Dragon Clan Blood Essence
White Tiger Empire.
Imperial Treasury
When the Sacred Concubine arrived, a two star Dou Zong guarding the treasury hurriedly walked out from his retreat. He respectfully greeted the Sacred Concubine, "This subordinate greets the Sacred Concubine."
Saint Consort Cold Sky slightly nodded: "I need to take a few things, after opening the door, you can leave."
"Yes!"
He used a special method to open the door of the Imperial Treasury, then turned around and left.
Saint Consort Cold Sky slowly walked in, directly passing through rows of shelves filled with many treasures, reaching the deepest part of the Imperial Treasury. On the wall here, there was a grid, quietly placed three glass bottles, each containing different colors of dragon blood. Saint Consort Cold Sky waved her hand, putting them into her sleeve, then turned around and left.
After she left, the guard of the Imperial Treasury, the two star Dou Zong, specially took a look, found that the three bottles of dragon blood were missing, strange while registering in a notebook.
Outside the alchemy room.
Saint Consort Cold Sky slowly came.
Seeing her, Fang Qin and Fang Shu immediately came forward and saluted: "Saint Consort."
Saint Consort Cold Sky nodded, glancing at the alchemy room: "He still hasn't come out?"
"Yes, Saint Consort, I feel that this kid is very glib, very likely to be stalling for time."
Fang Qin said in a low voice.
"Haha, if he can't refine the Beauty Calming Pill, just kill him. In this place, can he grow wings and run away?"
Saint Consort Cold Sky sneered.
"Saint Consort is right."
Fang Qin nodded.
Time flew, and soon, a day had passed. When Saint Consort Cold Sky was a little impatient, the door slowly opened.
Ning Qi walked out with a face full of smiles, saying to Saint Consort Cold Sky: "Saint Consort, I didn't disappoint."
While speaking, he handed over a porcelain bottle.
Fang Qin and Fang Shu's eyes flashed a trace of surprise: "Can this kid really refine this tens of thousands of years old divine pill!?"
Thinking like this, the two's hearts also began to stir. Which woman didn't want to stay young forever? Even if she couldn't, she could at least maintain her beauty forever, right?
The Saint Concubine took the bottle expressionlessly and opened it. Inside was a sparkling and translucent pill, about the size of a quail egg. She placed the pill on her hand, and could easily see her palm. There was even a trace of Qi slowly flowing within it. It was as if this wasn't a pill, but a living creature!
"Is this the Beauty Pill?"
The Sacred Concubine glanced at Ning Qi suspiciously.
Ning Qi said firmly, "It's absolutely true! If you don't believe me, you can give it a try. "
The Sacred Concubine hesitated for a moment before tossing the pill into her mouth. She didn't believe that Ning Qi could take out a poison that could harm a Grandmaster.
After Sacred Concubine Cold Sky swallowed the pill, Fang Shu and Fang Qin looked at her nervously.
As soon as the pill entered his stomach, it instantly turned into a liquid that flowed to his limbs and meridians.
A faint layer of white light appeared on the surface of the Saint Consort's delicate skin. Then, her skin began to undergo a massive transformation.
It was getting whiter, tighter, and smoother!
Then, the Sacred Concubine's face also underwent a massive transformation.
Before taking the pill, although she was beautiful, she still looked like she was in her thirties.
But now, her age was decreasing year by year.
After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, she had turned into a seventeen or eighteen year old girl. Although her appearance still belonged to the same person, the temperament between the two was completely different!
"It really is the Beauty Pill!"
Fang Qin exclaimed in shock.
Fang Shu immediately glanced at Ning Qi, a plan forming in her mind.
After the pill's effect was completely over, the Sacred Concubine slowly opened her eyes and looked at the skin in her hand. At this time, Fang Shu immediately took out a bronze mirror.
When the Sacred Concubine saw herself in the mirror, a trace of shock flashed across her face.
She slowly reached out to touch her own face, and said in a low voice, "This is me?"
"Congratulations on eternal youth, Sacred Concubine!"
Fang Shu and Fang Qin congratulated in unison.
The Sacred Concubine took a deep breath, suppressing the ecstasy in her heart. Looking at Ning Qi, her eyes instantly became a hundred times softer. She smiled faintly, "You really didn't lie to me. Here, these are three bottles of dragon blood essence. If you refine three more Beauty Pill for me, I will not mistreat you in the future as my consecrated alchemist."
"Three bottles of dragon blood essence!"
Ning Qi was slightly startled. He thought it would be two bottles, not three. Ecstatic, he immediately reached out to take it and turned to enter the alchemy room.
Inside the alchemy room.
Ning Qi couldn't wait to verify the concentration of the three bottles of dragon blood essence.
"Seventh rank 'Mountain Dragon' blood essence, concentration above 95%."
"The blood essence of a Rank Seven Fairy Dragon. The concentration is above 95%."
"Seventh rank 'Rainbow Dragon' blood essence, concentration above 95%."
Hearing the appraisal notification from the system, Ning Qi silently grinned. With the addition of Xue Ling's blood essence, he had already gathered four dragon bloodlines. He only needed six more to hatch the ancient sky dragon egg!
"System, exchange three Mystic Low Grade Beauty Pill."
The Dragon Slayer Coins decreased by another 3000, and then three Mystic Low Grade Beauty Pill appeared in Ning Qi's hand.
In order to make it more realistic, he had to stay in this alchemy room for about three more days.
Glancing at the Dragon Slayer Coins, he still had: 42900.
Ning Qi took a look at his own attributes.
Host: Ning Qi
Level: Peak Battle Spirit
EXP: 500000/500000 (Stored Experience: 5800000)
Cultivation Method: Dragon Elephant Prajna Art Level 4, 8280/100000
Martial Skill: Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms Level 4, 21500/100000 Mystic Top Grade Five Tiger Breaking Blade Level 4, 78/100000
Health Points: 113450
Alchemy: Fourth Rank Alchemist, Proficiency: 45000/1000000
Dragon Slayer Coins: 42900
"It's time to train in seclusion, at least to raise the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms to Level 5."
Ning Qi thought to himself.
"System, exchange for three more days of intermediate training grounds."
"Ding! Congratulations, Host has successfully exchanged for three days of intermediate training grounds. Please enter in non-combat state. "
The Dragon Slayer Coins decreased by 3000, leaving only 39900.
Ning Qi smiled and said in his heart, "Enter!"
He instantly disappeared from the alchemy room.
Outside.
Cold Sky Saint Concubine and Fang Qin frowned at the same time.
They realized that Ning Qi's aura had disappeared from the alchemy room.
"Saint Concubine! He didn't run away, did he? Should we go in and take a look? "
Fang Qin whispered.
Cold Sky Saint Concubine hesitated and shook her head, "No need, he can't run away. Maybe because of the cultivation method, we can't catch his aura."
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