C162

Name:Peerless Pill God Author:Lu Li
Han Mengchen's beautiful jade face, which contains no impurities, shows a bit of fluster, but soon stops, pretending to be calm and asks, "what time do you want to delay? I said Qin Sheng, if you are afraid of me, you should surrender and give up."

"I have to go through the third test."

"It's estimated that the medicine hasn't been used to the maximum. In a few decades, I'll see how to clean you up!"

Han Mengchen's secret way of gnashing teeth in his heart was humiliated a few days ago, and she always remembered to find the venue.

Although no one was present this time, Qin Sheng would not lose much face at all, but it was a punishment to take away all the customs clearance rewards.

"The black iron talisman, as interest."

Han Mengchen has absolute confidence, because before Qin Sheng came in, she lit a candle given by a teacher, which is not an ordinary candle.

It's a "Yuan Zhu" made by his teacher. Once it's lit, the martial arts under the heaven will devour the yuan power of the whole body if it's light. If it's heavy, the yuan pulse will wither and become a useless person!

This yuan candle is absolutely a very aggressive item. Ordinary martial artists can't find it at all. Even if they find it, they can't bear the yuan force to be swallowed up slowly

Han Mengchen spent most of her cards at the second level. She had used two of the three zijinglei cards, leaving only the last one. Congenitally, danhuo was exhausted. If she didn't want to see what the third level was, she would have wanted to leave.

In order not to waste too much resources in this stage, Han Mengchen took out the yuan candle. After all, it was the same door. She only lit dozens of breath and blew it out.

"Tut Tut, it's you that I want to admit defeat." Qin Sheng smiled and said, "you secretly lit the candle and are procrastinating. This style is not quite like you."

Qin Sheng's words are like a meteorite, falling heavily on the calm lake.

Han Mengchen's pretty face was full of shock. She covered her mouth and looked at Qin Sheng strangely. She blurted out, "how do you know I lit the Yuan Zhu!"

This kind of tyrannical and precious item, Yuan Zhu, has not been sold in such a remote Dayan city.

Han Mengchen didn't expect that Qin Sheng would have recognized such high-level items for a long time, and looked at his calm face, as if he was not afraid of the so-called Yuan Zhu at all.

"Well, there are hundreds of bone flowers, five poisonous herbs and Yin Huolian in this candle. These holy materials are not cheap at all. " Qin Sheng seems to have a deep meaning casually said, "is that what your elders gave you? It's not that I look down on you. You can't even speak of an alchemist. Surely you can't make Yuan Zhu. "

Han Mengchen's beautiful eyes are flowing with incredible light. Her body is delicate and petrified. What's the holy thing about Qin Sheng? She is even more evil than her. She can say the spirit of eating yuan candle at will, and it doesn't look like a mold at all.

"However, your elder's eating yuan candle almost means that the proportion of spiritual materials is not right at all, and the refining temperature is not enough, and only 50% of the power can be exerted at most." Qin Sheng shook his head, his face was a little more sarcastic and disdainful.

Qin Shengyue said more and more excessively, and the irony on his face became more and more strong. He sneered: "if I can refine it, the power can be doubled at least, even the experts in the sky will hate it!"

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