Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 819 The Ultimate Alchemist (56)

Perhaps it was because Feng Yu was too morose, and before An Wan could push him, the white clouds surrounding the two of them couldn't help but rioted...

Before Feng Yu could react, his body was engulfed by the sudden riot of white clouds.

Seeing this, An Wan's eyes lighted up invisibly.

It seems that the Danzong inheritance has already recognized Feng Yu.

That's right, they have been stored here for tens of thousands of years, but they have never found a suitable heir.

Now that a good seedling has finally appeared, it's no wonder that the Danzong inheritance can endure.

Moreover, it has been ten thousand years, and the ray of spirit left by the previous suzerain of the Dan sect is probably about to dissipate.

Let alone an heir with such good qualifications as Feng Yu, even if someone with poor qualifications comes, in order to prevent the Danzong inheritance from disappearing in the world, that ray of spirit will probably be unable to hold back and hastily explain the funeral Bar.

After thinking it over, An Wan stopped staying here, turned around and left this place of inheritance.

Feng Yu: "..."

[…] Sure enough, the male lead's actions were correct, the host of his family has never been a master who keeps his word.

In the place of inheritance, looking at the white bearded old man in front of him, Feng Yu's mood was very irritable.

"Let me out." Feng Yu squinted, staring coldly at the old man in front of him.

"When you come here, unless you accept my Danzong inheritance, you will definitely not be able to get out."

"Even if you kill me, you still can't get out."

Hearing this, the strong murderous aura on Feng Yu's body slammed violently.

After a second of silence, he stared at the bad old man in front of him and asked, "What about inheritance?"

The old man with the white beard: "..." What about persistence?
Why is he so unprincipled?
"Can you stop moaning?" Feng Yu said impatiently, staring at the dumbfounded old man in front of him.

The old man with the white beard: "..." So angry.

Looking at Feng Yu's cold appearance and Feng Yu's blunt attitude, the white bearded old man really didn't want to just give Feng Yu the inheritance of their alchemy sect treasure for nothing.

but no way...

Just as An Wan thought.

His spirit is about to dissipate.

If he doesn't find an heir to hand over the inheritance of Danzong, then this inheritance will really be forgotten.

Of course, the main reason is because of Feng Yu's talent.

One-knee fire spirit root, mixed with the power of sky thunder, top-notch alchemy talent...

Feng Yu is the most talented one he has seen in tens of thousands of years.

Thinking of Feng Yu's talent, and looking at Feng Yu's attitude, although the old man with white beard is very angry, he can still accept it.

After all, it is normal for a genius to be a little arrogant.

Thinking about it, the old man with white beard didn't make things difficult for Feng Yu.

After taking one last satisfied look at Feng Yu, the spirit of the old man with white beard turned into a ray of white light and penetrated into Feng Yu's eyebrows.

Feng Yu only felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, and countless strange pictures just appeared in his mind.

All kinds of pills that could not be found in the comprehension world for a long time.

All kinds of alchemy methods that have long been unavailable in the cultivation world.

All kinds of ancient herbal medicine books that have been lost in the comprehension world.

various...

With a heart eager to leave here, Feng Yu sat cross-legged for the first time, closed his eyes and began to sort out and accept the inheritance memories in his mind...

Time flies like a white horse...

Time flies by.

The moment Feng Yu completed the acceptance of the inheritance, an extremely weak white light flew out from between his eyebrows, and a figure whose face could hardly be seen stood unsteadily in front of him...

(End of this chapter)