The valley wasn't large, but it was surrounded by palaces.
Furthermore, there were quite a few spirit medicines growing inside.
Many of them didn't exist in the Tianwu Continent.
However, Lin Xuan recognized them.
This was because he had the inheritance of Lord Alcohol and Niwa Of Gojoseon.
Thus, he had a very precise grasp of the knowledge of these herbs. There was basically no herb that he didn't recognize.
Soon, he entered a palace.
This palace had a total of six floors. Each floor was filled with books.
Lin Xuan glanced at them and found that most of them were books on alchemy. There were recipes, identification of herbs, and medicinal effects.
There were also flames, pill furnaces, and so on. In short, everything related to alchemy was here.
It could be said that there was a wealth of knowledge.
Finally, Lin Xuan followed the pill-robed youth to the fifth floor.
There was a middle-aged man sitting there.
At this moment, he was holding an ancient book in his hand and carefully reading it.
The book was slightly yellowed, and the pages were somewhat curly. It was obvious that it had been flipped through countless times.
However, at this moment, the middle-aged man was holding it in his hand as if it were a treasure.
Lin Xuan looked ahead and was slightly surprised.
This was because the flame aura on this person's body was very strong.
It even surpassed the Blue Sky Flames and the mysterious flame in Han Li's hand.
There was no need to think about it. The other party should have grasped an extremely terrifying flame.
In addition, he also felt an extremely powerful soul power from the other party.
Even he was shocked by this soul force.
The other party was definitely an alchemist, and a very terrifying one at that!
He didn't expect to meet such a person as soon as he arrived in Danzong.
"Martial Uncle, I've brought him," the pill-robed youth said respectfully.
"Yes, I know."
The middle-aged man in front of him said indifferently. However, he didn't immediately raise his head and continued to read the ancient book in his hand.
The pill-robed youth respectfully left, leaving only Lin Xuan behind.
After a while, the middle-aged man raised his head and closed the ancient book in his hand. With a wave of his hand, the ancient book floated to the side of the bookshelf.
Then, he picked up the command medallion on the table and asked with a flickering gaze.
"You are Lin Xuan?"
"Yes."
Lin Xuan nodded. At this moment, he had already retracted his aura, making him look like an ordinary person.
However, there was a very calm expression on his face.
"Not bad. To be able to resist my pressure, it seems that your strength is definitely not ordinary."
"I heard about your situation from Chu Yu. To be able to defeat Han Li, his battle prowess is truly astonishing. "
"However, I'm very curious. If you were to enter the other sects, you would probably be treated very well."
"But why did you enter Danzong?"
At the end of his speech, his gaze became sharp, like two sharp swords that wanted to see through Lin Xuan.
But Lin Xuan was still as calm as ever. The Great Dragon Sword Soul within his body quickly revolved, offsetting this pressure.
"Other than being a martial artist, I'm also an alchemist. Naturally, I want to join Danzong and learn more advanced alchemy techniques."
An alchemist!
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes. To be honest, he couldn't believe that the other party was actually an alchemist.
"Prove it?"
Lin Xuan nodded slightly. Then, his soul power surged out. The middle-aged man was immediately shocked. He didn't expect that the other party's soul power would be so strong.
"Not bad! Normal people don't have such a strong soul. "
"Kid, it seems that your talent is quite good."
The middle-aged man nodded slightly and waved his hand.
Suddenly, the wall in front of him flickered and quickly opened, revealing a painting.
There were two Yin Yang fishes, one white and one black. They blended together and were extremely profound.
Take a closer look. How many changes can you see?
As the middle-aged man's voice faded, the Yin Yang diagram on the painting began to quickly spin.
The black and white diagrams seemed to become black and white fishes that quickly swam away.
"72."
Lin Xuan glanced at it and quickly said.
"What about now?"
The middle-aged man asked again. The Yin Yang fishes in front of him were moving faster and faster.
"Three hundred and sixty types."
"1800."
"7200."
"Twelve thousand types!"
When Lin Xuan said this number, the middle-aged man was stunned.
He didn't expect the young man in front of him to be able to see so many changes.
The Yin Yang diagram in front of him was a treasure of the Danzong. It was very special.
Although it didn't have much attacking power, it could be used to test a martial artist's soul power.
The Yin Yang fishes had thousands of changes. A martial artist could only capture the changes through their soul power.
The stronger the soul power, the more changes one could capture.
Generally speaking, seeing 3,600 changes was enough to enter the Danzong.
With more than 5,000 changes, one would be considered a decent genius.
Even better ones would see 7,000 to 8,000 changes. As for those with more than 10,000 changes, they would be considered a genius!
This kind of person had extremely high soul power. It was impossible for normal martial artists to cultivate it.
Unless the other party had a cultivation technique that specialized in soul power or consumed some heavenly treasure.
It was even rarer to be able to see 12000 changes as soon as one entered the sect. It could be said that there were very few people.
Therefore, Lin Xuan's soul power really shocked him.
"Your soul power isn't bad. What about your knowledge of spiritual herbs?"
The middle-aged man flicked his finger and three drops of liquid floated in the air.
"Can you tell what kind of spirit herbs these are made from?"
"There are 42 types. There are purple spiral flowers, extreme spiritual herbs …"
Lin Xuan said one by one with a calm expression.
This made the middle-aged man even more shocked.
His spiritual liquid was made with dozens of spiritual herbs. Normal people wouldn't be able to tell the difference.
But this young man in front of him was able to recite them as if they were his family's treasures. It seemed that he was indeed an alchemist!
"Very good, you pass." The middle-aged man was very satisfied.
"With your talent and current strength, you can ignore the outer sect disciples and directly become an inner sect disciple."
"Thank you, senior." Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, you can now go to the inner sect to report."
The middle-aged man flipped his hand and took out a new token. He handed it to Lin Xuan.
This is your identity token. Engrave your soul power on it. Don't lose it.
After saying this, the middle-aged man sat down again.
With a wave of his hand, the books on the bookshelf in the distance seemed to be carried by a pair of invisible hands and floated over again.
The middle-aged man ignored Lin Xuan and continued to read the ancient books.
As for Lin Xuan, he took the new inner sect disciple token and left the hall.
When he went out, he found that the red-robed young man from before was still waiting outside.
"Oh, that, how do I get to that door?" Lin Xuan asked.
Inner sect!
The red-robed young man heard this and suddenly raised his head. His eyes were full of shock. "You entered the inner sect?"
Lin Xuan nodded and took out the token.
Suddenly, the red-robed young man sucked in a breath of cold air and looked at Lin Xuan as if he was looking at a monster.
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