Imperial Beast: I Can Copy and Synthesize Infinitely

Lang Cong and Chen Ping stared at the changes on the ground in shock, their mouths were slightly long, and they were speechless for a while.

Sure this is a second-order poison? Isn't it the skill of a monster beast?

It was shocking.

Even though Chen Ping didn't know much about poison, he knew how terrible it was when he saw that a drop of poison could cause such a situation on the ground.

He even couldn't help but glanced at Lang Cong next to him, and asked with some uncertainty: "Master Lang Cong, is this... the second order?"

That's right.

He couldn't believe that the liquid medicine that caused such a terrifying sight in front of him was a second-order venom!

When asked by Chen Ping, Lang couldn't see the extreme from his face, and people recovered from the shocked emotions. Looking at the situation on the ground, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he didn't know how to speak.

It is indeed the second order!

He saw Qin Feng's refining process with his own eyes, how could something be wrong?

And if it was other high-level poisons, he hadn't seen it before. There were only three kinds of medicinal "Qinghong", how could he admit his mistakes?

However, he racked his brains and did not understand one thing.

That is a second-order "Qinghong", why can it create the scene in front of you? !

why?

why? !

His brain was spinning fast, his eyes suddenly widened after a few seconds, his mouth was slightly long, he seemed to have figured out something, and his voice was looking at Qin Feng with a trembling voice.

"you you!

You are a seven-level drug master! "

His voice was a bit hoarse and fearful, and he looked at Qin Feng incredulously, his face pale.

That's right.

Only a poison master can make a poison of the same formula produce a leap in quality.

And Qin Feng must be a poison master if he can do this!

Therefore, before Chen Ping could react, he knelt on one knee in front of Qin Feng, his voice a little frightened.

"Master Qin... Master, how offended me just now, please forgive me if you don't remember the villain!"

A bead of sweat appeared on Lang Cong's forehead, and his body was trembling a little unconsciously. It was obvious that he was really scared, rather than acting on occasion.

As for Chen Ping, who was standing beside him, his expression also changed drastically, looking at Qin Feng, who had an indifferent expression, with fear in his eyes.

Seventh-level poison master!

OMG!

The young man in front of him is actually a seventh-level poison master? !

What is this concept?

The seventh-level potion master will be respected and loved, but the seventh-level poison master is a fearsome existence.

At the same time, the watershed of level 7 is passed, but the poison master is specialized in killing people, and the potion is specialized in helping people.

If you offend a seventh-level poison master, it is possible that if you walk by his side and breathe more air, you will be killed.

It's no wonder that Lang Cong is so scared, even kneeling on one knee.

because……

It must be done!

Qin Feng stood there, looking at Lang Cong with an indifferent expression, his voice calm.

"You think too much. I, Qin Feng, is a pharmacist. Although I can refine some poisons, I can't do anything secretly.

Now, I'm going to put poison before the city pass. There is nothing wrong with it, right? "

"Naturally, it's okay. Just now I had eyes but didn't know Mount Tai, and I ran into you. Please don't get angry!" Lang Cong's voice was still trembling, completely opposite to the arrogant attitude at the beginning.

Qin Feng didn't pay attention to him anymore. After all, although Lang Cong had a conflict with him, he could be regarded as a hero for the sake of the city and the front line.

Nodded, he got up and directly spared Lang Cong and walked towards the city gate.

Chen Ping was about to leave and followed him in a hurry, but this time, even the way he walked was a bit fearful and respectful.

It was because of the relationship between Qin Feng and Fu Zhijie before, but now it was purely from the heart, and he finally understood why Fu Zhijie accepted Qin Feng as his successor.

Sure enough, since ancient times, a hero was born a teenager, and he cannot treat others by his age.

After arriving at Chengguan again, Qin Feng saw Fu Zhijie standing there.

Fu Zhijie's gaze was fixed in the distance, motionless, his aura increased a bit.

Qin Feng felt his extraordinary aura and felt something, and subconsciously looked in the direction of his gaze.

I saw a figure sitting on the vine hundreds of meters away!

He squinted slightly and saw the appearance of the figure clearly.

It was a badger-type monster. From here, it was inferred that it was at least about one and a half meters away. Among the monsters of this type, it was considered tall.

It is covered with green plants all over the body, with flowers, vines, thorns and leaves.

A pair of extremely black eyes were staring at Fu Zhijie at the city gate.

Without any emotions, calm as water.

"Qingsha!"

While he was guessing the identity of the monster beast, Chen Ping's expression on the side changed slightly and told him the answer.

Sure enough, this guy is Qisha. From the looks of it alone, he is indeed more aura than imagined. Although he is not too tall, he still has an extraordinary aura.

Qin Feng squinted his eyes, trying to use the panel to see each other clearly.

But the distance is a little far away, and the illusory panel cannot be formed.

Suddenly, the Qisha slowly straightened up, and along with its movements, the surrounding vines actually began to wriggle.

Just like countless human blood vessels, conveying spiritual energy, bursts of golden light appeared on their bodies, conveying towards the Qisha.

This time it was not only Chen Ping, but Qin Feng's expression changed slightly.

It turned out that this guy wanted to use this vine to practice, the soil under this city pass, and the city pass, and there are so many beast masters in the city pass to fill this piece with aura every day because of training, which is completely convenient for it!

Seeing his behavior, Fu Zhijie's face changed dramatically not far away.

Suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Feng, his voice a little more anxious, "You are here just right, the potion has been refined, right? Use it quickly, don't let it absorb too much spiritual power!"

Needless to say, Qin Feng also knew the seriousness of the matter, and directly took out the medicine from the space watch, wrapped it strongly and sent it to the bottom, dripping it on a vine.

After doing all this, he took a deep breath and stared nervously at the creeping vines below.

Success or failure in one fell swoop!

Chen Ping and Fu Zhijie looked nervous when they saw him throw the poison below.

Now I know that the role of these vines is to convey spiritual power to the Qisha, if the poison does not work, then the bloodbath of this third level is a matter of time.

Qin Feng himself stared nervously at the vines below, with a dense layer of sweat on his forehead.

Must succeed!

One second.

Two seconds.

Five seconds!

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