"I think you've become stupid because you want to be famous!"
"I don't believe there is such a stupid warrior in this world who admits that he is a ruthless sword. If he is a ruthless sword, I will swallow the long sword in my hand!"
…
Qin Feng admitted it himself, but no warrior believed that he was the terrifying ruthless sword.
Such a result left Qin Feng stunned.
Even Qing Qiong, who saw everything with his own eyes, couldn't help but be startled and smiled secretly.
"You don't believe it! You don't believe it!"
Qin Feng's temper also rose.
"Today, I still have to confirm my identity. The name Wuqingdao will always belong to me, and any counterfeit will be prosecuted!"
While speaking, a silver-white flying knife appeared in Qin Feng's hand: "The ruthless knife never makes a mistake, you should know this sentence! This is the ruthless knife!"
The more Qin Feng showed off, the less everyone believed him. Instead, there were waves of mocking voices.
"I think you're going crazy!"
"I understand! Qin Feng must be a crazy fan of Wuwu Knife. He imitates everything of Wuwu Knife and even brings himself into it."
"If I'm not wrong, he will definitely bring out a carved peacock to prove his identity."
"I'll go! Your guess was really accurate! A peacock really appeared in his hand!"
"So, there is no doubt that he is a fake!"
…
Qin Feng, who was holding the peacock sculpture in his hand, was quite embarrassed and felt like he was silently asking the sky for help.
"Forget it! My iron pot is almost ready and I'm ready to refine the elixir!"
Qin Feng shook his head, picked up the black pot and stir-fried for a while.
"Okay! You're done!"
Qin Feng raised the corners of his mouth and lifted the lid of the pot.
"Ri Ri Ri Ri! Is this also an eighth-grade refining medicine? It's disgusting!"
"The black stones emit the smell of burnt medicinal materials. If these are elixirs, I can also become an eighth-level alchemist!"
"Elixir! I think it's poison!"
"The eighth-grade elixir, I think this is the elixir he invented himself, and the name is called the eighth-grade elixir!"
"You can have this!"
…
The crowd was full of ridicule.
However, all the sounds stopped in an instant.
The sudden stillness even made some warriors almost bite their tongues.
On the top of the Star Mountain Peak, all the warriors were rubbing their eyes constantly, as if they couldn't believe their own eyes.
Then there were bursts of gasps and the sound of swallowing saliva.
Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe that that beam of light reaching the sky would actually appear here.
"The fragrance is rich and lingering, silver light transforms the pillar! This is the best elixir!"
"A pebble is a top-grade elixir. How many elixirs are there among those densely packed pebbles? If they are all top-grade elixirs, what a terrifying alchemy technique it will be."
…
Everyone was deeply shocked, as if they had seen a ghost.
People were exclaiming in their hearts, how is this possible? Is it really possible to refine the elixir by stewing it randomly, or is it the best elixir?
"Fake! Everything is fake!"
At this moment, the fifth elder of the professional association jumped out instantly.
He pointed at the elixirs with a red face and scolded: "This kind of phenomenon looks completely similar to the best elixirs, but I have never seen such elixirs. I suspect this is a deception!"
"That's right! There are so many eighth-grade elixirs. As long as you are a real alchemist, you will know it very clearly. None of the countless elixirs in front of you is similar to the existing elixirs. The silver light is fake
Yes! The elixir is fake!"
Mo Sheng spoke again and shouted coldly.
Hearing this, everyone's faces showed a sudden realization.
I thought this was incredible.
Now, with the explanation, everyone nodded.
Especially those alchemists, they know better the steps of refining medicine, the conflicts of medicinal materials, etc., and they don't believe it in their hearts.
"In the age of ancient mythology, the human race was like ants. The sages opened the way to martial arts. There were also great sages who tasted hundreds of herbs and found the path to refining medicine for the human race. All elixirs are not born innate, but are researched one after another. Chaos.
In ancient times, ancient times, etc., various kinds of elixirs have been researched. Why in our era, after so many years, has no new elixir been born? Even the elixirs passed down by our ancestors have been lost to nearly 30%. This is
What's it all for? Isn't it just because you old guys will just sit back and enjoy the gains!"
Qin Feng's words were sonorous and powerful, and he shouted in a low voice: "The forefathers can invent elixirs, why can't I? I am not one of you. I only have power and profit in my heart, so naturally I will not be trapped in a cage. Just now, there was a person
That's right, I did refine this elixir myself. It has the effect of an eighth-grade elixir, why can't it become an eighth-grade elixir?"
Fighting for power and profit?
This sentence is not false at all.
Even Mo Sheng of the Great Chu Empire has its own group of followers.
Do things secretly for them.
"Don't always talk about some righteousness. If you say this is the eighth grade, it is the eighth grade? If you want to say that it is the tenth grade, then haven't you already become a master of alchemy?"
The fifth elder of the professional association said coldly.
"Grandstanding!"
Mo Sheng sneered.
Qin Feng didn't say much.
He walked among the warriors of the Dayu Dynasty and said, "Would you like to try this pill of mine!"
"good!"
Qingyou's expression was a little excited.
"Now use all your strength and punch the void."
Qin Feng said with a serious face.
Punch out!
The void produced waves of roars.
"Everyone present is a big shot. From this punch, you should be able to 100% see Qingyou's true strength and the realm of eight transformations between heaven and man."
"As for the general eighth-grade elixir, Qinglu Dan, it can strengthen the body and temper the bones, allowing warriors in the realm of gods and humans to improve to a higher level. If the elixir in my hand can allow Qingyou to improve his cultivation level, will it be able to prove that,
Is it an eighth-grade elixir?"
The surroundings couldn't help but become quiet.
Qin Feng handed a pill to Qingyou!
Without saying a word, Qingyou had already swallowed the pill.
Suddenly, terrifying auras of disaster rose up, and endless thunder appeared in the void.
Lightning and thunder, endless interweaving of thunder and lightning, sometimes evolved into a thunder python flying across the sky, and sometimes evolved into a vertical and horizontal horse.
The dense clouds have submerged the entire world in thunder and lightning.
Suddenly all the thunder and lightning power seemed to be attracted by a mysterious magnetism, and roared towards him in an instant.
"I'll go! The power of this thunder and lightning is really terrifying!"
"Heaven and man have eight difficulties, and they can overcome the calamity in an instant. I'm going to do it! This mysterious elixir is really too powerful!"
"One elixir can enhance the strength of two realms, even if it only improves the realm of heaven and human. This elixir is unique even among eighth-grade elixirs. If it is regarded as a ninth-grade elixir, there is no problem."
"That's right! The good fortune in this pill is really too strong. Just looking at the range covered by the thunder calamity can explain this. You know, the ordinary warriors will encounter the first calamity of heaven and man.
The thunder catastrophe will only be one-third of what it is now at best."
"Three times the potential of ordinary geniuses, transforming and improving the strength of two realms in one fell swoop. Even if I don't understand elixirs, I still believe that this is definitely an elixir above the eighth level!" (To be continued)