Chapter 412 Poor Feng Qing'er(2/2)
It was only a lucky failure that succeeded once."
"The Yan League is still a huge force in the Northern Territory, but it is impossible to spend a large amount of eighth-grade medicinal materials for Xiao Yan to make elixirs. The Yan League does not have that kind of financial resources."
"And the most difficult thing for an eighth-grade alchemist is to improve his soul power. Do you know what the soul power of the spiritual realm is like?"
Naturally, there are no plug-ins and systems in this world, and the improvement of strength must also pay attention to logic. Especially the improvement of alchemy skills, soul power, fire control power, and experience in refining alchemy are indispensable.
Xiao Yan is so young. Compared with other huge forces, the Yan League can only be said to be a young force. Naturally, it makes people think that it is impossible to cultivate an eighth-grade alchemist.
It is thought that Yanmeng spent a lot of money to hire an eighth-grade alchemist to refine the Poria Green Pill, which restored the strength of Lord Tianhuo to the three-star peak Dou Zun.
The most important thing is that Xiao Yan has not been certified by the Danta.
An eighth-level alchemist must go to the Dan Pagoda for certification. To reach the level of an eighth-level alchemist, the Danta will not only provide a trading channel for medicinal materials, but also provide shelter to prevent the eighth-level alchemist from being poisoned by the Soul Palace.
The Lord of the Soul Palace is targeting all the eighth-grade alchemists.
A spiritual realm soul body, the value of the soul points is even coveted by Lord Yan.
However, no matter how others question Xiao Yan's alchemy skills, no one will question the strength of Yanmeng. Yanmeng has proved with force that they can rival Fenglei Pavilion, and even took Feng Qing'er as a hostage, swaggering in Fenglei
Stayed in the city for three days!
Soon, the third day passed, and Lord Lei arrived as promised.
Seeing that the masters of the four pavilions in the southeast, northwest and northwest were all present, Xiao Yan, who was sitting on his chair, quickly stood up, cupped his hands and asked with a smile: "Venerable Lei is indeed a person who keeps his promise, no more or no less in three days."
Hearing the truth behind Xiao Yan's words, the Pavilion Master of the Three Pavilions behind Venerable Lei almost had his teeth broken, but when he saw Feng Qing'er in Yanmeng's hands, he had no choice but to break his teeth and swallow it.
Venerable Lei took a deep breath. He knew that now was not the time for revenge. With the strength of Fenglei Pavilion, if they went to war with the Yan Alliance, the final result would be a disastrous defeat for Fenglei Pavilion.
Others may question Xiao Yan's alchemy skills, but he who has really been in contact with Xiao Yan understands that Xiao Yan is a true eighth-grade alchemist!
There is no need to question this!
"Hmph!" With a wave of his hand, Venerable Lei threw out a dozen brocade boxes from the Najie, all of which contained eighth-grade medicinal materials and magic cores.
Lord Tianhuo slowly took a step forward, and the space power steadily caught the brocade box, floating in front of Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan opened them one by one to confirm, and said with a smile: "As expected of Fenglei Pavilion, they are all high-quality medicinal materials."
Xiao Yan couldn't help but wonder if he was missing something.
After collecting all the medicinal materials, Xiao Yan walked up to Feng Qing'er with a smile. Seeing her stunned expression, he slapped her on the butt.
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"You!" Feng Qing'er quickly covered her skirt, biting her red lips and staring at Xiao Yan. She was suddenly ashamed and angry, and her cheeks turned red. When had she ever been spanked by a man?
"You haven't left yet, why are you staying here? Why, you really want to stay by my side?" Xiao Yan couldn't help but laugh.
Feng Qing'er was angry, but there was nothing she could do. Three Thousand Thunderbolts flashed and appeared beside Lord Lei, looking at Xiao Yan angrily.
Now she just wants to hear the news of Xiao Yan's death one day!
The moment Feng Qing'er came back, the atmosphere in the entire inn hall instantly became tense, and the other three pavilion masters were secretly using their fighting spirit.
Now that the hostages are back, there is no need for Fenglei Pavilion to resort to traps, and a war might break out!
Xiao Yan slowly sat down, leaned back on the chair, crossed his legs, gently picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He glanced at Lord Lei who was standing still and asked: "Why, Lord Lei, do you still have something to look for?"
I?"
"If you want to make elixirs from me, it's not a problem. I, Xiao Yan, don't care about people, only money. If you can afford the price, I will make elixirs for you."
"For Feng Qing'er's sake, I can give you Fenglei Pavilion a discount." Xiao Yan bared his teeth in a smile, and for some reason his big white teeth shone with golden light.
At this time, Xiao Yan was like a profiteer.
Normally, if he heard an eighth-level alchemist say this, Venerable Lei would definitely respond with a smile, but this was brought up by Xiao Yan, and he couldn't laugh no matter what.
"Humph!" Venerable Lei flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.
"Xiao Yan, Zhongzhou is very big, and there are many powerful people in it. This northern region is just a small area on the periphery. Your status as an eighth-grade alchemist is not enough for you to do whatever you want!" The threatening words of Lord Lei came from outside the door.
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"Thank you, Lord Lei, for reminding me. Xiao Yan will definitely listen to the teachings. Qinglin, see you off." Xiao Yan waved his hand and said.
Qinglin nodded slightly, made a gesture of invitation, and said: "Everyone, the door is over here."
After Master Lei left the door, a soul message came to Feng Qing'er's mind. Upon hearing this, Feng Qing'er's body trembled.
"What's wrong, Qing'er?" Lord Lei asked with concern, "Are you injured?"
Feng Qing'er quickly shook her head and said, "I'm fine, they didn't do anything to me."
Lord Lei narrowed his eyes and said with concern: "Qing'er, I think you need to mention Xiao Yan's matter to the clan. Whether he refined the corpses of your clansmen or kidnapped you, this
It’s all disrespectful to the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, and it’s even a declaration of war.”
Upon hearing this, Feng Qing'er swallowed her saliva. She didn't know what she was thinking in her heart. She nodded lightly and whispered, "I, I understand."
Lord Lei touched his beard and nodded with satisfaction. But he didn't know that Feng Qing'er wasn't answering him.
Chapter completed!