, thousands of book fans online at the same time three lives?
Meng Buding sounds a bit scary. I feel that this jade bottle is like a magic weapon that can store human lives. But when I think about it carefully, I feel that it is too illusory. But since the old man said this, he must not be without aim. The things inside must be the same as
Human lives were involved, which instantly raised everyone's curiosity to a new level.
Looking forward to it!
"Could it contain a panacea for bringing the dead back to life?" As a martial arts man, Ye Chenfeng naturally knew that the jade bottle contained nothing more than elixirs. What's more, the old man said that it contained three human lives, that is,
Said it could save three lives.
"Although it's not a hit, it's not far away. What's inside is the Spirit-Gathering Pill, which took me several years to gather 9981 kinds of rare medicinal materials and took 7749 days to refine. The Spirit-Gathering Pill knows
Really?" The old man was afraid that Ye Chenfeng wouldn't understand, so he explained: "It's a pill that can instantly increase your skill. Taking a spirit-gathering pill can double your skill."
ah……
After the old man finished speaking, Shangguan said in surprise: "Spirit-Gathering Pill, this is a legendary emergency pill that can only be found once you encounter it. If you take one when your power is exhausted when facing the enemy and your life is threatened, it will be the same.
One more life."
Shangguan was a little shocked by the old man's unusual move, but more envied that Ye Chenfeng could obtain the rare elixir that was said to be hard to find.
It can be said that every pill is a human life. In this way, Ye Chenfeng has four lives, but then again, if taking a spirit-gathering pill can't save his life, then the end is over.
Come on, the medicine and stone have no effect!
Although everyone is not an internal practitioner, after listening to Shangguan's words, they still understand the role of the Spirit Gathering Pill, especially Tang Shuya and Mu Ningyan. After hearing that a Spirit Gathering Pill is equivalent to a human life, they suddenly feel that the old man is so approachable.
So kind...
But after Ye Chenfeng heard about it, he suddenly said urgently: "Is one of the main medicines called Chijing, and it doesn't last long. After the medicine wears off, the meridians will be seriously damaged, and the vitality will be severely damaged, the sequelae?"
The old man was a little surprised, nodded and said: "My little one is very knowledgeable. Yes, one of the main ingredients is indeed called Chijing. It can only last for a cup of tea. The side effects after the medicine wears off are as you said. I'm afraid it won't take half a month to recover."
But compared to life, half a month is insignificant..."
Before the old man finished speaking, he saw Ye Chenfeng suddenly stand up, his face changed drastically, and he shouted angrily at the old man: "You have the nerve to say that it took seven, seven and forty-nine days, you... you are a waste
Resources are a pure waste..."
ah……
Everyone was once again stunned, dumbfounded, and looked at Ye Chenfeng stupidly, because Ye Chenfeng's behavior at this time was very similar to the old man's behavior after tasting the wine. Both of them were caught off guard and made waves, subverting everyone's imagination.
The old man was stunned. He couldn't figure out what happened to Ye Chenfeng suddenly. He originally thought that he would burst into tears and thank him profusely for giving away such a precious elixir, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't be happy about it.
I thought I was angry.
This, this, what is going on, what is a waste of resources? What is a loss? I have the nerve to say that it took seven, seven and forty-nine days. If it weren’t for me, someone else would be able to refine it and make internal practitioners flock to it.
Is it the ultimate elixir? Is it possible???
The old man was puzzled and even more unhappy. The rare elixir he had worked so hard to refine was now rejected. Can he be happy?
"Little baby, if you don't tell me why, I...I will never give up with you." The old man's eyes widened in anger, and his current mood was very different from Ye Chenfeng's mood at that time.
Ye Chenfeng was scolded by his teacher because he failed to educate his children well, while the old man was a good boy in his family who was good at both morals and academics and was scolded for no reason by a teacher who looked like a teacher. How could the old man let go of such absurd behavior?
If you are not angry, you will be powerful; if you are angry, God will be powerful!
The reason why a monarch can control his subordinates is because of his power!
When the old man got angry, the atmosphere at the scene instantly became depressed...
