Invincible God of War Chapter 866: The missing dragon blood

"Do you really want to blame her?"

As soon as the fat man came out, he asked.

"En."

Qin Feiyang nodded.

Although they have been in the hands of Mrs. Mystery over the years, they have gained a lot of benefits.

But!

He will fall to where he is today, and Mrs. Mystery will also account for a large part of the factor.

So.

He must let this woman also taste the taste of being framed.

"It is true that she should suffer too."

The fat man nodded, and then smirked again: "When she receives the news, she will definitely be mad with anger."

"Not necessarily."

"In the eyes of this woman, like the Mu family, the Scorpio tribe is just a small character."

"Forget it, there is nothing to discuss about this matter."

"Now you go to the East City Trading Pavilion and give the list of medicinal materials to Li He."

Qin Fei said.

"Is it just the purchase of the medicines of the Nine Revolving Dragon Blood Pill and Xiaozaohua Pill?"

The fat man asked.

"The medicinal materials of potential pill, potential neng pill, and Jiuqu Huanglong Pill were also purchased."

"Although these medicines are useless for us, they are undoubtedly the treasures of heaven and earth for others."

Qin Feiyang smiled.

"I understand."

The fat man nodded.

"In addition, when making the list, you have to confuse the medicinal materials of these medicinal pills so that Li He will not see anything."

Qin Feiyang urged.

"Does this still need you to say?"

The fat man rolled his eyes, opened a portal, and left straight away.

Qin Feiyang entered the alchemy room, his spiritual power emerged, and continued to merge the pill fire.

Time goes by little by little.

Half an hour passed, and his mental power hadn't merged with the pill fire.

He was burned by the pill fire for half an hour, and his mental power was already very exhausted.

However.

The excitement on his face is hard to hide.

Because this means that the pill fire here must be a seventh-grade pill fire!

Use the seventh grade pill fire to refine the small good fortune pill and the nine-turn dragon blood pill, and he can refine six pill patterns.

With six pill patterns, there is a 60% success rate.

This is a great surprise for him.

Another half an hour passed, and his mental power finally merged with the pill fire.

A piece of information also flooded his mind.

——Seven-Rank Pill Fire, Bone Flame!

However, in surprise, Qin Feiyang frowned again.

Just fusing the pill fire, most of his mental power was consumed.

Is this fast too?

Looking at it this way, it is estimated that not many pills can be refined, and his mental power will be exhausted.

"It seems that my level 20 mental strength is about to reach the bottleneck."

Qin Feiyang grumbled.

The duration of alchemy is inseparable from the strength of mental power.

If.

His twentieth level mental power can be refined continuously for ten days, non-stop.

Then if you change to the tenth level of mental power, you can only refine it for five consecutive days, and your mental power will be exhausted.

In short.

The stronger the mental power, the longer the duration of alchemy.

Of course.

This also has a certain relationship with the grade of the pill.

The lower the pill grade, the less mental power is required.

The opposite.

The higher the grade, the more mental power needs to be consumed in the process of refining.

All in all.

Now we have to find a way to increase the intensity of mental power.

But.

He has never heard of it. Is there anything that can increase the intensity of mental power?

"Headache."

Qin Feiyang rubbed his forehead, temporarily suppressed this thought, and sat cross-legged to restore his mental strength.

After he recovered his mental strength, he took out dozens of healing pills, calmed himself for a while, and began to refine the pills.

Just after the fusion, he didn't know anything about the inflammation of the bones.

So.

He didn't dare to directly refine the Little Good Fortune Pill and Rank Nine Dragon Blood Pill.

After all, the medicinal materials of these two kinds of pill are extremely precious, if accidentally scrapped, his heart will bleed.

So, he first used the healing pill to get acquainted with the inflammation of the bones.

Anyway, the healing pill is not worth any money.

Sure enough.

The heat of the seven-grade pill is extremely difficult to control, and the healing pill's medicinal materials are scrapped one by one.

It wasn't until Qin Feiyang's tenth attempt that he succeeded in refining a healing pill.

Living expectations, there are six pill patterns!

Immediately.

He continued to refine alchemy.

Half an hour passed, Qin Feiyang felt that he could control the inflammation of the bones.

So, he took out some Qi Gathering Pill, Battle Qi Pill, Potential Pill, and Potential Pill's medicinal materials.

In short.

He has to refine all the pill that he has refined before.

By doing so, we can have a deeper knowledge and understanding of the inflammation of the bones.

Naturally, you can also develop a more precise control over the inflammation of the bones.

This is the so-called practice makes perfect.

Another half hour passed.

Qin Feiyang's body suddenly shook violently, and he planted his head on the ground.

This is caused by excessive mental energy consumption.

He is supporting the alchemy table with one hand and rubbing his head with the other, his face is full of disbelief.

With his twentieth level mental power, he can only refine one hour in a row?

This was beyond his expectation. This consumption is also terrible, right?

Huh!

At this moment.

The fat man appeared in the alchemy room out of thin air, and when he saw Qin Feiyang's condition, he hurried up to hold Qin Feiyang, and said in surprise: "What's the matter, so weak?"

Qin Feiyang sat on the ground and said briefly.

"Seven-pin pill fire?"

The fat man looked at the inflammation of the bones in surprise.

