Imperial Beast: I Can Copy and Synthesize Infinitely

Looking at the swelling vines below, Qin Feng's expression became more solemn.

The origin of monsters.

This thing is really terrible, it can change anytime and anywhere according to the fighting situation in front of you.

If you can't deal with even the first-order requirements in front of you, what else can you talk about dealing with the Qisha that has a more pure concentration of monsters?

He squinted his eyes and looked at the vines below, thinking of a solution in his mind.

Every thought flashed past, and he rejected them one by one, and finally took a deep breath.

It would be great if your Ari and others also had the origin of monsters, and if they had the origin of monsters, you shouldn't have to worry about dealing with these vines in front of them.

"These vines will grow every day, especially in these two days. The day before yesterday, they only rose to about one meter.

It's like this today, until just now..."

Hearing the words, Fu Zhijie looked at the vines, his eyes flashing with thought.

He took out a fire fold from the space watch, lit it with spiritual power, and then threw it onto the vine.

The flame spread instantly, and after ten seconds, the below turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The sea of ​​fire has been burning, but Qingfeng frowned as he watched the burning sea of ​​fire, because he found a little golden light was shining in it.

Sure enough, after burning for a period of time, although the fire became more and more prosperous, the vines did not mean to turn into ashes.

"This..." Fu Zhijie was surprised, and used the monster beast to blow out the fire.

The sea of ​​flames was extinguished by the hurricane, but the vines below were intact, and they seemed to be stronger and stronger, and the dark green above them was more dense.

The wind cannot be done!

Fire can't work!

At this time, his face became gloomy, and he smashed the city wall with some irritation.

"Damn, the power of these seven evil spirits is too difficult to deal with!"

Qin Feng looked at him with surprise in his heart.

It seemed that Fu Zhijie didn't know the origin of monsters, but thought that Qisha had special abilities.

"Qin Feng, you seem to know this monster better, is there any good way to do it?" He turned his head and looked at himself, showing helplessness.

Now it is really a good method, and I can only ask other people if there is any good way.

"Forget it, I need some medicinal materials." Qin Feng nodded, his eyes flashing.

At that time, he had a speculation long ago, but he didn't know if it could be done. If this method didn't work, then the monster beast with the origin of the monster beast would be too terrifying.

"There is a way?

Chen Ping, get him some medicinal materials quickly. "Fu Zhijie said.

Chen Ping nodded and quickly led him down the city.

He followed Chen Ping to a small business room and found that all the medicinal materials piled up here, and some people who came and went put new medicinal materials into it.

"Are you a pharmacist?" Chen Ping motioned for him to walk in, and then asked tentatively.

"That's it."

Qin Feng nodded, he didn't want to say too much, and it was unnecessary.

The identity of the Master Pharmacist will cause quite a stir even if he is on the front lines. Fu Zhijie has already paid enough attention to himself. If he is revealing his identity as a Master Pharmacist, he may not be able to find out all his past experiences.

When the time comes, the information of his own demon fire will be discovered if he is not sure. No matter how Qianlin said at the beginning, he will be caught and dissected.

Hearing his answer, Chen Ping showed a trace of hesitation in his eyes, and said tentatively: "I take the liberty to ask, what kind of medicine do you want to refine?"

"poison."

"Poison, your poison maker?" He was stunned.

"No, I'm just a pharmacist, but I can also make drugs."

When Chen Ping heard this, his expression was a little excited, depending on what he was considering, and then finally couldn't help it.

"Actually, we have a professional poison maker here. Since we need poison, I can call him to develop it with you." He spoke slowly, with a more confident expression.

However, Qin Feng frowned when he heard him say this.

"No, I can do something like this, I don't need to bother him."

He doesn't know the level of the other party, so he doesn't want anyone to intervene.

These vines originally had the origin of monsters and beasts. If they couldn't be poisoned to death at one time, they would become partly resistant. At that time, they would really not be able to solve them.

"It's not troublesome. This was originally his profession. If he knew he needed to make poison, he wouldn't bother little brother Qin Feng to make it." Chen Ping said enthusiastically, his body had disappeared in place.

Looking at Chen Ping who insisted on going out, Qin Feng looked ugly.

After calming down, he immediately turned around to get the poison.

Now that something has happened, he must develop the poison early.

He didn't know the opponent's level, but unless it was an existence beyond the seventh order, he would not be as good as himself.

After all, the system gave him the ability of the Master Pharmacist, but the ceiling of the seventh step. There are really very few people who can surpass this level.

So to be on the safe side, it is better to refine the poison in advance and solve the problem before that person comes here.

Poisons are different from normal potions, so the refining speed is very fast. From finding the medicinal materials to refining it, Qin Feng only took fifteen minutes.

Holding the poison, he hurriedly drove out of the camp. Just when he was happy that he hadn't met the so-called poison maker, Chen Ping walked over with an elderly man.

"Little brother Qin Feng, what are you doing in such a hurry?

Lang is a little far away from here, so I brought him here and waited a long time. "

"No, my poison has already been refined, so there is no need to trouble Master Langcong." Qin Feng spoke slowly, his expression extremely serious.

I thought that this thing could pass this way, but I didn't expect this so-called poison maker to be a good man.

When Lang Cong looked at the poison in his hand, he suddenly smiled. This smile was a little arrogant. He pointed to the poison and said, "This is the poison made by little brother Qin Feng, it seems The color is good, but making poisons and potions is not the same, and there is a lot of knowledge in it.

In my opinion, let's discuss it carefully before making a decision. "

"No, really don't need it." Qin Feng looked respectful, but there was already a wild horse running in his heart.

This person really has nothing to do with it. Now that the poison has been made, what does he have to do?

"No, this poison must pass through my hands!

Since those plants have special abilities, it is even more difficult for you to try them easily! "Lang Cong's face turned straight, with some anger.

"As soon as I looked at you, I knew you couldn't make this poison well. Do you think it's a medicine with a refined formula?"

Hearing him say this, Qin Feng didn't worry anymore, and coldness flashed on his indifferent expression.

"Excuse me, I'm just afraid that your ability will not work and the poison will not work, so I want to go by myself."

"I can't do it?!"

Lang Cong was furious, his spiritual power exploded!