"Do you really want to put the blame on her?"
As soon as the fat man came out, he asked.
"Yes."
Qin Feiyang nodded.
Although they have also obtained a lot of benefits in the hands of the mysterious lady over the years.
But!
He will be where he is today, and the mysterious lady also accounts for a large part of the factor.
So.
He had to let this woman have a taste of being framed.
"She deserves to suffer too."
The fat man nodded, and then laughed wickedly: "When she receives the news, she will definitely be furious."
"Not necessarily."
"In the eyes of this woman, the Scorpio tribe may be just like the Mu family."
"Forget it, it's nothing to talk about."
"You go to the Dongcheng Trading Pavilion now and give Li He the list of medicinal materials."
Qin Feiyang said.
"Just to buy the medicinal materials of Jiuzhuan Dragon Blood Pill and Small Fortune Pill?"
The fat man asked.
"Potential Pill, Potential Pill, and the medicinal materials of Jiuqu Huanglong Pill are also purchased together."
"Although these elixir are useless to us, they are undoubtedly treasures for others."
Qin Feiyang smiled.
"I see."
The fat man nodded.
"Also, when making the list, you should confuse the medicinal materials of these medicinal herbs, so as not to be seen by Li He."
Qin Feiyang exhorted.
"Do you still need to say this?"
The fat man rolled his eyes at him, opened a portal, and left.
Qin Feiyang entered the alchemy room, his spiritual power emerged, and he continued to fuse the alchemy fire.
Time flies by little by little.
Half an hour passed, and his spiritual power had not yet merged with the Pill Fire.
And suffering from the burning of the Pill Fire for half an hour, his mental power is also very tired.
However.
The excitement on his face was hard to hide.
Because this means that the pill fire here must be a seventh-grade pill fire!
Using the seventh-grade pill fire to refine the Small Fortune Pill and the Jiuzhuan Dragon Blood Pill, he can refine six pill patterns.
Six dan lines, there is a 60% success rate.
This was a big surprise for him.
Another half an hour passed, and his spiritual power finally merged with Dan Huo.
A message flooded into his mind.
——Seventh Grade Pill Fire, the Flame of the White Bone!
However, in addition to the surprise, Qin Feiyang frowned again.
Just by fusing the Pill Fire, his mental power consumed most of it.
Is this too soon?
Looking at it like this, it is estimated that his mental power will be exhausted if not many medicinal pills can be refined.
"It seems that my level 20 mental power is about to reach the bottleneck."
Qin Feiyang grumbled.
The duration of alchemy is inseparable from the strength of spiritual power.
If.
His level 20 mental power can be refined continuously for ten days without stopping.
Then if it is replaced with tenth-level mental power, it can only be refined for five consecutive days, and the mental power will be exhausted.
In short.
The stronger the mental power, the longer the alchemy time.
Of course.
This also has a certain relationship with the grade of the medicine pill.
The lower the pill level, the less mental power is required.
On the contrary.
The higher the grade, the more mental power it needs to consume during the refining process.
All in all.
Now I have to find a way to increase the strength of my mental power.
But.
He has never heard of it before. Is there anything that can increase the strength of mental power?
"Headache."
Qin Feiyang rubbed his forehead, temporarily suppressed the thought, sat cross-legged, and recovered his mental strength.
After his mental power recovered, he took out dozens of medicinal materials for healing pills, and after a moment of concentration, he began to concoct pills.
Just fused, he doesn't know anything about the condition of the Bone Flame.
Therefore.
He didn't dare to directly refine the Small Fortune Pill and the Nine-Turn Dragon Blood Pill.
After all, the medicinal materials of these two medicinal herbs are extremely precious. If they are accidentally discarded, his heart will bleed.
Therefore, he first used the Healing Pill to run in and familiarize himself with the Bone Flame.
Anyway, the Healing Pill is not worth much, and it doesn't matter how much it is scrapped.
Sure enough.
The heat of the seventh-grade pill fire is extremely difficult to control, and the medicinal materials of the healing pills are scrapped one by one.
It was not until Qin Feiyang's tenth attempt that he succeeded in refining a healing pill.
It didn't live up to expectations, there were six dan lines!
Soon.
He continued alchemy again.
Half an hour passed, Qin Feiyang felt that he could control the inflammation of the bones.
So, he took out some Qi Gathering Pills, Battle Qi Pills, Potential Pills, Potential Pills.
Anyway.
He will refine all the medicinal pills he has refined before.
Doing this will give you a deeper understanding and understanding of the Bone Flame.
Naturally, it can also be practiced, and it can control the inflammation of the bones more accurately.
This is called practice makes perfect.
Another half an hour passed.
Qin Feiyang's body suddenly shook violently and fell to the ground.
This is caused by excessive mental energy consumption.
He supported the alchemy table with one hand and rubbed his head with the other, his face full of disbelief.
With his level 20 mental power, he can only refine for one hour continuously?
This is far beyond his expectations. This kind of consumption is too terrible, right?
Shhh!
Right now.
Fatty appeared in the alchemy room out of thin air. When he saw Qin Feiyang's condition, he hurried up to support Qin Feiyang and said in surprise, "What's the matter, so weak?"
Qin Feiyang sat cross-legged on the ground and said briefly.
"Seventh Grade Pill Fire?"
