Chapter 464

Qin Bei asked silently in his heart.

When the medicinal herbs were placed in the mechanical space,

Qin Bei had Zea help him sort them out.

One pile was for meditation to enhance spiritual power.

One pile was for enhancing the physical body and flesh.

One pile was for breaking through to the extraordinary realm.

Then there were the poisons.

Low-grade medicinal herbs, which were of little use to him, were also sorted into a pile.

This pile was still the largest.

Finally, there were the top-tier medicinal herbs.

There were only five top-tier medicinal herbs.

Regardless of whether they were needed or not, Qin Bei put them all away.

After all, such things are encountered by chance but cannot be sought.

Sacrificing them would be too wasteful.

Qin Bei first extended his spiritual awareness over the low-tier medicinal herbs.

【Detected energy-containing substance. Host, do you wish to sacrifice? This sacrifice is estimated to yield 5,452 energy points.】

"Sacrifice."

Qin Bei nodded.

In a short while,

that amount was about to reach 20,000 points.

Upgrading a three-star Masked Rider to four stars requires 30,000 energy points.

Another day or so should be enough.

Afterwards, following Zea's suggestion, Qin Bei sacrificed the medicinal herbs he did not really need.

He gained over 6,000 more energy points.

Qin Bei's current energy value had already reached 24,000 points.

And with the deaths of the two Tier 9 beasts,

Qin Bei released his (Nuonuo's) pet beast.

He continued to search for medicinal herbs within the Secret Realm.

Meanwhile, Qin Bei found a tree hollow and then deactivated his transformation.

After all, after such continuous combat for so long, he was a bit tired.

He took out the medicinal herbs.

Based on this progression, these were the medicinal herbs most suitable for him at present.

Besides,

his spiritual power seemed about to break through again.

After all, the continuous battles,

from the cross-national sparring matches in Great Xuan,

to searching for an S-rank Secret Realm,

then the Eight Nations, and finally this Secret Realm that belonged solely to him,

had kept Qin Bei's spirit in a state of constant tension.

His spiritual power had been forced to train continuously.

Qin Bei felt that a Tier 4 Beast Tamer was beckoning to him.

Moreover, his Tier 4 martial artist cultivation was also close to breaking through.

After all,

if one were to ask which medicine Qin Bei had consumed the most,

it would definitely be the medicine related to blood qi and stamina.

Right here, there was a huge pile of it.

Chapter 153: A Dream?

At this moment, Qin Bei stood solemnly in front of it.

And before him was a pit.

Inside the pit bubbled a green liquid.

It looked like boiling water.

Qin Bei swallowed hard.

He then wiped the sweat from his head.

He asked with a tense expression.

"Zea, are you sure it's really no problem?"

"President, rest assured. According to Zea's judgment, aside from brief pain, there are no other side effects."

"Moreover, President, if you take the spiritual medicine in advance, you will not feel much pain. You can rest assured."

"If there is any movement from the Sky Piercing Hedgehog, Zea will remind you, President."

After hearing Zea's explanation,

Qin Bei's heart, which had been raised, relaxed slightly.

But, looking at these bubbling green liquids.

No matter how you look at it, they seem like poison.

But this liquid was actually mixed by Qin Bei himself.

According to Zeya's deduction.

Qin Bei took some of the liquids he had collected before.

These were all found in the nests of Tier 7 and Tier 8 ferocious beasts.

Things like dragon fluid, star marrow, and bone water.

Such medicines that have a strengthening effect on the flesh.

Were all mixed together.

Then, adding some medicinal herbs that enhance the flesh.

Mixed them together.

It became what it is now.

Zeya said that after fully absorbing the medicinal spiritual energy in the 990 units of liquid before him.

He would be able to break through to a Tier 4 martial artist.

And in Qin Bei's hand.

There was also this bottle of red potion.

This was a mental potion mixed by Qin Bei under Zeya's calculation.

To cultivate the spirit.

After all, Qin Bei's improvement speed was too fast.

The flesh was fine; it could be tempered and suppressed.

But the spirit was a bit difficult.

It still relied on potions to cultivate it more.

To lay a solid foundation for himself.

He took a deep breath.

Qin Bei also released the Black Dragon.

One dragon and one bat stood guard outside the tree hollow.

Qin Bei, meanwhile, opened the potion in his hand.

Then he tilted his head back and drank it directly.

Just like eating a piece of mint candy.

A cold breath filled Qin Bei's mind.