678: C678 This Was What a Blood Thorn Was

C678 This Was What a Blood Thorn Was

Jack wiped his mouth as he spoke, swearing that this was not a betrayal of Ye Meiyun, but a kind of touching of the leg, so as to further stimulate his yearning for Meiyun and bring her home as soon as possible.

"Ah!

Immediately after, Qin Feng's scream and the sound of his bones breaking came from inside the room. In the next second, Loong Xuening gritted her teeth, pushed open the door and left.

Qin Feng, who was left behind, covered his hands as he knelt on the bed and screamed twice. After seeing the other party leave, the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.

This was Blood Needling, Loong Xuening wasn't so angry!

When he was the only one left in the room, Qin Feng took out the Dragonblood Stone and poked a hole in it to drop a drop of blood into his mouth.

He didn't want to go all out either, but reality told him to become stronger!

When afternoon came, Qin Feng walked out of the cafeteria in high spirits. From afar, he saw Qiu Shuihan, that old fart, bowing and greeting as he ran over.

"Brother Qin, how's your recovery going?"

It could be seen that Qiu Shuihan's concern was sincere, but what Qin Feng saw most from him was a kind of businessman's investment.

If he didn't have enough potential and talent, not to mention Mountain Lord, even the Law Enforcement Hall would have kicked him out.

"It's alright, but the bed is a bit hard. When sleeping, it affects your sleep, and us alchemists have to use the Spiritual Force the most. If we don't rest well, it will affect our progress."

Qin Feng yawned and burped along with it. He was full when he ate in the cafeteria just now.

Right now, he was completely covered in sweat …

He felt comfortable, a strong sense of satisfaction radiating from the inside to the outside.

After going through the tempering of the dragon blood, he felt that his cultivation had also increased, and his physique became more and more tyrannical. The only thing he was not satisfied with was the increasing number of scales on his hands.

Moreover, as his mood kept surfacing, if he were to shake hands with others, he wouldn't be treated as a monster.

When thinking about this, he was at a loss. He had to think of a way to cover up something that looked like a pair of Sky Silkworm Gloves.

When he saw Qiu Shuihan, he knew that the treasure had come to him.

Last time, he was at a disadvantage, almost making this old fogey walk away half-heartedly.

This time, he was prepared to not act until he saw the rabbit.

"Ah, this is easy to solve. I will immediately order someone to change the bed for you. It's made from Simmons' skin, I guarantee you a good night's sleep."

Qiu Shuihan rolled his eyes after hearing that. He was very careful when dealing with Qin Feng.

I can't let this brat escape.

Since he knew that he had enough talent to become a Pill King, it was time to be ruthless and put in some blood.

He still thinks that I am too cold and proud, and that there is always a possibility of him pretending. As a student of Medicine King Mountain, you see, I have to get on good terms with the students, right? We are all under the same roof, so I have to keep a low profile as a person. "

Qin Feng licked his lips and rubbed his hands together.

Although it was already autumn, the weather of the Devil Capital was still very mild. As for the cold, it had no effect on the ancient martial artists.

At this moment, Loong Xuening walked past Qin Feng in an extremely sexy manner. She was wearing a short skirt with black stockings and high heels. She threw a coquettish look at Qin Feng and Qin Feng almost died on the spot.

Damn it.

I just said it's cold, and you're just walking past me like that. You're intentionally trying to undermine me, so you had better plan things out with this old man.2

Luckily, Qiu Shuihan was able to see through Qin Feng's intentions, and hastily laughed: "Inside the Medicine King Mountain treasury, there really is a pair of gold silk gloves. It is said that they are made from dragon silk, invulnerable to weapons, impervious to water and fire, I'll get someone to bring them over for you right now."

Upon hearing the name of the Dragon Silks, Qin Feng's eyes widened. Although he didn't know what Dragon Silks were, but just hearing the name was already very domineering. It was definitely not that simple.

Who cares about that? If he could screw it up, that was a line he could make.

Medicinal herbs and resources were essential to his cultivation. If Qiu Shuihan wanted to nurture him to become the Medicine King, that was an essential free resource.

As for the other requirements, they had to meet the standard as well.

"Un, thank you, Qiu Mountain Lord. I still have lessons, so I'll be going to class first."

After saying that, Qin Feng was about to leave, but who knew that Qiu Shuihan would pull him back.

"Qin Feng, now that Teacher Blood Needling doesn't need to teach you anymore, and now that you are personally led by Teacher Lin Ze, you should first go to the Pill Wall and observe it. It can be considered a high level lesson."

After saying that, Qiu Shuihan waved his hand and saw that old man Lin Ze walking over from afar.

Today, he was dressed very grandly and wore a black robe. He looked a bit like the clothing of the Embroidered Uniform Guard from ancient times.

As for that old face, it destroyed the image of Qin Feng that he had of the young, fresh version of the Embroidered Uniform Guard. It was truly a waste for him to wear such clothes.

"Brat, don't talk about the conditions anymore. I know that Mountain Lord dissatisfied you in many ways last time. Don't worry, this time, you will have what others have and others will not. You will have it too!"

Lin Ze spoke with a domineering tone. Qin Feng listened attentively and nodded his head repeatedly.

What else was there to say?

Ten minutes later!

Qin Feng followed behind Lin Ze, through the back mountain, across a suspension bridge and into a glass-made space.

There was a five meter tall wall with three portraits of two men and one woman inside.

They were all dressed in simple and unadorned robes that made them look like Daoists.

There was an oven placed in front of the three of them. It seemed to be of a high quality and was entirely made of gold and silver. There was smoke curling out of it, giving it an ethereal feel.

Beneath the portrait, there was a scroll spread out, and on it were depictions of various people. It was a bit like the journey in Medicine King Mountain from the very beginning till the very end, where a scene similar to the Clear River Diagram was extremely lively.

In the past, the Medicine King Mountain was exuberant, and only the single generation of the Qiu Family flourished and multiplied to this day.

That old fellow, Qiu Shuihan, seems to have a son who has been out all this time and has yet to return home. It is said that he has no interest in refining medicine.

In front of the wall, there were three other people sitting cross-legged. They were two men and one woman, and all of them had their eyes closed, as if they were trying to comprehend something.

Qin Feng looked at the praying mat that the three people were sitting on with interest. It was obvious that it wasn't ordinary, because he had seen them before and they were all made of iron cordage grass.

Iron Cord Grass was an extremely valuable medicinal ingredient. It had the function of awakening the mind, and it had a miraculous effect of refining Spirit Awakening Pills, allowing it to purify quality.

Every month, including Qin Feng and all the other students, he would be able to obtain one Spirit-Sobering Pill.

A single pellet was enough to raise his cultivation for a month.

When Qin Feng saw the praying mat made from the Iron Cord Grass, he was moved because he had been meditating all the time. If he added in the devouring method and added in this treasure, then it might last longer and his harvest would get bigger.

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