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Chapter 49 Bravery

Wen Yi was not very excited. As expected, his combat power broke through to 3,800. However, it was similar to what he had worried about. Even though he was taking the Demon Blood Pill, the actual effect seemed to be inferior to the pill energy, and it was too bad.

many.

If Wen Yi's guess is correct, even taking the Demon Blood Pill in the future will not have much effect.

Wen Yi himself has completely become an alchemist. This is just a saying. Even the well-informed Ghost Rat Qiqige once said that what everyone calls alchemy now is nonsense. The current definition of cultivation

Danxiu means a monk who makes alchemy, which is just an abbreviation.

And the real alchemy cultivation that the ghost mouse Qiqige said is practiced while refining elixirs. Such people are not rare, but extremely rare. At least, the ghost mouse Qiqige has lived for who knows how many thousands of years.

I've never seen one.

As for the so-called good or bad quality of alchemy, it seems difficult to evaluate. In the "memory" of the ghost mouse Qiqi Ge, alchemy also appeared in the distant past. However, in many alchemy, there are those who have truly achieved success in the practice.

, not one.

Without it, because almost all alchemists have the same weak combat power. Alchemists who seem to be very good are indeed the most vulnerable to being harmed. Therefore, almost all alchemists died young.

It seems that Wen Yi's own strategy is right. When he is weak, it is better not to expose his identity as an alchemist easily. As you can imagine, robbing an alchemist is the most profitable thing.

Will you be spared even if you rob your alchemist's things? You have offended an alchemist, and what awaits you is boundless revenge. There are many masters who want to please the alchemist, so the best outcome must be to kill and silence the alchemist.

At least, for now, the Demon Blood Pill is still somewhat useful to Wen Yi... Forget it, don't deceive yourself, just practice alchemy. Wen Yi himself is also a monk with artistic conception, at least he is not a very bad monk at the moment. Could it be that,

Just because you are an alchemist is inferior to others?

Want to kill yourself? He has the advantage of Ryoma over others. At least, the chance of escaping is still not small. Wen Yi doesn't know how fast a master like a martial artist can run, but Wen Yi knows that the current Ryoma Tian Yuyi

There is a speed of 1,500 miles, at least, the samurai cannot catch up with him.

Experience, only experience can continuously strengthen oneself. At least now, one is not necessarily worse than the monks of the same level. Moreover, Longma Tianyu is not only fast, but also has good combat power, just like the last time he killed the yellow mammoth.

, it is also a good helper at critical times.

"Brother, you're out now. Can we go to Panyu Jungle?" Li Qing'er had been waiting for half a month and finally got Wen Yi out.

"Not bad! Not bad! Qing'er has advanced so quickly. Qing'er, if you go out, don't you need to ask anyone for advice?" Wen Yi asked. After all, Li Qing'er is a disciple of Master Mei Yu. It seems that there is no one like me.

free.

"No, no, master is not here, and the senior sisters are not paying attention to me, who cares about me?" Li Qing'er said, anyway, she no longer wants to stay at Jinyan Gate.

For Longma Tianyu, Qing'er weighed only a few dozen kilograms, which did not affect its lightning speed. Along the way, Li Qing'er screamed with excitement and asked questions here and there. She was much more lively than when she just left home.

It is in line with the character of a child.

Returning to Dafang City, Panyu, he had no choice but to rent a small quiet room. There was no other way. The only garbage quiet room with a few spiritual stones a month was what he could afford at the moment.

The transmission talisman flew out, and the answer he got was that his "agent" Tie Han was still in the jungle of Panyu and would not come back in the near future.

Qing'er, who was curious, wandered around Dafang City in Panyu for a few days. Wen Yi, whose pocket was cleaner than his face, had no choice but to take Li Qing'er into the jungle of Panyu.

There is no way, no mercenary group would want Wen Yi with a child.

Finally, the last time he came to this Panyu jungle, Tie Han gave Wenyi some general knowledge about the Panyu jungle. Wenyi almost walked according to the route last time. After all, this Panyu jungle is too big. If he gets lost,

The direction is troublesome.

There are really no clear divisions in the Panyu jungle. Wen Yi, who was very unfamiliar to him, found no first-level monsters after searching for a long time. As for looking for the super large first-level monsters? Wen Yi was completely unsure.

The first time with Tie Han's help, he could barely deal with a yellow mammoth. Now that Tie Han is replaced by Li Qing'er, let's forget it.

The only one who was excited was Li Qing'er. She ran around here and there, sometimes catching a pheasant and sometimes a rabbit. Wen Yi understood the nature of a child, so she wasn't afraid of running out of food.

Poor Wen Yi was like a headless fly, not knowing where he was going. As he went deeper and deeper, he couldn't even see a single figure.

Let's forget it, Wen Yi has already started to back off. Li Qing'er still has Wen Yi as a psychological support. Who can Wen Yi rely on?

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"



Unexpectedly, on the way back, a battle broke out not far away. If we could go around it, Wen Yi was worried that he would not be able to find his way back. Where is the road in the dense Panyu jungle? Wen Yi was on the way here, constantly

The trees are marked.

