After early autumn, it has been more than two months since the last sacrificial ceremony.

In the east of Xuanshi City, under a cliff, among the autumn leaves falling on the ground, an extremely handsome figure suddenly flashed through the forest, and then the figure suddenly stopped.

"Dragon crack!"

As the cold shout sounded, the shadow's arm suddenly moved, and as a red pill was crushed in the shadow's hand, the arm suddenly changed...

The right arm was invaded by the crushed red medicine powder, and immediately, the entire arm of the figure suddenly ulcerated on a large scale. After that, the figure's originally slender fingertips burst out in an instant. In the blurred blood, a shape of a dragon head suddenly formed on the former arm.

The next moment, the figure's bloody dragon head arm instantly slammed on the huge mountain wall in front of him.

"Peng!" Like a shadow, the mountain wall suddenly shook and the ground. Then, the cracks as thick as an arm continued to spread rapidly to the surrounding area along the place where the fist hit. After that, as the force spreads rapidly, the rocks rolled down, and countless huge rocks collapsed on the mountain wall in an instant.

The figure was as agile as a monkey. After missing the sharp boulder, the blood-colored dragon head and arm suddenly pointed to the place where it was bombarded. A sharp shout suddenly came out, "Explode!"

"Boom!" It was originally on the mountain wall, which was still spreading with force, and then suddenly broke out under the sharp shouts of the figure. Countless places where the former bombarded them exploded in an instant. During the explosion, countless gravels were in shock and splashed around.

Accompanied by the explosion was a dark red wave of fire, which continued to spread from the bombardment of the human figures until it swept across the entire mountain wall. The dark red flame seemed extremely hot. Wherever it passed, the mountain wall suddenly burst again, making a "hissing" sound.

"This destructive power is too amazing!" As the figure paused, people suddenly saw the familiar and beautiful face of the former, which was Fang Chen, who was previously called a waste.

Looking at the pharmacopoeia he used, Fang Chen suddenly felt a sense of fear of destructive power.

"Well, it's right, it seems that it already has the primary power of the Dragon Cracked Pharmacopoeia!" Just as Fang Chen was still reviewing the previous feeling, Old Ding's faint smile slowly sounded in the former's mind.

"Elementary power?" Hearing this, Fang Chen's face changed slightly, and he immediately hesitated: "The primary power has such great power. What kind of terrifying effect will it have when the Dragon Cracked Pharmacopoeia is perfect?"

Seeing the right arm that was oozing purple blood, slowly repairing, and the skin gradually returned to its original appearance, Fang Chen's mouth twitched slightly. Obviously, he was already very surprised by the power of the dragon crack now. However, in the eyes of Mr. Ding, this was only a primary level.

"Haha..." With a faint smile, an illusory figure suddenly appeared in front of Fang Chen. Old Ding looked at Fang Chen's gradually disappeared dragon head arm, and a hint of relief suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "As expected, after the shackles were lifted, your talent has indeed reached the point where your peers could see. When I first studied this dragon crack, it took me nearly three months to practice the power you are exerting now. If you want to refine the dragon crack to the realm of great success, you need to turn your arm into a living golden dragon head with dragon scales when you use it. However, even if you want to reach this level, even if your current talent is not three or five years, it is extremely difficult!"

"The golden dragon head appeared!" Hearing this, Fang Chen was shocked, and then he took a cold breath and said in shock.

Only Fang Chen himself knew how much energy he spent and how much pain he endured in order to successfully study the dragon crack in two months. According to Mr. Ding, if he had secretly refined this method for three or five years, he might have been able to die before he could achieve great success.

Seeing Fang Chen's slightly aggrieved look, Old Ding smiled happily and said, "But don't be discouraged. Your legendary white-level medicine spirit is equivalent to a practice cheating device. Even I dare not imagine its effect. Therefore, as for how long it can be used to refine it, I am not sure about you who have this medicine spirit!"

"Well!" Fang Chen nodded thoughtfully. Not to mention that Fang Chen now has a white-level medicine spirit, even if it takes three to five years to refine it, he would not be very worried. After all, just based on what he is studying now, the primary power of Dragon Crack has already made him shine in the hands of his peers. Even the older generation of strong people would probably not be much better under such power.

"By the way, when it comes to the Bai-level Medicine Spirit, how have you practiced the Pharmacopoeia that I asked you to practice for the axis of transformation medicine spirit? You must know that if the secret of your Bai-level Medicine Spirit is leaked, it will cause a lot of unexpected trouble in the future!" At this moment, Mr. Ding's sudden voice suddenly became a little serious. Obviously, the former was particularly concerned about the consequences of this matter.

"Uh..." Fang Chen frowned slightly when he heard Old Ding's solemn voice, and then said helplessly: "The black scroll is too mysterious. Although I have been studying it carefully within two months, the strange way of changing the pharmacopoeia is to make me feel a headache. But Old Ding, don't worry, within half a year, I will definitely fully integrate this pharmacopoeia to make the transformation of the medicine spirit as I want."

Fang Chen's sonorous and powerful voice was extremely firm, but the old man Ding, who had a very vicious look, could not hear the little bit of force mixed in the former's voice.

However, Mr. Ding did not expose it, but nodded slightly, and then solemnly affirmed: "I believe in you!"

"Okay, since the survey and mapping of the sacrificial hall, you have been practicing in this forest. Now that it's more than two months, you should go back. If I remember well, it seems that tomorrow will be the inheritance ceremony for you as the heir of the patriarch!" Then the old eyes turned, and Mr. Ding smiled faintly.

There was a clear hint of relief in the former's voice. The young clan leader who had been appointed as a first-class medicine spirit for ten years and was called a waste was really successful.

"Hehe, it's time to go back!" Fang Chen scratched his head when he heard Old Ding's reminder, and then laughed: "Now I have a dragon crack, even Fang Heng, a genius in the family, I can still be as if nothing is there!"

"Let's go!" Nodded, and Old Ding immediately turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared in the air.

Looking back at the residence where he had been practicing for two months, then glanced at the incomplete mountain wall that had been tortured countless times by himself. Fang Chen smiled slightly, and then his body moved towards the Fang clan like a monkey. The moment his body moved, the former suddenly let out a refreshing cry from his lungs.

"Miao'er, I'm back!"

(End of this chapter)
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