Everyone's impression of him had just changed a bit, but now the anger has completely disappeared. He is still the moody God of Killing who only kills people while talking and laughing!
But seeing that Ye Chenfeng was still angry, even more exaggerated than the old man's behavior at that time, he walked back and forth in the box, his heartbroken tone was full of annoyance: "Repay me, I'm such a bastard, you will become an old man.
From now on, you will rely on your old age in front of the young master. Do you know that you are wasting medicinal herbs and wasting natural resources? You actually refined this rare Chi-Ji into a spirit-gathering pill that can only double the power in ten minutes. You, you, you
It's really good, it's awesome..." Ye Chenfeng pointed at the old man who was so angry that he didn't know what to say.
He was really angry now. The old man was so enticed that he thought it was some kind of panacea for the living dead. It turned out to be just a low-grade spirit-gathering pill. That was fine. The most hateful thing was that he wasted the Chi-Jing that Ye Chenfeng needed most now.
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With Chi Jing, Ye Chenfeng can refine the spirit-replenishing pill, which can increase his power several times and can last for half an hour. In that case, he can enter the underground river of the deep pool to find the purple spirit beads. As long as
After finding the purple spirit bead, and with its powerful function of gathering spiritual energy, entering the innate world was only a matter of time. Unfortunately, Xiao Teng was notified that he had been searching for Chi-Jing for several months, but no good news was found, which made Ye Chenfeng sigh.
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The old man had Chi Jing, but he could only refine a low-grade spirit-gathering pill. Although it could instantly improve his skill, it was far from meeting Ye Chenfeng's requirements. The improved skill was too little, and the maintenance time was too little.
It is really too short. The time for a cup of tea is about ten minutes. If the underground river is too deep or something happens, what can these ten minutes do? I am afraid that I will be trapped in it and die. This makes Ye
How can Chen Feng not be angry, how can he not be annoyed?!
Everyone was stunned and stared. Obviously they didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to be so angry and actually scolded the moody old man. This made everyone worried that they would have a conflict. According to the old man's character, he would be furious.
Take action?
Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and they couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for Ye Chenfeng.
But I saw that for some reason, the old man always had a sense of tolerance towards Ye Chenfeng, perhaps because of the world's most delicious wine, Immortal Dew, and this time was no exception. Although he felt resentful after hearing this, he believed that Ye Chenfeng's words came out
, there must be something fishy. He raised his thick eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "So, you can use red essence to refine it into a higher-level spirit-gathering pill?"
"Yes, it can at least triple your own skill and delay it for more than 30 minutes." Ye Chenfeng let out a long sigh and said with full of pain.
"Is this true?" The old man looked moved.
"It's true!" The tone was firm and unquestionable!
"Haha... Brother Ye is really a young prodigy. It's not as good as me living for a hundred years. It's shameful, shameful." The old man said with emotion, and his understanding of Ye Chenfeng had reached a new level.
"A ruler is short, an inch is long. A small skill is not worthy of praise." Ye Chenfeng was really ashamed. It was like a foreigner praising his own Mandarin standard. He was really not so proud of it. Looking back on it now, Ye Chenfeng
Only then did I realize that what I just said to the old man was a bit too much. After all, refining medicine was not the old man's specialty. How could he attack others' weaknesses with what he was good at?
After a shabby talk, the old man said he had something to say and left. Before leaving, he seemed to have forgotten Ye Chenfeng's promise to give him a bottle of wine, so he got up and left...
"I told you I would give you a bottle of wine."
call!
Ye Chenfeng reached out and swept the air, and the bronze gourd bottle on the table flew smoothly towards the old man at the door...
"No reward for no merit."
Perhaps it was because the spirit-gathering pill he sent out did not achieve the desired effect. The old man waved his sleeves and the gourd bottle flew back...
"Brother Ye, I will come to you again. Then you have to prepare a few more bottles of human fairy dew, hahaha..." When the old man walked to the door, he stopped and turned around and said: "My surname is Han.
Famous mountains are important, remember them, hahaha..." He said with a big smile, and the old man disappeared at the door.
Cold mountain heavy?
Ye Chenfeng had naturally never heard of this name before: "Shangguan, do you have any impression of this name?"
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