ridicule did make the latter mature a lot.

"Cough cough cough..." At this moment, an old dry cough sounded in Fang Chen's ear, followed by Mr. Ding's quite solemn voice, "Boy, according to my spiritual sense, there should be many passers-by in this Xuanshi City. It seems that the thunder tribulation two days ago caused too much sensation!"

"Uh..." Fang Chen was quite helpless when he heard this, and then his face gradually solidified. He asked with a tense voice: "What should I do?"

"Most of these people are coming to you, and the elixir I give you to suppress the medicine spirit only has one day's effect. Therefore, if your white-level medicine spirit is exposed, there will definitely be many unexpected troubles in the future!" Old Ding's old voice said calmly.

"This..." After hearing this, Fang Chen's face changed slightly. Indeed, the Supreme Elder of the Ancient Dan Palace might have been the two auras of thunder tribulation that night. Not to mention other forces, the tiger in the Ancient Dan Palace would probably have nowhere to stay after discovering its white-level medicine spirit.

"Of course, you don't have to panic with me!" Looking at Fang Chen's slightly changed face, Old Ding suddenly chuckled: "I have a scroll here, which is the accidental gain I got when I was in the mainland. I originally thought it didn't work much, but today, it happened to be useful for you!"

While speaking, two sheepskin scrolls appeared in the hands of Mr. Ding, one was pitch black and the other was red. The outside of the scroll was painted with strange stripes.

"Oh, what is it?" Fang Chen's heart trembled suddenly when he heard that Mr. Ding had a solution, and he immediately looked at the former in anticipation. When he saw the scroll in his hand, his pupils instantly widened.

"The black one is a pharmacopoeia scroll that suppresses the medicine spirit. As for the name, I can't remember it, but its effect is to suppress the advanced medicine spirit into the lowest level of Xuan-level medicine spirit. Even the legendary Qing-level medicine spirit is no exception. When life is at stake or I want to use it, this pharmacopoeia can completely explode the medicine spirit that the user has in its body."

"In other words, this pharmacopoeia can control the level as you wish. I originally thought that this pharmacopoeia was just a decoration. After all, there were too few strong people with advanced medicine spirits, and they had high-level medicine spirits. It was too late for others to show off, so why would it hide it? Unexpectedly, you, a lucky boy, come in handy." After saying that, an inexplicable smile appeared on Old Ding's face. Obviously, he was extremely satisfied with the efficacy of the pharmacopoeia at this moment.

Hearing this, Fang Chen's face was shocked, his mouth was trembling for a long time, but he didn't spit out a word. He could control the medicine spirit as he encountered. Even if this pharmacopoeia was higher than the pharmacopoeia of the red level, it was probably not inferior to that of the high-level pharmacopoeia! And just when Fang Chen's face was shocked, Mr. Ding's next words made the former's tender face frozen instantly.

"This scroll..." While speaking, Old Ding looked at the red scroll in his hand, and then said unstoppably: "This pharmacopoeia is called 'Dragon Cracked!' is a high-level pharmacopoeia. If you practice to the top level, you can be released instantly without the need for elixirs as a medium. Its terrifying destructive power can be vaguely comparable to the White-level pharmacopoeia. This is also the second gift I have given you!"

Listening to Mr. Ding's plain tone, Fang Chen was like a sculpture, stiffened for a long time before he came to his senses. The Zhu-level Advanced Pharmacopoeia, which reached its peak, could actually be comparable to the White-level Pharmacopoeia Institute. Fang Chen was like a dream and began to feel a little fluttering in an instant...

But Fang Chen did not realize that all the pharmacopoeia and the medicine cauldron used by Mr. Ding seemed to have some vague connection with the dragon, which made people think of the true identity of Mr. Ding...

"Old Ding, suddenly I gave me so many things, you should have something to say!" After a moment of shock, Fang Chen suddenly became abrupt, his face changed slightly, and then he asked Old Ding with a serious voice. According to Fang Chen's understanding of Old Ding, the latter would only allow the former to proceed step by step, and would never let the former come into contact with so many things that were inaccessible to his level. After all, now the fifth-level medicine spirit is just a pharmacist, and he is not qualified to practice the pharmacopoeia.