The fat man looked at the Bone Flame in surprise.
Qin Feiyang asked: "How is the acquisition of medicinal materials?"
Mentioning this, Fatty's face sank slightly.
"What?"
Qin Feiyang frowned.
Fatty said: "There are all these medicinal herb trading pavilions, but not many."
"Not much?"
Qin Feiyang was taken aback.
Fatty said: "To be exact, very few."
"That's impossible!"
"No one in the Forgotten Continent can refine these medicinal herbs, how can there be no medicinal materials?"
Qin Feiyang was surprised.
"That's the point."
"I asked Li He, and he said that every once in a while, someone went to buy these medicinal materials."
"And it was a massive acquisition."
The fat man said solemnly.
"What?"
Qin Feiyang stood up suddenly, his face full of surprise.
How could anyone buy these herbs?
Could it be that there are people in Forgotten Continent who also have the pill recipes for these pills?
How is this possible?
"Boss, it is necessary for Fat Master to remind you that you are not the only one who knows the recipes of these medicinal pills."
Fat Man said.
"Well?"
Qin Feiyang looked at the fat man suspiciously.
The fat man said in a low voice, "Have you forgotten? The elixir we got is Mu Tianyang's relic."
Boom!
As soon as this is said.
Qin Feiyang was like a thunderbolt from the blue, his body and mind trembled.
Yes!
The Dan Jing is Mu Tianyang's relic, and Mu Tianyang naturally knows it.
"Father has a bold guess."
"In the Central Divine Kingdom, there should be Mu Tianyang's descendants lurking!"
"Otherwise, why would he buy these herbs?"
"Also, he doesn't want the medicinal materials of other medicinal herbs, so he just buys medicinal medicinal materials of these medicinal medicinal herbs?"
Fat Man said.
"Could it be that this Mu family is really related to Mu Tianyang?"
Qin Feiyang muttered to himself.
Because the Mu family is the most suspicious.
First, they're too strong.
Second, they are not natives of the Forgotten Continent.
Third, Mu Qing had entered Jiuyou Huangquan, looking for Lu Xingchen.
And this is also 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 that filled his heart were gradually dispersing.
With a wave of his hand, he detained Yan Wei from the castle.
Qin Feiyang looked at the two of them and said solemnly: "From now on, don't do anything, just investigate the person who bought the medicinal materials."
The two nodded.
The fat man thought about it and asked, "If the Mu family is really a descendant of Mu Tianyang, what are you going to do?"
"In those days, my ancestor of the Daqin Empire destroyed the Tianyang Empire, and Mu Tianyang would definitely not let it go."
"And the Mu family, if they are really the descendants of Mu Tianyang, they will definitely make a comeback."
"Although today's emperor has wronged me, the blood of the Qin family flows through my body."
"I can settle accounts with today's emperor, but no one is allowed to shake the country of my Qin Dynasty!"
Qin Feiyang said.
The words are powerful and decisive!
The fat man looked at each other.
At this moment, Qin Feiyang exudes an amazing energy, just like the return of a king, which makes people feel fearful from the bottom of their hearts.
Perhaps, this is the temperament Qin Feiyang originally had.
The fat man nodded and said, "I understand, let's go now."
"Wait."
"With your current strength, it is not enough to control the overall situation."
"When I refine the nine-turn Dragon Blood Pill and strengthen the strength of Yan Wei, you will go."
After Qin Feiyang finished speaking, he closed his eyes and regained his mental strength.
Yan Wei was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Fatty, and asked secretly, "What exactly is the Jiuzhuan Dragon Blood Pill?"
"A medicinal pill that can make your strength grow by leaps and bounds, you are lucky."
The fat man chuckled.
Yan Wei's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but look forward to it.
To replace it with the previous one, he certainly wouldn't believe it.
But now, as he gets to know more, he knows that this is a group of people who can work miracles.
There are so many bright spots in them.
Anything that is impossible can become possible.
Time flies.
Night is coming!
Qin Feiyang finally opened his eyes, and the exhaustion between his brows was swept away.
The fat man immediately rushed to the alchemy table and took out the medicinal materials of the Jiuzhuan Dragon Blood Pill.
Qin Feiyang got up, glanced over one by one, frowned and said, "Where's the dragon's blood?"
"I'm looking for it!"
The fat man turned over the Qiankun bag and muttered: "What's the matter, why can't I find it?"
"Well?"
Qin Fei raised his eyebrows.
Can't find it?
Are you kidding me? Dragon blood is the most important medicinal ingredient in the Nine-Zhuang Dragon Blood Pill. How can you make it if you can't find it?
"I can't find it."
The fat man frowned, looked up at Qin Feiyang, and asked, "Is it on you?"
"Aren't you keeping all these precious medicinal materials?"
Qin Feiyang immediately said angrily.
"It's me, but I don't have it here?"
"Could it be stolen by a thief?"
The fat man frowned, anxious.
"The thief?"
The corner of Qin Feiyang's mouth twitched fiercely.
If it was really stolen by a thief, it must have also stolen Fatty's Qiankun Bag, how could it be possible that only the dragon's blood was stolen?
Qin Feiyang said: "Think about it, have you put it somewhere else?"
"This…"
The fat man grabbed his head and thought about it carefully.