"Do you really want to frame her?"
As soon as Fatso came out, he asked.
"Yes."
Qin Feiyang nodded.
Although over the years, they also got a lot of benefits from the hands of the mysterious lady.
But!
The mysterious lady also accounted for a large part of the reason why he fell to this point today.
So.
He had to let this woman have a taste of what it was like to be framed.
"Indeed, she should also suffer."
Fatso nodded and then smirked. "When she receives the news, she will definitely be mad."
"Not necessarily."
"In this woman's eyes, maybe like the Mu family, the Scorpion tribe is just a small role."
"Forget it, there is nothing to talk about."
"You go to the East City Trading Pavilion now and give the list of medicinal materials to Li He."
Qin Feiyang said.
"Just to buy the medicinal materials of the Nine Turn Dragon Blood Pill and Small Creation Pill?"
Fatso asked.
"Potential Pill, Potential Pill, Nine Turn Yellow Dragon Pill's medicinal materials are also bought."
"These pills, although useless to us, are undoubtedly the treasures of heaven and earth for others."
Qin Feiyang smiled.
"I understand."
Fatso nodded.
"In addition, when making the list, you have to mix up the medicinal materials of these pills, so as not to be seen by Li He."
Qin Feiyang warned.
"Do I need you to say this?"
Fatso rolled his eyes at him, opened a portal and left.
Qin Feiyang entered the alchemy room, his spiritual force emerged and continued to fuse with the alchemy fire.
Time passed by little by little.
Half an hour later, his spiritual force had not fused with the alchemy fire.
After being burned by the alchemy fire for half an hour, his spiritual force was already very tired.
However.
The excitement on his face was hard to hide.
Because this meant that the alchemy fire here must be a seventh-grade alchemy fire!
Using the seventh-grade alchemy fire to refine the Small Creation Pill and the Nine Turn Dragon Blood Pill, he could refine six alchemy patterns.
Six alchemy patterns meant a 60% success rate.
This was a big surprise for him.
Another half an hour passed, and his spiritual force finally fused with the alchemy fire.
A piece of information flowed into his mind.
Seventh Grade Alchemy Fire, White Bone Flame!
However, after the pleasant surprise, Qin Feiyang frowned again.
Just fusing the Alchemy Fire had consumed more than half of his Mental Energy.
Wouldn't that be soon?
At this rate, he reckoned that he wouldn't be able to refine many pills before his spiritual power was exhausted.
"Looks like my Level 20 Spiritual Power is about to reach the bottleneck."
Qin Feiyang mumbled.
The duration of refining pills was closely related to the strength of one's mental strength.
If.
With his Level-20 Spiritual Power, he could refine continuously for ten days without stopping.
If it was a Level 10 spiritual power, he would only be able to continuously refine for five days before his spiritual power would be exhausted.
In short.
The stronger one's mental strength was, the longer it would take to refine pills.
Of course.
This was also related to the grade of the medicinal pill.
The lower the grade of the pill, the less mental energy it required.
On the contrary.
The higher the grade, the more mental power one would need to consume during the refining process.
In short.
Now, he had to think of a way to increase the strength of his mental strength.
However.
He had never heard of anything that could increase the strength of one's mental strength.
"My head hurts."
Qin Feiyang rubbed his forehead and temporarily suppressed this thought. He sat cross-legged and recovered his mental strength.
After his mental strength recovered, he took out dozens of medicinal herbs for the Healing Pill, concentrated for a moment, and began to refine pills.
He had just fused with the White Bone Flame and knew nothing about it.
As such.
He didn't dare to refine the Small Creation Pill and the Nine Transformation Dragon Blood Pill directly.
After all, the medicinal herbs for these two pills were extremely precious. If they were accidentally ruined, his heart would bleed.
Therefore, he first used the Healing Pill to familiarize himself with the White Bone Flame.
Anyway, the Healing Pill was not worth much. It didn't matter how many were ruined.
True enough.
The level seven Alchemy Fire was extremely difficult to control. The medicinal herbs for the Healing Pill were ruined one by one.
It wasn't until Qin Feiyang's tenth attempt that he successfully refined a Healing Pill.
It didn't disappoint and six Alchemy Veins appeared!
Immediately.
He continued to refine pills.
An hour passed. Qin Feiyang felt that he could already control the White Bone Flame.
Therefore, he took out some medicinal herbs for the Qi Gathering Pill, Battle Qi Pill, Potential Pill, and Potential Pill.
In short.
He had to refine all the pills that he had refined before.
By doing so, he could have a deeper understanding and understanding of the White Bone Flame.
Naturally, he could also train to have a more precise control of the White Bone Flame.
This was the so-called practice makes perfect.
Another half an hour passed.
Qin Feiyang's body suddenly shook violently and fell to the ground.
This was caused by excessive consumption of mental strength.
He supported himself on the alchemy table with one hand and rubbed his head with the other. His face was full of disbelief.
With his Level 20 mental strength, he could only refine continuously for two hours?
This was far beyond his expectations. Wasn't this consumption too terrifying?
Swish!
At this moment.
Fatso appeared out of thin air in the alchemy room. Seeing Qin Feiyang's situation, he hurriedly went up to support Qin Feiyang and said in shock: "What's going on, why are you so weak?"
Qin Feiyang sat cross-legged on the ground and explained briefly.
"Grade 7 Pill Fire?"
