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Chapter 239: Let the news fly for a while - Villain: My brother is the chosen son - Xiaoshubao Novel Network

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Cuizhu Peak.

Qin Feng sat cross-legged in a bamboo forest in the mountains, with the Zixiao Yin-Yang Furnace in front of him.

After finalizing some details with Yue Shen and Lan Mo, he returned to Cuizhu Peak with Hong Xing and Feng Qing. On the way, he also saw many outsiders coming to the capital, but they were all small forces with little money.

As for those big forces , maybe he came and was hiding somewhere, maybe he didn't come at all for the sake of face.

"In this case, doesn't it mean that Fang Chang can't bid a high price!?"

Qin Feng was serious about auctioning Fang Chang. After wasting many brain cells, he decided to imitate high-end clubs and hold a mask auction.

But ordinary masks are useless to practitioners. They can still know who the other party is by sensing the breath. They still have to refine a special mask.

Qin Feng shot a ray of Nanming Lihuo towards Zixiao Yinyang Ding, and waved his hand to take the required materials. The material was thrown into the cauldron, and a series of inscriptions were quickly pinched out and stamped into the cauldron. The prototype of a club mask was vaguely visible.

"The old man can refine weapons!?"

Qianjun and Wanma, who were standing not far away to protect the law, were stunned by Qin Feng's skillful weapon refining skills.

You know, weapon refiners and alchemists are very rare professions.

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Unlike cultivators who can practice as long as they can sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, they are like those soul cultivators, talking about natural talents.

Anyone who does not have this talent, even if he works hard, It's useless for a lifetime.

Qin Feng used to be unattainable and hard to match. Now he has a talent for refining weapons. Who dares to be friends with him in the future!?

"Is this where Qin Feng lives?!"

Hong Xing and Feng Qing greedily sucked the spiritual energy on Cuizhu Peak. They had never felt such a rich spiritual energy since they were born.

"The boss is the boss!"

Qian Jun and Wan Ma couldn't help but sigh. They didn't expect Qin Feng to be in jail and bring back the little sister.

Xiao Bai is always there, but the little sister is always changing.

"My rabbit is back again!" Xiao Bai's childish and happy voice echoed in the mountains, scaring the little animals on Cuizhu Peak.

"So many little animals!"

Looking at the little animals running on the mountain, Hong Xing couldn't help but exclaimed.

Different from the loving eyes of other little sisters, she couldn't help licking her red lips.

It didn't take long---Qin Feng refined a lot of club masks.

Wearing it on the face can not only change the body shape, but also change the fluctuation of one's own breath. Even if the closest person stands in front of you, they may not recognize who you are.

The only disadvantage is that you cannot use spiritual power to take action. Once the spiritual power mask is used, the function of the mask will be invalid.

"Awesome!"

Thousands of troops and horses were stunned not far away, shocked by Qin Feng's talent for refining weapons.

Qin Feng's hand speed just now definitely reached a hundred seals per second, which means that Qin Feng at this time has the level of a special-grade refiner, and that inconspicuous mask is a special-grade magic weapon.

There is probably no second special-grade refiner at the age of fifteen in the entire ancient times!

"With these club masks, the privacy problems of the rich are solved!"

Qin Feng looked at the club masks in his hand, as if he saw the rich bidding enthusiastically.

"Let the news fly for a while, Fang Chang can still hold on in the blood pool!"

Qin Feng threw the club mask aside and took out some spiritual herbs and threw them into the cauldron.

"Boss, you can also make pills!?"

Thousands of soldiers and horses couldn't help but exclaimed again, not understanding why Qin Feng was so good.

However, what they never dreamed of was that Qin Feng's alchemy would be the beginning of their nightmare.

Qin Feng recalled the relevant records in the alchemy encyclopedia, shot a ray of Nanming Lihuo towards the Zixiao Yinyang Ding, and began to input his own spiritual energy into the cauldron.

Unlike refining a weapon, which requires a certain number of seals per second, alchemy requires precision.

The balance of medicinal properties, the size of the fire, the height of the temperature, the change of medicinal effects, and the degree of fusion all require adaptability.

"It doesn't seem to be difficult!"

Qin Feng seemed to be possessed by the God of Medicine, and he felt something special in his heart.

Use Nanming Lihuo to extract the essence of the spiritual herbs, and send spiritual energy to mix them together, until they are in love, blended together, with red cheeks and hazy eyes.

"Mee mee!!"

A miserable sheep cry suddenly sounded.

Qin Feng and the others turned their heads curiously and saw Hong Xing catching a sheep not far away and skinning and boned it cleanly.

The little succubus Feng Qing also started a fire and prepared to burn the sheep from its tender flesh.Become mature.

"My rabbit mother, she is so cruel when she slaughters sheep!"

Xiao Bai was so scared that he ran all the way into Qin Feng's arms, saying that he would never provoke this woman in his life.

"Why do I feel that my kidneys are in danger!?"

Qin Feng was inexplicably frightened, as if he had let a wolf into the house.

Bang!!

A sound came from the Zixiao Yin-Yang Cauldron. Qin Feng quickly retracted his gaze and made a finger gesture. When the lid of the cauldron was opened, a golden light burst out, accompanied by a particularly strong fragrance of spiritual herbs.

But when Qin Feng stepped forward and stretched his head to check, he found that there was no golden elixir inside as he imagined, only a mass of unknown white sticky substance.

"Is this a failure!?" <-->>

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br> Thousands of troops and horses also came over curiously, unable to understand what Qin Feng had refined.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Qin Feng never doubted his talent, thinking that he must have unlocked a new way to refine pills.

"Really?!"

Qianjun and Wanma tried to put some into their mouths out of trust in Qin Feng.

Suddenly——

The sky collapsed, thunder roared, wind and clouds surged, ghosts cried and wolves howled... I felt as if I was split apart, and the feeling of despair rushed from the soles of my feet to the top of my head.

"How is the effect!?"

Qin Feng looked at the two with expectation, waiting for them to prove that they were geniuses in alchemy.

"Uh..."

Qianjun and Wanma wanted to ask Qin Feng for help.

But when they thought of Qin Feng's outrageous operation after being poisoned last time, they could only force themselves to run down the mountain without looking back, and find a reliable doctor to save their lives.

They admitted that Qin Feng's talent for refining weapons was unparalleled, but his talent for alchemy was hard to describe. I'm afraid even the ancient poison king would have to worship him as his teacher.

"What's the situation!?"

Qin Feng didn't realize that there was something wrong with the pill, and thought that the two would probably break through after taking the pill.

As if to prove his conjecture, he grabbed Xiaobai's rabbit ears and asked him to try the effect again.

"My rabbit won't eat..."

Xiaobai was not stupid, and struggled desperately.

Unfortunately, the struggle was in vain, and Qin Feng forced him to eat the unknown white sticky substance.

Unlike the feeling of thunder and lightning, the sky and the earth breaking, and the whole person was about to split after eating, Xiaobai just had a green bean sprout on his forehead.

"Hmm!!"

Xiaobai suddenly stood up and felt warm all over.

He was very resistant at the beginning, but started to take the initiative after tasting the sweetness. In the end, he rolled his eyes with satisfaction, indicating that he couldn't eat anymore...

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