Imperial Beast: I Can Copy and Synthesize Infinitely

"You... have a voice?"

Qin Feng scratched his head in embarrassment, a stiff smile appeared on his indifferent face.

I really don't want to pretend!

You have to pull me to pretend!

Mu Yingying was also dumbfounded, how many digits did she hear?

Seven?

Qin Feng, a student, has seven figures!

Feelings are exhausting themselves here, and they don't have as much money as Qin Feng!

She smiled awkwardly, "Student Qin Feng, you are hiding something..."

Qin Feng has returned to normal. To him, this matter is just a small scene, but it happened suddenly and needs a little buffer time.

The two checked the medicinal materials again, and then began to put away the medicinal materials in the resource library.

It took more than two hours before he rushed out of the resource office.

It also happened at this time that Dian Sanfeng called.

"I heard from Zhang Qing that you have called. Your contract commitment letter has been signed, right? Did you read it carefully?"

"Don't worry, I understand."

When he signed the contract, he had already read it carefully.

It is nothing more than the secrecy of the organization, and what Dian Sanfeng said before, and there is one point that makes him extremely concerned.

It reads: Once signed, it must be fulfilled.

This is a note from the front line and the entire Huaxia Kingdom, which probably means that military service is mandatory.

Therefore, even if someone from the Qin family came, there was no way to repent, which was exactly what he wanted.

Only in this way can the conflict of interests between the Qin family and the Ning family be avoided.

"As for the fourth level of all the staff you requested, do you still need to come and test it?"

Dian Sanfeng laughed, "That's okay, even if Liu Changqing helped check it, your name has already been added here.

The three things you promised me have been fulfilled, and we will leave together after a week. "

The matter was finally settled, and Qin Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected, things are developing in a good direction, and it can be regarded as progressing smoothly.

【Ding!

mission completed!

Get 2000 copy points.

Current copy point: 2500 points

Obtain a combat circle*3

The latest task: Promote to the fourth-rank senior beast master.

Get 5000 copy points

Obtain the cheat book: Formation Master (the ability of an intermediate formation master)]

Perfect.

Qin Feng nodded in satisfaction and moved his muscles.

All is ready except for the opportunity!

Go to the imaginary room and make alchemy!

That's right.

After thinking hard, he still decided not to go to the pharmacy. Although everything was complete there, there were too many people.

If he is discovered, his identity as a pharmacy master will be exposed.

It's better, the conditions are more difficult, go to the imaginary room, and quietly refine the potion.

Just do it, he found a relatively secluded imaginary room.

This place is relatively remote, even if someone wants to find him, they can't find him.

After looking around and making sure that no one was following him, he went straight into the imagination room.

The surroundings fell into silence, and there was no one around.

Suddenly, in front of an imaginary room not far away, the air began to squirm, and finally a figure emerged.

Liu Qingjun looked at Qin Feng who entered the imagination room, his eyes flickered.

"This guy……

Could it be true? "

His eyes showed confusion, he hesitated for a while, and sat down cross-legged.

Several students who came and went saw him and hurriedly said hello, but he waved him away.

He looked at the imaginary room with the closed door, his eyes were solemn, and he muttered to himself.

"Qin Feng, how many secrets do you still have..."

At this time, in the imaginary room, Qin Feng, who had just brought out the workbench, sneezed.

"Strange, why do you keep sneezing lately..."

He rubbed his nose, waved his palm, and the whole imaginary room was filled with medicinal herbs.

Almost instantly, the smell of medicine spread over the surface, Qin Feng took a deep breath, showing an intoxicated look on his face.

"Cool!"

"Do it!"

In the imaginary room, the figure of the young man became busy...

In a small restaurant in the county town outside the extra high school.

A muscular man sat in a corner, opened a bottle of wine, and drank it straight away.

The wine flowed from the corners of his mouth, making him unable to help but let out a "hi".

"Cool!"

The man hiccupped, ate another big meal, and then stopped the boss who came to settle the accounts.

"Boss, how do you get to Tegao?"

...

late at night.

The stars and the moon are in the sky.

Outside the imaginary area, Liu Qingjun sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a bottle of medicine from his hand and gulped it down.

He rubbed his eyes, looking ugly.

How can there be a professor of pharmacy?

If he wasn't really curious about who Qin Feng's teacher was, how could he be wronged like this?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he took a deep breath.

"When I find that expert, see if I don't teach you a lesson!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind blew by, and he hugged his shoulder subconsciously.

Thinking about whether to give himself another tube of potion, the door of the imagination room not far away was suddenly pushed open, which shocked his spirit.

Out!

It's finally out!

Liu Qingjun stared at the door, only to see Qin Feng coming out of the secret room, accompanied by bursts of medicinal fragrance.

This guy……

He actually refined the potion in the imaginary room.

What potion?

The questions he summed up for Qin Feng flashed through his mind, and he raised his heart.

Qin Feng in the distance moved his muscles and bones, making crackling sounds, and every sound hit his heart.

Suddenly, Qin Feng took out his mobile phone, as if he was sending a message to someone.

"Buzz."

His phone vibrated, startling him.

His throat rolled, and he swallowed.

Some picked up their mobile phone in disbelief, and saw that it was a message from Qin Feng, and their breathing became rapid unconsciously.

Carefully opened it, and seeing the words on it, my brain buzzed.

[Professor Liu, are you asleep?

My teacher has already done experiments on your questions, how about I send them to you now? 】

Liu Qingjun's mouth was long, and he didn't know what to say at this moment.

Tong Heyan's words kept repeating in his head.

"Could it be that Qin Feng doesn't have a so-called teacher at all, and he did it all by himself?"

This sentence seems to have some magical power, and it keeps turning in his mind, and it can't go away for a long time.

"Could it be that this kid really wrote it himself..."

Thinking of the meticulous and logical analysis before, he felt his throat dry.

Why?

How old is Qin Feng?

Seventeen?

eighteen?

How could it be possible, at such an age, to surpass his comprehension and become a level 8 pharmacist?

He stared numbly at Qin Feng who was sending messages on his mobile phone in the distance, and the professor was in a mess.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The phone rang continuously, and Qin Feng finally heard the sound.

He raised his head in confusion, and when he saw Liu Changqing who was in a daze, his expression froze.

Good guy!

What is this, a midnight encounter?