C72 The Fun of Being a Warlock

He boasted that he knew everything, but in fact he was shaking half a bottle. Now the Third Elder was right next to him, and he could see through him.

"What Master Gu said is right. There should indeed be a matured Purple Gold Ginseng in the Void Tomb."

Unexpectedly, the Third Elder said it himself. He slapped on Godly Doctor Wang's face, making cracking sounds.

The Void Tomb of the Yuan Sect was also a secret. Many of the direct disciples didn't know whether the Sect had such a magical place or not.

It was truly unbelievable that an unknown outsider could explain the origin of the Void Tomb and even knew about the spiritual plants inside it.

"No matter where you accidentally found out about the existence of the Purple Gold Ginseng, how can you prove that this thing can indeed cure Hu Mu's strange illness?"

Yes, the two godly doctors still wanted to fight back. Putting aside their medical skills, just this obsession was worthy of praise.

"As I said before, Hu Mu is not a strange illness, but a simple problem of cultivation. As long as he has enough vitality to open up his meridians and open up his body, all the symptoms will naturally disappear the moment the path passes through his body."

If it wasn't for the sake of getting the anger of these two old fellows, Chen Fan wouldn't have bothered to waste his breath on them. He didn't notice that Hu Mu was already on the verge of death on the bed.

If he really died, wouldn't all the plans he had painstakingly planned for so long be ruined?

"The two of you, I know that people in the same industry are enemies, but this matter concerns Mu Er's life and death. I hope that you two can restrain yourselves a little."

The Third Elder couldn't help but shout and stand on Chen Fan's side. After all, the latter had really brought up some reasons, but Venerable Five Poisons and Godly Doctor Wang had always been smashing people's rice bowls.

"A warlock in the Pugilistic World, he is a fraud. A frog in a well knows how vast his army is."

Chen Fan didn't show any mercy. The energy gathered by the Heavenly Heart Formula almost made him laugh out loud.

"Humph!" The two godly doctors were speechless.

"Why do you have to use the Purple Gold Ginseng as the main ingredient?"

The Third Elder asked with a troubled expression. "If it's just pure life force, I can still find other Spiritual Beings from the treasury. It shouldn't be much worse than the Violet Gold Ginseng."

"In any case, that's Grandson's life. We'll do as we see fit."

Chen Fan naturally wouldn't tell him that Cao Rui had placed a Purple Gold Ginseng seed in the Void Tomb of the Yuan Sect on a whim.

He didn't have any intention of doing so. It was just for fun. He wanted to see if this so-called Void Tomb had any special effects on the growth of the Spiritual Being.

To Chen Fan and Cao Rui at that time, the seed of a purple-gold ginseng was like a Spiritual Stone picked up from the ground. It was not as important as the hair on his body.

Later on, when they were busy with cultivation, no one remembered that there was a Purple Gold Ginseng. Over time, they forgot about it.

They didn't care about it. The Yuan Sect had treated it as a treasure. They had been calculating the time for so many years. They even dreamed of obtaining this unexpected fortune.

"Only the veins inside the purple-gold ginseng can match Hu Mu's physique. Moreover, the life force accumulated over thousands of years is the best choice for all Spiritual Being."

Anyway, Godly Doctor Wang and Venerable Five Poisons had already died. Chen Fan was just spouting nonsense, and the Third Elder didn't understand. It was enough to scare him.

"I see..." The old man fell into deep thought. He didn't say anything for a long time. To make this elder lose his composure like this, it was obvious that he was in a difficult situation.

"Third Elder, what are you waiting for? I can't do anything since I haven't gotten the Purple Gold Ginseng's medicinal strength for more than six hours. The Great Luo Divine Immortal won't be able to save Hu Mu."

Chen Fan started to worry. It couldn't be that his Purple Gold Ginseng had already been taken away by another elder.

The main purpose of his trip to the Yuan Sect was this item. If the Third Elder really used other kinds of medicinal Spiritual Beings as compensation, he would not be at ease. After all, he had personally planted it.

"I'm afraid that even if the true Allheaven Divine Immortal comes, he won't be able to obtain this Violet Gold Ginseng." The Third Elder sighed.

"Grandfather, you must save me! I don't want to die!"

Hu Mu, who was struggling on the marrow crystal, seemed to have heard something. The godly doctor beside him gave him a prescription that could save him. He endured the pain and begged in a low voice.

"Third Elder, what is the secret?" Chen Fan was even more curious when he saw that the old man was not moved by Hu Mu's pleading.

"The Void Tomb has been sealed for many years. It hasn't been opened for more than three thousand years. We tried everything we could, but it still couldn't be moved."

The Third Elder's voice was low. If only the purple-golden ginseng could save his life, Hu Mu's death would be determined.

The Five Poisons True Lord had been unable to obtain anything even after a hundred years. In such a short period of time, even if he was a high and mighty elder of the Yuan Sect, he wouldn't be able to find a Purple Gold Ginseng.

"What about the Spiritual Being inside? They are all thousands of years old!"

Chen Fan immediately became anxious. This was even more excessive than letting others kidnap them. A perfectly fine purple-gold ginseng should never die because of the death of the Spiritual Energy.

