Mo Yao knocked on the door gently while carrying dinner. Through the crack in the door, you could vaguely see Ye Qing sitting cross-legged in the magic circle, practicing with his eyes closed.
"Master, you haven't come out of your room for three days, why don't you come out and rest?"
This was nothing unusual at first, but the problem was that after attending the Feast of the Wind, Ye Qing didn't eat a grain of rice or drink a drop of water for three whole days. Even an innate monk couldn't stand it!
In the past few days, Mo Yao was outside the door many times, begging Ye Qing to rest, but she never got a response. The food she cooked was heated again and again until it was no longer edible and then thrown away. The cycle continued the next day, she
I'm really worried.
"Master, don't be annoyed by Yaoyao, but you really should rest. Tomorrow is the day of assessment. If you are exhausted, wouldn't it be putting the cart before the horse? Besides, with your strength, you can complete the assessment of Shenwu Academy.
Isn’t it a piece of cake?”
Mo Yao said anxiously, and suddenly the door was opened. With a smile on his lips, Ye Qing took the dinner plate from Mo Yao's hand.
"Come in and eat together."
Seeing that Ye Qing's face was rosy and seemed to have no impact, Mo Yao breathed a sigh of relief and followed Ye Qing into the room.
"Master, I suddenly understand why you are so strong. Talent is only one aspect. People who are as diligent as you are really rare."
"After all, there is an exam tomorrow, so it won't hurt to be more prepared." Ye Qing said, his nose twitched slightly, and he smiled: "It smells so good."
"This is the Sanling Chicken that I stewed with my own hands. Master, please try it!"
Mo Yao hurriedly filled a bowl of ginseng chicken soup and handed it to Ye Qing, her eyebrows curved like a crescent moon, and she looked at Ye Qing happily.
Under the supervision of his apprentice, Ye Qing ate all the four dishes, one soup and two bowls of rice before letting Ye Qing go.
"Master, is it delicious?"
"It's delicious." Ye Qing replied lightly.
Although there were only two words, it made the smile on Mo Yao's face even brighter, and her eyes looking at Ye Qing were full of happiness.
Sensing something was wrong in the atmosphere, Ye Qing coughed lightly and said, "We've finished our meal. I still have something to do as a teacher, so you can go out first."
"oh..."
Mo Yao sighed softly, and reluctantly left at Ye Qing's urging.
After closing the door, the smile on Ye Qing's face gradually solidified.
"In three days, I have broken through to the fifth level of Xiantian Realm. The Thirteen Taiyi Swords can also be used as the second sword. Unfortunately, it is difficult for Hongmeng Supreme Ti and Five Emperor Seals to make breakthroughs in a short time. As for the Xuantian Picture Record
....It’s time to find some monster blood.”
Whatever, that's enough.
It is no exaggeration to say that Ye Qing is now confident that he can kill the strong ones in the middle stage of the master realm one-on-one. When encountering the late master realm, he also has the ability to protect himself. Unless he encounters the best in the master realm like Qin Mengxue, it can be said that he will not
No worries.
"As for this trump card..."
Ye Qing hesitated again and again, but opened the door and walked around the Alchemy Guild before finding Zhang Taishan who was refining a furnace of fifth-grade elixirs.
Looking at Zhang Taishan who was sweating profusely in the magic circle, Ye Qing didn't say a word and just watched quietly. After half an hour, this batch of fifth-grade elixir was finished, Ye Qing clapped his hands and said: "It seems
It won't be long before Uncle Zhang can become a sixth-level alchemist."
"I'm happy when others say this. When it comes from your mouth, I always feel like you are mocking me." Zhang Taishan smacked his lips and couldn't help but sigh.
Recalling that Ye Qing was able to refine the seventh-grade elixir even the Jade Bone Pill, which was the most difficult to refine among the seventh-grade elixirs, he felt more and more like he had lived like a dog in the past few decades.
"Tell me, what do you want me to do with you?"
"I'm not going to be polite to Uncle Zhang. Does our alchemy guild have monster blood essences now? It's best to have monsters of level five or above. The more the better."
"There is blood essence and blood from fifth-grade monsters and above, but not much. What do you want this for?"
Zhang Taishan just said it, then as if he realized something, he quickly changed his words: "Yes, yes, you come with me to the warehouse."
"Actually, it's not a big deal. The martial arts I practice requires the blood of demonic beasts as an introduction. The higher the level, the stronger the effect."
"Introducing the blood of monsters and beasts into the body? My dear nephew, the risk of doing this is too great. I'm afraid I can't help you."
Zhang Taishan frowned and said with a serious expression: "This kind of thing is extremely risky. If you are not careful, you will go crazy. Your talent is like a monster. There is no need to do such a risky thing."
"Uncle Zhang, you misunderstood. I am not introducing semen and blood into the body. I can't tell you how to use it yet, but you don't have to worry."
After wasting a lot of words, Ye Qing finally convinced Zhang Taishan, and the two of them came to the Alchemy Guild's warehouse one after the other.
"Well...let me see. The blood of monsters is stored in a T-shaped warehouse. Come with me."
"good."
Following Zhang Taishan, they passed through the antique-scented and medicinal-scented shelves until they came to the deepest part of the warehouse, in front of a shelf that exuded the smell of blood.
"There are only four bottles of blood essence of fifth-grade or above monster beasts recorded on the record, including two bottles of fifth-grade, one of sixth-grade, and one bottle... Hiss! The essence blood of eighth-grade Ancient Splitting Tiandou."
Hearing this, Ye Qing's eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "Uncle, I want them all!"
"It's easy to say. Although it's eighth grade, it's basically useless, so I'll give it to you. You collect the blood essence first, and I'll record it."
"good!"
Ye Qing took the bottle that was only about the size of his thumb. The terrifying aura emanating from it even made Ye Qing feel a little palpitated.
The blood essence and blood of an eighth-grade monster is as terrifying as a powerful Martial Emperor, which shows how precious it is. He took it from Zhang Taishan and gave it to him without blinking. Ye Qing had to remember this kindness in his heart.
"Two bottles of fifth grade, one bottle of sixth grade, two Grandmaster monsters, and one of the Martial Master realm..."
Ye Qing raised the corners of his mouth, and the last trace of worry in his heart completely disappeared.
"I want to see what other methods you have!"
After collecting the essence and blood and leaving the warehouse, Ye Qing went straight back to the room and took out the martial arts book that Ye Qing had coveted for a long time in his previous life.
To be precise, it is a treasure.
Xuantian Picture Catalog!
Gently pull out a bottle of the blood essence of a fifth-grade monster and drop it on the Xuantian catalog. The blood instantly spreads on the paper, and hundreds of words appear randomly.
[It is one of the branches of the Pegasus bloodline. It is good at controlling fire. It has a horn on its head. It is extremely hard and can crack mountains and crack the ground.]
...
Looking at the must-detailed records, Ye Qing's expression perked up.
It is indeed a treasure!
Of course, being able to distinguish the type of monster beast's essence and blood is nothing, but the key point is that as long as the monster beast is recorded in the Xuantian Catalog, it only needs to consume its essence and blood to reproduce its power in life. The more essence and blood there is, the stronger the phantom of the monster beast appears!
This bottle of Fire Moon Purple Gold Horse Essence and Blood can even reproduce the peak power of a fifth-grade monster! This chapter has been completed!