"Haha, what a smart boy, I can't hide anything from you..." Hearing this, Old Ding shook his head with a bitter smile, and then said solemnly: "The thunder tribulation a few days ago has overwhelmed me. Finally, when I used all my strength, my body had reached the limit of collapse. Therefore, now I cannot lend you my own alchemist strength. From now on, everything can only be done by yourself!"

After hearing what Mr. Ding said, Fang Chen was instantly as thunder, as stupid as a wooden chicken, and instantly stuck in place.

"Don't worry, it's just that my whole body has disappeared, but my soul body is not that weak..." As if I had a glimpse of Fang Chen, Old Ding comforted him with a faint smile. Those who were not stupid could hear a trace of bitterness that was not easy to detect from Old Ding's calm voice.

"Huh..." After hearing that Old Ding would not disappear, Fang Chen immediately let out a long breath. After taking a strong breath, his face changed slightly and said in surprise to the former: "The power of the thunder tribulation is really that great. Even Old Ding, you can't completely take it?"

According to Fang Chen's perception, Mr. Ding's strength is unpredictable. A small thunder tribulation should not make Mr. Ding so depressed!

"Haha, let alone the strength of my soul body now, even the peak strength I had in my lifetime, I could only hold on to under the thunder tribulation for a while. Maybe I could still control the red-level thunder tribulation, but the white-level five-day thunder tribulation is not that easy. If it weren't for those two terrifying old guys who felt it in time and asked me to take the opportunity to graft it, it would be a question whether we can still stand here today..." Shaking his head with a wry smile, and when he said the five-day thunder tribulation, Old Ding's illusory body trembled slightly. Obviously, the latter still has lingering fears about the power of the former.

"Then, can the two old guys from the Ancient Dan Palace take down the thunder tribulation?" Fang Chen's throat slid instantly when he heard the terrifying thunder tribulation in Old Ding's mouth, and then he felt unbelievable, and the corners of his mouth were dry.

"Hehe, if you don't die... you have to peel off your skin!" When he said this, a gloating smile suddenly appeared on Mr. Ding's illusory old face.

Looking at Mr. Ding's playful eyes, Fang Chen shook his head helplessly and then promised: "Don't worry, in the future, I will show the strength that satisfies you!"

"Haha, I want to believe you..." Looking at Fang Chen's swearing, Old Ding shook his head with relief, and then smiled faintly: "Let's go, after tomorrow your Fang clan's ancestor worship surveying and mapping, let those who ridicule you quietly shut up, I will take you to a place, and only there will you truly grow. And from today's Tianding Continent, I will let you stand at the top!"

Listening to Mr. Ding's sensational words, Fang Chen suddenly felt excited and excited, because the Tianding Continent was a mysterious place, and those layers of mysterious veils always needed someone to break through.

In the conference hall of the Fang clan, clusters of tribes were still stalemate inside, but the originally quiet hall had become extremely noisy at this moment.

The leader of the Fang clan, Fang Yan, had changed his past calmness, with a puzzled face, and a little despairing expression. He had not heard of the noise in the hall. At this moment, in his mind, he was still recalling the mysterious man in black robe with a hoarse voice before...

"Squeak..." At this moment, after the wooden door of the hall that had not been kicked away was repaired, it suddenly opened slowly at this moment. The gap was under the tilted sunlight, and a long dazzling dusk light curtain was drawn.

Everyone looked at the door of the hall, and their eyes paused for a moment. After seeing the person clearly, their eyes glanced at the corners of their mouths, and they immediately had disdain and sneer.

"Ha, I originally thought that this wasteful guy had no face and was returning to the family, but I didn't expect that I underestimated his skin!"

Just as everyone was coldly looking, a rather ugly sarcasm sounded loudly in the hall.
Chapter completed!