Fatso looked at the White Bone Flame in surprise.
Qin Feiyang asked: "How's the purchase of medicinal herbs?"
Mentioning this matter, Fatso's face sank slightly.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Feiyang frowned.
Fatso said: "The Medicinal Herbs Trading Pavilion has all these, but not much."
"Not much?"
Qin Feiyang was stunned.
Fatso said: "To be exact, it's very little."
"That's impossible!"
"No one in the Forgotten Continent knows how to refine these pills, how can there be no medicinal herbs?"
Qin Feiyang was surprised.
"That's the main point."
"I've asked Li He, he said that every once in a while, someone will go and purchase these medicinal herbs."
"And it's a large purchase."
Fatso said in a deep voice.
"What?"
Qin Feiyang suddenly stood up, his face full of shock.
Why would someone purchase these medicinal herbs?
Could it be that there are also people in the Forgotten Continent who have the pill formulas of these pills?
But how is this possible?
"Boss, Fat Lord, I have to remind you that you're not the only one who knows the pill formulas of these pills."
Fatso said.
"En?"
Qin Feiyang looked at Fatso in surprise.
Fatso said in a low voice: "Have you forgotten? The Pill Scripture that we obtained was left behind by Mu Tianyang. "
Boom!
As soon as these words came out.
Qin Feiyang was like a bolt from the blue, his body and mind trembling.
That's right!
The Pill Scripture was left behind by Mu Tianyang, Mu Tianyang naturally knew about it.
"Fat Lord has a bold guess."
"There should be a descendant of Mu Tianyang hiding in the Central Divine Kingdom!"
"Otherwise, why would he purchase these medicinal herbs?"
"Moreover, he doesn't want the medicinal herbs of other pills, why would he only purchase the medicinal herbs of these few pills?"
Fatso said.
"Could it be that this Mu Family is really related to Mu Tianyang?"
Qin Feiyang muttered to himself.
Because the Mu Family was the most suspicious.
First, they were ridiculously strong.
Second, they were not native to the Forgotten Continent.
Third, Mu Qing entered the Ninth Level of Hell to find Lu Xingchen.
And this was also the biggest suspicious point.
Because, to go to the Ninth Level of Hell, one must first know the coordinates of the Ninth Level of Hell.
And how did the Mu Family know the coordinates of the Ninth Level of Hell?
Qin Feiyang felt that the layers of fog in his heart were gradually dispersing.
He waved his hand and took Yan Wei out of the castle.
Qin Feiyang looked at the two and said in a deep voice, "From now on, don't do anything, just focus on investigating the person who purchased the medicinal herbs."
The two nodded.
Fatso thought for a moment and asked, "If the Mu Family is really Mu Tianyang's descendant, how do you plan to deal with them?"
"Back then, the ancestors of the Great Qin Empire destroyed the Tianyang Empire, Mu Tianyang will definitely not let it go."
"And if the Mu Family is really Mu Tianyang's descendant, they will definitely make a comeback."
"Although the current emperor has wronged me, the blood of the Chin clan still flows in my body."
"I can settle the score with the current emperor, but I will not allow anyone to shake the Great Qin Empire!"
Qin Feiyang said.
Every word was powerful and resolute!
Fatso and the other two looked at each other.
At this moment, Qin Feiyang exuded an amazing aura, like the return of a king, making people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.
Perhaps, this was Qin Feiyang's original temperament.
Fatso nodded and said, "I understand, we will go now."
"Wait."
"With your current strength, you can't control the overall situation."
"Wait for me to refine the Nine Transformation Dragon Blood Pill to strengthen Yan Wei's strength, then you can go."
Qin Feiyang said and closed his eyes to recover his mental strength.
Yan Wei was stunned and turned to look at Fatso. He asked secretly, "What is the Nine Transformation Dragon Blood Pill?"
"It's a kind of pill that can improve your strength by leaps and bounds. You are in luck."
Fatso laughed secretly.
Yan Wei's eyes lit up and couldn't help but look forward to it.
If it was in the past, he would definitely not believe it.
But now, with his deeper understanding, he knew that this was a group of people who could create miracles.
There were way too many shining points in them.
Anything that was impossible could become possible.
Time passed quickly.
Night was about to fall!
Qin Feiyang finally opened his eyes and the fatigue on his face was gone.
Fatso ran to the Elixir Refinement Platform excitedly and took out the herbs for the Nine Transformation Dragon Blood Pill.
Qin Feiyang stood up and scanned them one by one, frowning. "Where's the dragon blood?"
"I'm looking for it!"
Fatso rummaged through his Universe Bag and mumbled, "What's going on? Why can't I find it?"
"Hmm?"
Qin Feiyang raised his brow.
Can't find it?
What a joke! Dragon blood was the most important herb for the Nine Transformation Dragon Blood Pill. How could he refine it if he couldn't find it?
"I really can't find it."
Fatso frowned and looked at Qin Feiyang, asking, "Is it with you?"
"Aren't you the one taking care of all these precious herbs?"
Qin Feiyang said angrily.
"That's right, but I don't have it with me."
"Could it have been stolen by a thief?"
Fatso frowned and was extremely anxious.
"Thief?"
Qin Feiyang's mouth twitched.
If it was really stolen by a thief, he would have stolen Fatso's Universe Bag as well. How could he have only stolen the dragon blood?
Qin Feiyang said, "Think about it carefully. Is there anywhere else?"
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