Qin Feiyang asked: "How is the procurement of medicinal materials?"

When it comes to this, the fat man's face sinks slightly.

"How?"

Qin Feiyang frowned.

The fat man said: "These medicinal material trading houses are available, but not many."

"Not much?"

Qin Feiyang was taken aback.

The fat man said: "To be exact, very few."

"This is impossible!"

"Forget the Continent and no one will refine these pills, how could there be no medicinal materials?"

Qin Feiyang was surprised.

"This is the point."

"I asked Li He. He said that every time someone comes to buy these medicinal materials."

"And a large number of acquisitions."

The fat man said solemnly.

"What?"

Qin Feiyang stood up abruptly, his face full of surprise.

Why would anyone buy these medicinal materials?

Could it be said that there are people in the Forgotten Continent who have these pill formulas?

But how is it possible?

"Boss, it is necessary for Fat Master to remind you that you are not the only one who knows the prescriptions of these pills."

Fatty said.

"Huh?"

Qin Feiyang looked at the fat man suspiciously.

The fat man said in a low voice: "Forgot? The alchemy we got is Mu Tianyang's relic."

Boom!

As soon as this is said.

Qin Feiyang is like a bolt from the blue sky, shaking both physically and mentally.

Yeah!

The alchemy is a relic of Mu Tianyang, and Mu Tianyang naturally knows it.

"Fatty has a bold guess."

"In the Central Kingdom of God, there should be descendants of Mu Tianyang lurking!"

"Otherwise, why would he buy these medicinal materials?"

"Also, he doesn't want other medicinal materials, but only buys these kinds of medicinal materials?"

Fatty said.

"Does this Mu family really have something to do with Mu Tianyang?"

Qin Feiyang muttered to himself.

Because the Mu family is the most suspicious.

First, they are too strong.

Secondly, they are not the aboriginal people who have forgotten the mainland.

Third, Mu Qing entered Jiuyou Huangquan at the beginning, looking for Lu Xingchen.

This is the biggest doubt.

Because, to go to Jiuyou Huangquan, you must first know the coordinates of Jiuyou Huangquan.

And how did the Mu family know the coordinates of Jiuyou Huangquan?

Qin Feiyang felt that the layers of mist in his heart were gradually dissipating.

He waved his hand and detained Yan Wei from the castle.

Qin Feiyang looked at the two of them, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, you don't do anything. You are specifically responsible for investigating this person who bought medicinal materials."

The two nodded.

The fat man thought for a while and asked: "If the Mu family is really a descendant of Mu Tianyang, what are you going to do?"

"Back then, my ancestor of the Great Qin Empire destroyed the Tianyang Empire. Mu Tianyang will definitely not let it go."

"And the Mu family, if they are really descendants of Mu Tianyang, they will definitely make a comeback."

"Although today's emperors have lost to me, the blood of the Qin family is flowing in my body after all."

"I can find the current emperor to settle accounts, but I will never allow anyone to shake my country in Daqin!"

Qin Fei said.

The words are strong, decisive!

The fat man looked at each other.

At this moment, Qin Feiyang exudes an astonishing spirit, and he is returning like a king, which makes people feel terrified from the bottom of my heart.

Perhaps, this is Qin Feiyang's original temperament.

The fat man nodded and said: "I understand, let's go now."

"Wait."

"Your current strength is not enough to control the overall situation."

"When I refine the Rank Nine Dragon Blood Pill to strengthen Yan Wei's strength, you will go again."

After Qin Feiyang finished speaking, he closed his eyes and regained his mental strength~IndoMTL.com~Yan Wei was taken aback, turned his head to look at the fat man, and asked secretly, "What is the Nine Transformation Dragon Blood Pill?"

"A kind of pill that can make your strength grow by leaps and bounds. You are lucky."

The fat man smiled secretly.

Yan Wei's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but look forward to it.

If it were to be replaced, he would definitely not believe it.

But now, as he continues to learn more, he knows that this is a group of people who can create miracles.

There are too many shining points on them.

Anything impossible can become possible.

Time flies.

Night is coming!

Qin Feiyang finally opened his eyes, the exhaustion between his eyebrows disappeared.

The fat man immediately rushed to the alchemy platform and took out the medicinal materials of the Rank Nine Dragon Blood Pill.

Qin Fei stood up, scanned the past one by one, frowned and said: "Where is the dragon blood?"

"I'm looking for it!"

Fatty turned the Qiankun bag and muttered: "What's the matter, why can't I find it?"

"Huh?"

Qin Fei raised his eyebrows.

Not found?

What's the joke, dragon blood is the most important blind medicinal material of Nine Ranks Dragon Blood Pill.

"Really not found."

The fat man frowned, looked up at Qin Feiyang, and asked, "Is it on you?"

"Aren't you keeping these precious medicinal materials?"

Qin Feiyang immediately angered.

"I’m right, but I’m not here?"

"Is it possible to be stolen by a thief?"

The fat man wrinkled his brows tightly, anxiously.

"Thief?"

Qin Feiyang's mouth twitched fiercely.

If it is really stolen by a thief, it must also be the fat man’s Qiankun bag. How could it be possible to steal only the dragon blood?

Qin Feiyang said: "Think about it, have you put it somewhere else?"

"This..."

The fat man clutched his head, thinking about it carefully.