[69 Book Bar - www.] For Qin Feng, refining the Heavenly Spirit Pill is an urgent matter, because he thinks that his warrior talent has reached the point where he must improve it.
Although he is a fourth-level magician, unlike other magicians, Qin Feng's magic is not improved by meditation, but comes from the power of the soul. If he wants to improve, he has to hunt a large number of monsters and then absorb them
The power of the soul emanating from the moment of death.
However, as a mid-level magician, he has no chance to learn more advanced magic skills. It is too difficult to rely on magic to form combat effectiveness. Even if he learns all the magic skills, it will not work, because only when he reaches the level of a high-level magician
, can have a certain level of single combat ability. Although magicians below high level are powerful, they must cooperate with a team, or have a high level magic pet in front of them. Otherwise, it is no different from trying to kill a monster.
Talking about dreams to an idiot.
Qin Fengqiong couldn't help but wonder where the demon pet would fight, so it became more and more urgent to upgrade the warrior level.
Qin Feng's suggestion was approved by the coachman, and they immediately found a fairly large inn not far from Tianhua College. Qin Feng paid for a small courtyard with three rooms. Qin Feng's family lived there.
In one room, Yue Ling'er and her brother lived in one room, and the remaining room was used as a living room.
When the coachman saw that Qin Feng and the others had settled down, he said goodbye and went back to resume his duties. Before leaving, Qin Feng forced him ten gold coins as a thank you.
After everything was settled, Qin Feng ordered a table of delicious food, and everyone happily had a reunion dinner.
In the evening, Qin Feng practiced Dou Qi in the yard for a while. Unfortunately, due to his useless qualifications, the Dou Qi in his body still did not increase much. He doesn't know how long it will take for him to break through.
Just when he stopped, Yue Ling'er walked into the yard.
"Brother Qin, are you practicing Dou Qi again?" Yue Ling'er said with a smile on her face.
Qin Feng blushed and was very embarrassed. He really didn't want Yue Ling'er to see his current predicament.
Hey! What a rubbish bar qualification! Qin Feng sighed helplessly.
"Haha, yes, just practice casually. I mainly do magic, and warriors are just a hobby." Qin Feng said boldly, avoiding the important and taking the easy.
"Haha, Brother Qin can definitely do it!" Yue Ling'er said firmly.
Qin Feng didn't know what Yue Ling'er was referring to, and didn't know how to answer.
In fact, Yue Ling'er knew Qin Feng's thoughts very well. After getting along with him for so long, she had already seen that Qin Feng was very concerned about his fighting spirit talent and had been thinking of ways to improve his qualifications.
Yue Ling'er even knew that Qin Feng wanted to refine the Heavenly Spirit Pill to improve his qualifications. As a professional pharmacist, she was different from Qin Feng who was a dabbler. She knew that the effectiveness of the Heavenly Spirit Pill was not as good as Qin Feng imagined.
Any medicinal pill has side effects, and it is impossible to greatly improve the qualifications by swallowing a large amount of Tianling Pill. But she could not bear to attack Qin Feng. If not, she would have done it for Qin Feng as early as in Nada City.
Prepare all the medicinal materials and let Qin Feng refine the Tianling Pill.
Qin Feng didn't know Yue Ling'er's good intentions, but he still thinks about refining the Tianling Pill.
For warriors, he is bound to win. When the warrior's strength increases, he can go to the Warcraft Mountains to experience, and then he can kill the power of the soul of the Warcraft substitute. If he has been unable to hunt Warcraft, there will be no soul-absorbing power to absorb, and the magic realm will naturally
Failure to improve can be said to mean that one loses and both lose, so whether one can improve his warrior qualifications is the basis of everything.
In fact, although Qin Feng was a dabbler, he also understood the side effects of medicinal pills. However, he also thought that his medicinal pills were different from those made by other alchemists because he relied on the power of his soul to make them.
As for the medicine, its medicine pill does not contain any harmful substances at all, so Qin Feng still holds a vague hope in his heart. Since the medicine pill he refined has no harmful substances, will it also have no side effects?
With such thoughts, Qin Feng will never forget the Tianling Pill.