Jiang Lin's decision to go down the mountain was not instigated by Feng Qing, but he chose to go down to watch the alchemist competition. Although Feng Qing's words were meant to guide him, he did not express his attitude clearly.

Even if Feng Mincheng and others want to invite Jiang Lin to do something, Jiang Lin must agree to it himself, and Feng Qing will not step in to speak for either party.

It can only be said that she is happy to see the outcome, but the choice lies entirely in Jiang Lin's own hands.

Under such circumstances, Feng Qing really couldn't dig a hole for Jiang Lin to jump into.

At most, he introduced Jiang Lin to a job with a very high status, a job that all alchemists respected.

Jiang Cheng understood this truth immediately. How could people like Feng Xu not understand it?

Feng Xu deliberately said it to test Feng Qing's two apprentices under the guise of a joke. Once Feng Zhiliang and Jiang Cheng had doubts about Feng Qing, Feng Xu would take the opportunity to teach them a lesson.

There was no one present who did not consider Feng Qing.

After only showing up briefly in the preliminary round, Feng Qing and Qin Mufeng left the square.

The two young apprentices were naturally willing to stay and watch, and since Feng Xu and Feng Ming were here, Feng Qing didn't need to worry.

Qin Muqing was young, and although she was very curious, she couldn't stay too long. She had long been sleepy with her little head nodding in the big snake's arms.

Back at Baicao Villa, Fengqing and Qin Mufeng first went to the place they had chosen and set up a spiritual spring according to the standards of Yaowang Valley before returning to the yard.

After the child had fallen asleep, Fengqing thought about letting Qin Mufeng cut the Nuwa Stone cleanly.

Sitting in the yard, Fengqing took out several jade bottles and placed them in front of her, then placed the Nuwa Stone in front of Qin Mufeng.

"Master Qi, my mother is inside, but you can't hurt the inside of the space."

Qin Mufeng glanced at the sparkling Nuwa Stone in front of him and did not take action. Instead, he frowned at the row of jade bottles in front of Feng Qing.

"What is this doing?"

Feng Qing was still taking out the jade bottle, and reached without raising his head: "Last time, the peach crystal cauldron tempered the cauldron sucked so much of my blood. Since we are refining a divine weapon this time, the blood required must be much more."

, I only have these jade bottles, it seems a little insufficient."

Looking at more than a dozen jade vases, large and small, Feng Qing waved and asked Feng Yi to go to the pavilion to look for the jade vases, adding a special sentence.

"If you don't have them in the cabinet, go buy them. At least a hundred of them."

"One hundred?" Qin Mufeng's face turned dark.

When Feng Qing turned around and saw Qin Mufeng's face, she felt guilty immediately, licked her lips, moved her butt towards Qin Mufeng, and whispered.

"Master Qi, one hundred is not enough?"

Is this a question of not enough?

Qin Mufeng pinched the bridge of his nose, sighed before calming down, and asked, "Are you going to drain your own blood?"

"No, I'll fill it up slowly. The self-healing function of my demigod body is very good. These bottles will probably be ready in two days." She only needs to think about how to keep her blood fresh.

Compared to being sucked dry on the spot, she felt that this method was more cost-effective and more generous.

It won't be enough to avoid being sucked dry by the time, so the good materials I ordered today will be wasted.

"What about the blood essence? How much are you going to draw?"

Feng Qing thought for a while and took out three small bottles: "With my physical condition, I can only prepare so much at most."

Essence blood is different from blood. Essence blood is the purest blood in the heart. An ordinary person only has dozens of drops. With her body and state, she can only have one small bottle at a time. Three bottles would have to be drawn three times.

Qin Mufeng's face turned even darker, and he put away all the jade bottles with a wave of his hand.

"Master Qi, what are you doing? Time is tight, I have to hurry up so I can get it done sooner."

"Then have you ever thought that I would be worried?"

Feng Qing raised her head and smiled at Qin Mufeng: "Master Qi, don't worry, I will be careful not to hurt myself."

"No. If you lose too much blood and essence, your body and realm will also be affected. There is absolutely no need to damage your body in order to refine weapons."

"But these are necessary."

"It's not necessary." Qin Mufeng said seriously: "I can allow you to use your own blood to temper the spiritual weapon, but only so much."

Qin Mufeng took out three small jade bottles.

"Three drops of essence and blood."

Feng Qing wilted instantly.

This is not enough.

If the spiritual weapon she wanted could be refined so easily, why would she need to go out of her way to cut the Nuwa Stone?

"Master Qi, apart from the God Nuwa, I am the only one who can control the Nuwa Stone. Once you want to integrate the Nuwa Stone into the refined spiritual weapon, you must use my blood as the fusion agent." Feng Qing sighed with an expression on his face.

Serious: "I know you are worried about me and feel sorry for me

, afraid that I will become weak due to excessive blood draw, or even damage my body. But Qiye, rather than trying every means to prepare everything now, wouldn't you rather that the barrier divine formation and the Spirit Emperor's calamity will come at the same time, and we will be three points short?

Any chance of winning?"

"I want a tailor-made artifact, just so that I can have a better chance of winning when I go through a tribulation a month later. Don't you think so?"

Qin Mufeng frowned slightly and stared at Feng Qing, his face looking very ugly.

Feng Qing knew that Qin Mufeng didn't care about anything, but would lose his mind when it came to things related to her. Especially things that were harmful to her.

Feng Qing didn't want to quarrel with Qin Mufeng. It wasn't easy for the two of them to get to where they are now. They had experienced life and death together and understood each other.

There is no need to quarrel with your father because he cares too much about you. This will only damage the relationship between the two.

Feng Qing stood up, took the initiative to sit on Qin Mufeng's lap, and put her arms around Qin Mufeng's neck.

Even though Qin Mufeng was angry at this time and his face was frighteningly dark, he still put his arms around her waist, for fear that she would feel uncomfortable sitting there.

Feng Qing smiled secretly in her heart, but her expression was very cautious, forcing Qin Mufeng to look at him.

"Master Qi, you know me. If something goes wrong in the last step because I cannot refine the spiritual weapon, I will never forgive myself. Do you want me to feel guilty and blame myself for the rest of my life?"

"Even if there is no spiritual weapon, the barrier formation may not be broken." Qin Mufeng was obviously very confident.

"You want to say that I only need to focus on the Heavenly Tribulation of the Spirit Emperor and leave all the pressure of the Barrier God Formation to you, Master Qi? Do you think I will do such a thing? Didn't we agree before?

, we will all bear it together from now on. Do you think I will accept it calmly if I ask you to carry so much?"

Qin Mufeng looked at Feng Qing's starry eyes, and his dark eyes finally showed signs of softening.

"Master Qi, don't worry, I promise I won't hurt myself."

"Drain the essence and blood, and your physical condition will at least make you comatose."

"It'll only take less than a day. Just treat me as if I'm sleeping."

"Thirty drops can't be more."

"Two bottles, two bottles are enough? My blood essence and spiritual power is the strongest, so it will definitely have the best effect."

"One bottle. If it doesn't work, there is no need to refine it."

Feng Qing quickly kissed Qin Mufeng on the face: "Okay, then a bottle of blood essence!"
Chapter completed!