"This isn't a big deal. Judging from the medicinal Void Tombs outside the medicinal Formation Patterns, there is still a Spirit Gathering Battle Array operating inside. Moreover, the medicinal Void Tombs are above the spirit vein, maintaining an extremely pure concentration."

Even so, the Third Elder still had a dejected look on his face.

The two godly doctors were calm and composed, with the attitude of watching a show. They wanted to see what other tricks this so-called Master Gu had up his sleeves.

Chen Fan was also stunned when he heard this. He pondered for a moment and pretended to be very concerned about Hu Mu.

"Take this old man to take a look. I have also practiced some forbidden techniques before. I might be able to use them."

"Let's go. The two godly doctors also go and take a look." The Third Elder agreed straightforwardly. In fact, he did not have much hope.

He was even prepared to accept Hu Mu's imminent death. As long as that scene did not happen in front of his eyes, he could not bear to hear the helpless wails of Grandson on the marrow crystal.

Not long later, the three of them arrived in front of the Void Tomb. There were also a few protectors waiting for them. They were the trusted aides of the Third Elder.

Speaking of which, this Void Tomb had not been opened for thousands of years. No matter how strong the attack was, it was unable to open the entrance.

During this period of time, the Yuan Sect had been expanding continuously. Hence, such a strange scene was created.

The surroundings were filled with luxurious buildings and palaces, but at the center of the core region of the Yuan Sect was a barren Spiritual Peak.

Although the surrounding spiritual energy was extremely dense, as if it was about to turn corporeal, there was nothing else in the entire Spiritual Peak. There were no unnecessary decorations, only a simple door.

Every month, a fixed disciple would come to clean up the place. As the memorial tablet of the old ancestor, it was a very secretive process.

Upon closer inspection, Venerable Five Poisons and Miracle Doctor Wang were both filled with curiosity, and their eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

This sort of place was generally not open to the public. Even the disciples who cleaned the place had to be specially selected, let alone outsiders like them.

Chen Fan also rubbed the stone door with his hand. The meaning in his eyes was hard to understand. It was hard to see anything from his era.

After a long time of corrosion, the stone door was already covered with mottled marks. One look and one could tell that it was quite old. No matter how clean it was, it could not erase this kind of mark.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey. Old man, did you see anything?" Chen Fan asked in his mind.

"Please call me the all-knowing Deer God." The old man even put on a show.

"Good. Master Deer God, what is going on with this door?" the old man asked. Chen Fan didn't think it was a big deal for him to lower his head in front of the Heavenly Dao Avatar. The situation was much better than his opponent's.

"It seems like your memory is really bad. I clearly saw something similar not long ago."

"Is this another trick left behind by Little Cao?" Chen Fan immediately denied his guess. The patterns on the stone door were completely different from the three disciples he remembered.

"No, no, I still don't know his aura. This stone door has nothing to do with him."

"I'm not talking about this. I'm talking about the way he used to describe you. The Stabilizing Stone on the Hua Ding Sect is very similar to this stone door."

Deer God was a little disappointed. At this point, Chen Fan was still dumbfounded. He even had doubts about it. Was the latter the real Supreme Wu Tian?

Why did he become more and more foolish after sleeping for thousands of years?

"Wait! I seem to have some impression. Don't talk, let me think first!"

After Deer God's repeated reminders, a thought flashed through Chen Fan's mind. Something seemed to have appeared in his mind. Suddenly, he could not grasp it properly. It was as if hundreds of claws were scratching his heart.

"I say, did you fall asleep in a daze? You haven't completely woken up yet."

Deer God could not wait any longer. After the ridicule, he blurted out, "You even forgot about the second disciple, Yin Zhu, who you are most proud of?"

* Hong! *

After hearing this word, Chen Fan felt a clap of thunder above his head and a buzzing sound in his head.

It was as if the mud that had been clogged for thousands of years had suddenly been washed away by the mountain flood. This feeling was simply wonderful beyond words.

He had accepted three disciples in total. Among them, Cao Rui did not pay much attention to them. The eldest disciple had followed him for the longest time and was unusually loyal.

As for Chen Fan, he had completely inherited his legacy, and only the second disciple, Yin Wu, had succeeded him.

"This Void Tomb should not be sealed by him, but it definitely came from him. It should be the Spell Formation's power that was personally carved by him."

Deer God explained. His master was clearly standing at the side, but he couldn't recognize his own disciple's formation.

He moved closer and examined it carefully. Chen Fan had an idea. He pulled out the memories regarding this part of the Void Tomb. If nothing went wrong, he could open the Void Tomb with just a few strokes.

It had been troubling the Yuan Sect for thousands of years. It was not because they did not know much. There were quite a number of formation grandmasters among them, but they could not figure out what was going on with the medicinal Formation Patterns on the stone door.

In fact, it had to depend on talent. A truly brilliant Spell Formation had already transcended the limitations of simple materials. Without Chen Fan's aura, perhaps even Yin Zheng himself wouldn't be able to open it.

"What's going on? Even as my master, I haven't expressed anything yet. Instead, I want my disciples to help me one after another."