MTL - The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother-Chapter 5 wide awake
Yundanfeng’s Jindan real person Deng Qianli stood in the collapse of Qin Mo, his face was somewhat condensed, and he looked at some anxious people. He said: “This poison is mutated, and Qingfeng Dan can’t solve this poison. !"
Jin Linfeng heard this change suddenly, and some of them swayed back and forth in the same place, muttering: "What should I do?"
Deng Qianli stood in the same place and looked at Jin Linfeng's anxious look and did not speak. For a long time, if I saw enough, I slowly said: "Qingfeng Dan is only a yellow-grade medicinal herb. As long as you add a medicinal herb inside, you can refine it into a yellow-grade Shangpin medicinal jade wind Dan, and Yufeng Dancha can solve it. The poison on his body!"
Upon hearing this, Jinlin Fengzi’s heart was a joy, and the medicinal herbs were divided into four levels: Tiandi Xuanhuang. According to the grade of the medicinal herbs that the alchemy teacher could produce, the alchemy division was also divided into four levels. The people of Yundanfeng are good at alchemy, especially the Jindan real person Deng Qianli of Yundanfeng. He is already a mysterious pharmacist. It is not a difficult thing to refine the yellow grade.
Seeing the smile on Jin Linfeng’s face again, Deng Qian’s mouth was slightly hooked, revealing a sneer arc: “But this medicine is a thousand-pound grass, extremely rare.”
"What? Isn't Yundan Peak not a millennium beetroot?" Jin Linfeng's heart was once again tight.
"There are some, but not many! Need to use a lot of Lingshi and martial art contribution points to change, you are sure to use?" Deng Qianli's eyes sparkling, from the perspective of Jin Linfeng looks extremely treacherous.
"Of course, use! As for the Lingshi and the contribution points·······" Jin Linfeng’s tone paused. He looked at Qin Mo on the bed and said: “When Xiao Mo wakes up, let him still! "That said, the heart is secretly abdomen, Deng Qianli, this old fox is really a vampire, whoever catches who will squeeze all the spirits of others will stop."
Qin Mo, who was unconscious in bed at the moment, did not know that his body had already carried huge debts. Although he still lies in bed at the moment, his soul seems to be trapped in a confined space. I kept the life of my past twenty years and the life of the true master Qin Mo in just 15 years.
The master brother Qin Mo was an orphan. When he was in middle school, he was returned to the martial art by Jin Linfeng, the head of the Yueqingmen. He is a mutant of Rellingen. This talent is also rare in the entire blue sky, so it is directly Jin Linfeng received a close disciple.
Master, he is cold, and he is not very familiar with other disciples. In addition to cultivation in the short fifteen years of life, there is only the younger sister Jin Linger.
Seeing this, Qin Mo could not help but sigh a little, he finally understood why the master was defeated by Lin Zikai, Jin Linger was robbed by Lin Zikai, he suddenly fell into the magic road, when the only two in life After the two things of meaning are negated, even the saints will go mad!
Qin Mo raised his right hand, and some purple lightning appeared at his fingertips. It flashed and flashed, and there was something confusing. Because he has all the memories of the master, he naturally learns how to run the spiritual power.
Looking at the world around pure white, Qin Mo’s brows are slightly wrinkled. Where is this place, how do you go out?
A cool feeling suddenly came into his mouth and slowly filled into his body. Qin Mo only felt that the whole body was up and down, and the body that had some faint pain had become brisk.
Qin Mo’s heart suddenly raised a strange feeling. Unlike the lightness of the fluttering, there was no power. At this moment, the body seemed to be controlled again.
Qin Mo slammed openly, and a large white daylight suddenly shot into his eyes. Qin Mo slightly blinked uncomfortably. This only saw the situation in front of him. A magnified face was close together. Almost to stick to his face. Qin Mo was shocked and his right hand was reflexively curved.
"Ah, Xiaomo, you finally woke up!" The smile on the big face showed a surprise, and then he retreated backwards. Qin Mo only saw his appearance at this time, it was his master Jin Linfeng.
