Ran Dongye opened the small box, and Huo Yuanzhen looked inside and saw that there were three pills inside.

A golden pill with a yellow and orange fragrance makes you know it's a good medicine at a glance.

A silver pill with silver light flashes and a cold fragrance is also extraordinary.

There is also a black pill, which is painted black, has no smell and no way out.

Huo Yuanzhen looked at Ran Dongye in confusion, waiting for her to speak.

Ran Dongye took out three pills and placed them one by one on his dressing table. Then he gently sat back on the bed, signaling Huo Yuanzhen to sit down too.

Of course, Ran Dongye signaled Huo Yuanzhen to sit on the stool there, but Huo Yuanzhen did not pay attention to this detail because he was overly focused, but sat directly beside Ran Dongye's bed.

Seeing him sitting on his bed, Ran Dongye glanced slightly, a little surprised, but he didn't show any other expressions. I don't know if he was super well-educated or his mentality was super cold.

"Before I tell you this question, I will tell you a little story. After listening to this story, you will know what I want to ask."

"Senior Ran, please speak."

The smell of Ran Dongye next to her was extremely pleasant. Sitting here to listen to her soft voice, recalling the few meetings in Shaolin, Huo Yuanzhen couldn't help but feel a little regretful, which made her sad, but it was not what he wanted.

"What I want to tell is an old story. Calculate the time, it's been a hundred years!"

Huo Yuanzhen suddenly felt enlightened. The story of a hundred years ago should have been related to Ding Buer. He just wanted to know about Ding Buer. Although he had heard many people talk about it before, it was basically heard that what Ran Dongye, the person involved, said was true and reliable.

Sure enough, together with the topic of Ran Dongye, they were talking about Ding Buer.

"Ding Buer was in his twenties at that time. I was not even twenty years old. An Mufeng was younger than Ding Buer and older than me."

It turns out that these three people have some stories. Huo Yuanzhen focused on his spirit and listened carefully.

"Ding Buer is a real genius, a unique genius. You just talked about the Tantric Sangge. In fact, he can't compare with Ding Buer."

"It's not entirely true. Sangge is in his early thirties and has reached the imperial realm. I'm afraid Ding Buer didn't have this skill back then."

Huo Yuanzhen defended his brother.

Ran Dongye shook his head gently: "I know that this Sangge, the four great schizophrenic venerables of Tantric Buddhism, has been teaching since childhood. He learned martial arts at the age of three. In fact, before he was three years old, the four great venerables began to wash the meridians and marrow for him to expand his meridians so that he could achieve greater achievements in the future."

"Oh! I started before I was three years old. I almost started practicing martial arts from my mother's belly!"

"It can also be said that Sanger's mother is an ordinary woman, but someone asked her to take her pulse and said that her belly was a boy. More importantly, her mother was quite destined to be with Tantric people. At that time, in order to find a suitable successor, Tantric Buddhism even spent a lot of money to bring all pregnant women who were close to them. Looking for a male fetus. Once it was confirmed that it was a male fetus, it would give those pregnant women the best food and enjoy the treatment of internal force to clear the meridians so that the fetus would be stronger than other boys after birth. So Sanger practiced from her mother's belly. It was also right."

Huo Yuanzhen was stunned when he heard this. This Tantric Buddhism really dared to invest a lot of money. If the boy he was born was a bad qualification, wouldn't it be a big loss?

However, the result has proved that Tantric Buddhism was successful. Sanger's mother gave birth to such an excellent one, and Tantric Buddhism picked up the treasure.

"After the fetus was born, it was confirmed that it would be necessary to cultivate Sangge. The entire Tantric Buddhism gathered almost all its strength and used the best things for Sangge to improve its skills. He didn't know how much medicine to assist in the cultivation. Several of his masters were willing to spend their efforts to protect their breakthroughs again and again, so he achieved his achievements today."

"But even so, I think Sanger's qualifications are also the best."

"The top is good, but it's not a decision. You have to know that Ding Buer came from Kuhan, and he didn't even have a master. Everything he had achieved by himself, and even the Blood Shadow Magical Art was achieved by his hard work."

"Can this thing be obtained through hard work?" Huo Yuanzhen was a little unbelievable. Didn't the Blood Shadow Divine Art rely on inheritance?

"It was achieved through hard work. The previous leader of the sect was about to die, and in the end there was only Ding Buer-er around him. In order not to let this martial art disappear, he had no choice."

When Huo Yuanzhen heard Ran Dongye's words, he felt that there was a story here. How did Ding Buer make the previous leader pass on his magical skills? What was the environment at that time?

However, Ran Dongye obviously did not intend to explain this old story, but continued: "Ding Buer, who had no master and no help, entered the innate perfection at the age of 22 and created the Blood Transformation Demon Art. Do you think that who is the real genius compared to Sanger who grew up in a greenhouse?"

Huo Yuanzhen didn't say anything anymore, it was obvious that what Ran Dongye was right.