Listening to the sound of fighting, there were only two people, Wen Yi was no longer worried. Yes, if it were a mercenary group, Wen Yi would not go back the same way if he was killed. Even if he waited for a month, Wen Yi would not

He would make fun of his own life.

"Eh? Why did this woman come to Panyu jungle to practice and still wear the clothes of her own sect?" Wen Yi was really confused.

To be honest, Wen Yi really doesn't have the awareness that he is a disciple of the Jinyan Sect. He has the obligation to rescue his fellow sects, which is not feasible here. Although this disciple of the Jinyan Sect is also beautiful as a flower, but with him,

Is there a fart relationship?

In the jungle of Panyu, no one cares about which sect you belong to. When you get here, you are the emperor, just an ordinary monk. I really don’t know what this stupid woman is thinking.

It seems that the big man opposite has something wrong with him. He dares to wander into the jungle of Panyu alone. He is really ill. Of course, Wen Yi really can't do anything about it.

"Brother, help me. I'll give you a hundred-year-old elixir as reward." The woman was really anxious and shouted to Wen Yi for help. Obviously, the current situation was already in danger.

The big man opposite looked at Wen Yi not far away and seemed to hesitate for a moment. After all, in this damn place, the one who worked hard to get some benefits was the most afraid of being taken advantage of.

"A hundred-year elixir?" Wen Yi, who had already made a small detour and was about to leave, stopped. If it were anything else, he really wasn't interested, but the hundred-year elixir was very precious.

Second-level elixirs (that is, martial artist-level elixirs) require an elixir that is more than a hundred years old as the main material. Therefore, not only are second-level elixirs difficult to refine, but it is also difficult to assemble a single elixir.

It is also very laborious. Even in a top sect like Jinyan Sect, elixirs that are hundreds of years old are extremely precious.

The century-old elixir is an important level stage. It is already a great thing for major forces to plant elixirs that are ten years old. If they try to plant elixirs that are hundreds of years old, at least Wen Yi knows that even Jinyanmen only has the top of the mountain.

There is only one medicinal garden in the world, and this medicinal garden is controlled by the Martial Saint.

Li Qing'er once went to the medicine garden with her master Mei Yuzhen. It was very cold. They were probably all ice-based elixirs. Only this special place could grow this special hundred-year-old elixir.

Yes, Jinyan Sect has such an ice-attribute elixir for a hundred years, but you need to have ice-attribute elixirs accordingly. Of course, Wen Yi believes that it is normal for such a large Jinyan Sect to have some elixirs.

Generally speaking, a hundred-year-old elixir is relatively large in size, compared to a ten-year-old elixir. Of course, a hundred-year-old elixir can be divided into several times to refine the elixir. Otherwise, no matter how skilled the alchemist is, it will be impossible to make it in one go.

The alchemy was successful.

Seeing that Wen Yi really stopped, the beauty looking over here finally saw a glimmer of hope. I don't know where the decisive energy came from. The beauty who was still fighting waved her hand and actually threw a Breitling to Wen Yi.

medicine.

Jiang Zhenhua! Although Wen Yi has never seen the real thing, the "Spiritual Wood Sutra" introduces a lot of various elixirs. Wen Yi's brain is not too stupid to not remember what Jiang Zhenhua looks like.

Wen Yi looked at the neat eleven petals. It was easy to judge the concentration and purity of the spiritual energy. It was at least one hundred and ten years old. There was a wild nature in the spiritual energy. It seemed that it was not cultivated. This beauty must have accidentally happened somewhere.

Found.

Comrade Wenyi is still very particular. It is unjustifiable not to do something after taking advantage of it. Of course, the most important thing is that he is still capable of doing it. "Being brave when it comes to justice" is of course a good quality.

The golden stick was drawn out in a blink of an eye. Wen Yi had just picked up the stick and rushed halfway when the big man turned around and ran away. Well, not bad! Very cooperative. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Wen Yi is very satisfied with the performance of the big man. You run

Yes, it saves me trouble.

Wen Yi's goal has been achieved. As for whether the big man dies or not, what does it have to do with him? Beauty, you have been saved. We are now clean. Wen Yi is very satisfied with the current result.

"Brother, wait a minute." As she spoke, the exhausted woman could hardly stand still. The big man was very powerful. Obviously, even she could barely deal with it. If it weren't for a critical situation, there might be someone at any time.

She would not give up the century-old elixir at the risk of losing her life.

"Um...I...I need to rest, can you wait a moment?" the woman said.

Do you want to protect him yourself? Yes, in this dangerous jungle of Panyu, you may face a crisis at any time.

"My abilities are also limited. If there is another danger and something I can't do anything about, then I have nothing to do." Wen Yi had made a promise in advance. If a group of people came again, his own life would still be at risk.

The important thing is, you and I are not familiar with each other.

"No problem. If that's the case, my life will be in jeopardy." The woman was thinking very openly.

"Qing'er, let's rest for a while." Wen Yi felt that this kind of incidental favor was nothing.

The woman sat on the ground tiredly, took a pill, and really started to meditate. I really don’t know where she came from to trust me. Isn’t she afraid that she would take advantage of her and kill someone to silence her? She looks so secure.

?

A few hours passed without any other accidents. The woman recovered a lot and was in much better spirits.


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