"When you wake up, you don't have to believe in my medicine!" Seeing Qin Mo woke up, Deng Qianli's face also showed a smile on his face. After all, Qin Mo's child counted as they looked up. The feelings are different from others.
"However, three thousand lower spirits and three thousand contribution points can not be less, even use two of my beetroots!" In the end, Deng Qianli is quite a bit gnashing, obviously the herbs that are extremely distressed by him.
Upon hearing this, Qin Mo’s movements to get up are stiff, and some chaotic brains immediately turn around. Lingshi is the common currency of the realm of cultivation. It is divided into the following products, middle products, top grades and the best spirit stone. The monthly meeting will issue some Lingshi regularly, but not many. At the same time, the disciples of Yueqingmen can collect the quests from the sectarian elders. The contribution point refers to the contribution point of the martial art. It must also be obtained from the sectarian elders.
The master brother Qin Moben is an orphan. I don’t want the disciples of the big family to have resources from the whole family. They usually do not go out to do tasks. Therefore, there is no spiritual income. Similarly, his contribution points are rare. Now Deng The amount that Qianli said is a huge sum for him.
Qin Mo sighed in his heart, it seems that this time to do more martial missions to pay off this debt.
Thinking of this, Qin Mo has stood up straight, looked at the two people in front of him, his face unchanged, and gently "en".
When I heard Qin Mo’s answer, it was not only Jin Linfeng, but even Deng Qianli, who had just asked for Lingshi, was still in the same place. They did not think that Qin Mo had promised so so happily. After all, Beacon grass is precious, but also Can't be worth so many Lingshi, isn't Qin Mo who doesn't understand the value of Beacon?
Then Deng Qianli first reacted. He looked at Qin Mo's slightly thin lips, his face was serious, his cheeks suddenly burned red, and his heart was a little embarrassed. His body shape disappeared into the place, leaving only In a word, faintly echoing in the air: "You will hand over Lingshi to Dengtong of Yundanfeng!"
Jin Linfeng on the side also reacted and smashed the place where Deng Qianli disappeared. He said: "Old fox!" Then he looked at Qin Mo and hated iron and said: "How do you agree?"
Qin Mo looked at Jin Linfeng in front of him, and suddenly there was a past in the eyes of the master brother Qin Mo. It was the man who raised him in the hands of him. When he thought of it, Qin Mo’s heart was strangely warmed up, and his mouth was slightly Raising, said: "It doesn't matter! I can pick up the task, and help you find Ganlin grass by the way!" Ganlin grass is the main material for refining Yuan Yingdan, Yuan Yingdan is the assistant of Jindan period monk advanced Yuan Ying period Dan medicine, Jin Linfeng is now the Golden Delicious period, it is the time to need it.
There was a smile on the face of Qin Mo, just like the cold ice melted, and there was a feeling of spring blossoming in an instant.
Seeing him like this, Jin Linfeng suddenly widened his eyes and then reached out and covered his eyes. He whispered in his mouth: "You don't want to laugh!" Qin Mo rarely laughed from an early age. Now laughing like this, it is really... ···· enchanting!
The smile on the corner of Qin Mo mouth is in the same place. He doesn't quite understand the meaning of Jin Linfeng. Is it difficult to see him laughing? Slightly wrinkled and looked at Jin Linfeng, who was still hiding his eyes in the same place. Qin Mo regained his face with a blank expression. He ignored the clothes without any wrinkles and turned away from here. He also wants to Go pick up the mission!
I felt that Qin Mo left here, Jin Linfeng put down his hands, and the expression of the treasure on his face disappeared. He reached out and touched his beard. He looked at the back of his white coat and muttered in his mouth: "Yue Zhongling The kid actually said nonsense, how could Xiaomo be defeated? He even knows that I need Ganlin grass to be so private!" He said, shaking his head and disappearing.
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About the setting of the article:
Master's Rank: Qiqi, Zhuji, Lingmo, Jindan, Yuanying, Yushen, Distraction, Fit, Grab and Mahayana
Magic weapon level: mortal instrument, treasure, spirit, fairy, artifact
Dan medicine grade: Tiandi Xuanhuang