But just when Huo Yuanzhen was silent, Ran Dongye suddenly glanced at Huo Yuanzhen beside him: "But I think your appearance seems to be possible to break Ding Buer's myth, because you seem to be more genius than him."

Huo Yuanzhen's face turned slightly red, and he was really a little guilty of this. His qualifications were simply awkward. If it weren't for the successive skeleton cleaning and the accelerated cultivation of 18 times, he would have been afraid that he would not even enter the acquired perfection.

Ran Dongye just praised Huo Yuanzhen casually. The topic was soon stopped and continued: "Ding Buer is extremely possessive and competitive. He does not allow himself to fail. After losing to the top ten masters, he broke through and then killed all the top ten masters."

Huo Yuanzhen nodded, he knew about this.

"Later, he lost the second time, and he was defeated by the Tantric people!"

Ran Dongye's words shocked Huo Yuanzhen, which made him stunned. It turned out that Ding Buer was defeated by the Tantric people. Who has such great ability to defeat Ding Buer?

"He is the four great venerables of Tantra."

Ran Dongye quickly gave the answer.

Huo Yuanzhen was silent again because he didn't know anything about Venerable Shilun at all.

"Before Ding Buer and Venerable Shi Lun battled, he had a premonition that he might fail, because Venerable Shi Lun controls Shi Lun. As the Shi Lun operates, their skills are increasing day by day, and it is almost impossible to be defeated. However, Ding Buer still went, but before he left, he made a series of deployments."

Some of the following topics are something that Huo Yuanzhen knows, while others don’t know.

"You should know that the Blood Demon Remaining Picture was left by Ding Buer, but there is another thing that is almost unknown, that is, before he left, he passed on the Blood Shadow Divine Art."

"To whom did you pass it?"

"An Mufeng!"

Ran Dongye's words were beyond Huo Yuan's true expectation. It turned out that the Blood Shadow Divine Art was passed to An Mufeng. So why did he see Dong Xuanzi using the Blood Shadow Divine Art?

"After obtaining the Blood Shadow Divine Art, An Mufeng inherited the position of leader. At that time, An Mufeng was still proud, but he never expected that Ding Buer passed him with the Blood Shadow Divine Art without any kindness. It was just a means to control An Mufeng."

Ran Dongye did not explain in detail, but talked to himself: "An Mufeng did nothing in the years when he was the leader. He just wanted to hand over the hot potato of Blood Shadow Magic Art, until some time ago, he met Dong Xuanzi."

Huo Yuanzhen suddenly realized that Dong Xuanzi's Blood Shadow Magical Art was obtained in this way. Ding Buer passed it to An Mufeng, and then An Mufeng practiced hard for many years in order to get rid of this Blood Shadow Magical Art. Finally, he finally found a way to teach this skill to Dong Xuanzi, the scapegoat.

No wonder Dong Xuanzi and Dongfang Shaobai both joined the Divine Dragon Sect. One of these two people is the inheritor of the Blood Shadow Divine Art and the other is the inheritor of the Blood Transformation Demonic Art. It is estimated that they were controlled by Ding Buer.

"But I don't understand. What does what Senior Ran said have to do with the Seven Stars Pearl?"

Ran Dongye said lightly: "That's another matter."

"An Mufeng finally sent out the Blood Shadow Divine Art. He thought he had gotten rid of Ding Buer's control from then on, but he realized that he was wrong at this time. Ding Buer's Blood Shadow Divine Art was just a superficial cover. What really controlled An Mufeng was another kind of Qimen Kung Fu, you must have seen it today."

Huo Yuanzhen immediately remembered An Mufeng, who was covered in black air. What is this magic skill?

Ran Dongye smiled bitterly at this time: "It's only now that An Mufeng remembered that Ding Buer had left a box before leaving, which was the one in front of him. He told An Mufeng that if one day there was an unsolvable problem, open the box. An Mufeng had tried to open it when he was controlled by the Blood Shadow Magic Art before, but it couldn't be opened at all. Until he passed the Blood Shadow Magic Art out, the box could be opened."

"Is this box? These three medicines? Is there any mystery?"

"Look at the bottom of the box."

Huo Yuanzhen picked up the box in confusion and saw a few rows of small characters engraved under the inside.

The first sentence: The golden elixir cannot save you, the silver elixir can save you.

The second sentence: The golden elixir cannot save you, the black elixir can save you.

The third sentence: The black pill cannot save you, the golden pill can save you.

Finally, there is another annotation. These three sentences are all two sentences, one of which is true, one is false, and the other is half true and half false.

Huo Yuanzhen's face was full of dark lines. Did Ding Buer leave this thing? Is this the style of the Blood Demon?

Ran Dongye seemed to be helpless and said: "Ding Buer sometimes looks like a child. He has done this kind of thing like a prank many times. You two actually have many similarities. Can you tell that the pill can save An Mufeng?"

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Chapter completed!