Imperial Beast: I Can Copy and Synthesize Infinitely

Lang Cong and Chen Ping stared at the changes on the ground in shock, their mouths slightly opened, and they were speechless for a while.

Are you sure it's a second-order poison? Isn't it the skill of a monster?

It was so shocking.

Even though Chen Ping didn't know much about poisons, but seeing that a drop of poison could cause such a situation on the ground, he also knew the horror of this drop of poison.

He couldn't help but glanced at Lang Cong beside him, and asked with some uncertainty: "Master Lang Cong, is this... the second level?"

That's right.

He really couldn't believe that the medicinal liquid that created such a terrifying scene in front of him turned out to be a second-order venom!

Asked by Chen Ping, Lang's face turned extremely ugly, and he also recovered from the shock. Looking at the situation on the ground, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he didn't know how to speak.

It is indeed the second order!

He saw Qin Feng's refining process with his own eyes, how could he be wrong?

And if it's other high-level poisons, it doesn't matter if he hasn't seen them before. How can he admit his mistake for "Qinghong" with only three kinds of medicinal materials?

It's just that he racked his brains and couldn't understand one thing.

That is a second-order "Qinghong", why can it create such a scene in front of it? !

Why?

Why? !

His brain was running fast, and after a few seconds, his eyes suddenly widened, his mouth opened slightly, as if he had figured out something, and he looked at Qin Feng with a trembling voice.

"you you!

You are a seventh-level poison master! "

His voice was a bit hoarse and fearful, and he looked at Qin Feng in disbelief, his face was slightly pale.

That's right.

Only a poison master can make a poison with the same formula produce a leap in quality.

And Qin Feng can do this, he must be a poison master!

So before Chen Ping on the side could react, he knelt down on one knee in front of Qin Feng, his voice tinged with fear.

"Master...Qin, I was the one who offended me just now, please forgive me, my lord, if you don't remember the villain!"

A layer of bean-sized beads of sweat appeared on Lang Cong's forehead, and his body trembled unconsciously. It could be seen that he was genuinely afraid, not acting on the spot.

And Chen Ping, who was standing beside him, also changed his expression greatly, looking at Qin Feng with an indifferent expression, his eyes were terrified.

Seventh level poison master!

God!

The young man in front of him turned out to be a seventh-level poison master? !

What is this concept?

A seventh-level pharmacy master will be respected and loved, but a seventh-level poison master is a fearsome existence.

At the same time, you have passed the watershed of the seventh level, but the poison master is dedicated to killing people, and the potion is dedicated to helping people. You can taste the difference between them.

If you offend a seventh-level poison master, it is possible that if you walk by his side, taking an extra breath of air may kill you.

No wonder Lang Cong was so afraid and knelt down on one knee.

because……

It has to be done!

Qin Feng stood where he was, looking at Lang Cong indifferently, with a calm voice.

"You think too much, I, Qin Feng, am a pharmacist, although I can refine some poisons, I don't know how to do anything behind the scenes.

Now, I'm going to put the poison in front of the city gate, is there any problem? "

"Naturally, it's okay. I was the one who offended you just now because I couldn't see Taishan. Please don't get angry!" Lang Cong's voice was still trembling, which was the complete opposite of his arrogant attitude at the beginning.

Qin Feng didn't pay attention to him anymore. After all, although Lang Cong had conflicts with him, he was considered a hero when it came to the city gate and the front line.

Nodding his head, he got up, spared Lang Cong, and walked towards the gate.

When Chen Ping was about to leave, he hurriedly followed him, but this time, even the way he walked was showing a bit of fear and respect.

Before, it was because of the relationship between Qin Feng and Fu Zhijie, but now it was purely from the heart, and he finally understood why Fu Zhijie accepted Qin Feng as his successor.

Sure enough, since ancient times, heroes have been born as teenagers, so you can't look at others by their age.

Coming to Chengguan again, Qin Feng saw Fu Zhijie standing there.

Fu Zhijie stared fixedly at the distance, motionless, and his aura increased a bit.

Qin Feng felt his extraordinary aura and also felt something, subconsciously looked in the direction of his gaze.

I saw a figure sitting on the vines hundreds of meters away!

He squinted slightly and saw the figure clearly.

It was a badger-type monster. From this, it was inferred that it was at least one and a half meters tall, and it was considered tall among monsters of this type.

It is covered with green plants from top to bottom, covering the whole body, with flowers, vines, thorns and leaves.

A pair of extremely dark eyes were staring at Fu Zhijie at the gate.

Without any emotion, calm as water.

"Seven evil spirits!"

Just as he was guessing the identity of the monster, Chen Ping's expression changed slightly and he told him the answer.

Sure enough, this guy was Qisha. Just by looking, he was indeed much more imposing than imagined. Although he was not too tall, he still had extraordinary aura.

Qin Feng squinted his eyes, trying to use the panel to see the other party clearly.

But the distance is a bit far, and the illusory panel cannot be formed.

Suddenly, the Qisha straightened up slowly, and with its movements, the surrounding vines began to squirm.

Just like the countless blood vessels of human beings, conveying spiritual energy, bursts of golden light burst out from their bodies, and conveyed towards the seven evil spirits.

This time it wasn't just Chen Ping, even Qin Feng's expression changed slightly.

It turned out that this guy wanted to use the vines to practice, the soil under the city gate and the city gate, and there were so many beast masters in the city gate to make this area full of aura every day because of their practice, it was entirely to create convenience for it!

Seeing his behavior like this, Fu Zhijie's expression not far away changed drastically.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Feng, his voice was a little more anxious, "You guys came just in time, the potion has been refined, right? Use it quickly, don't let it absorb too much spiritual power!"

Needless to say, Qin Feng also knew the seriousness of the matter. He directly took out the potion from the space watch, wrapped it tightly and sent it down, and dripped it on a vine.

After finishing all this, he took a deep breath and stared nervously at the squirming vines below.

Make it or break it!

When Chen Ping and Fu Zhijie saw him throwing the poison down, their expressions were tense.

Now I know that the function of these vines is to convey spiritual power to Qisha. If the poison doesn't work, it's only a matter of time before the bloodbath of the third stage is over.

Qin Feng himself stared nervously at the vines below, a dense layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Must succeed!

one second.

two seconds.

five seconds!

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