Chapter 1143 Conquering Qimen Medicine Master

Thinking that the Great Emperor Xuanyu used this sharp spear to kill more than a dozen demon emperors, and now Wang Feng has only killed some monks in the reincarnation realm, which is considered overkill.

If these cultivators of the Samsara Sea Clan were regarded as chickens, then the sharp spear would be the slaughtering knife.

"escape."

Wang Feng's combat power was too terrifying. At this moment, these people saw the dead half-sage of Ziyun Kingdom, and they also felt the terrifying aura on Wang Feng's body. They killed more than a dozen people with one shot. Wang Feng's strength was not something they could resist. .

"Don't even try to escape today." Watching them fleeing everywhere, Wang Feng smiled slightly and directly used the power of rules to seal the void.

With the help of rules, this is even more effective than the forbidden space. At this moment, everyone found that they seemed to have touched an invisible barrier. They couldn't escape, and they couldn't even use the space shuttle.

"Except for Qimen Yaozun, Liu Yidao will be handed over to you." Wang Feng opened his mouth and walked directly to the Qimen Yaozun.

"Old friend, let's meet again." Seeing that Qimen Yaozun wanted to escape, Wang Feng's mind moved, and the power of the rules completely bound Qimen Yaozun in an instant, making it difficult for him to even struggle.

"Who are you?" Feeling that he couldn't move, Qimen Yaozun was shocked and shouted loudly.

"Is it because you don't know who I am?" Wang Feng slapped the palm of his hand and took out the Du'er grass.

"It turned out to be you." Seeing Du'ercao, Qimen Yaozun already understood everything. Originally, he thought that Liu Yidao was the one who robbed him of Du'ercao, but he didn't expect this person in front of him.

"For the sake of your possession of the eleventh-grade alchemy technique, I don't need to kill you. I can give you two paths now." Wang Feng said indifferently.

"Which two?"

"It's very simple. You were killed by me in the first article. After that, it disappeared, and everything about you will cease to exist."

"What about the second rule?"

"The second rule is also simple. You hand over your soul and let me control you."

"I wonder if there is a third way?"

"Do you think I'm such a good talker?" Hearing his words, Wang Feng's face sank, and his terrifying aura directly overwhelmed him: "There are only two paths, if you don't choose, I can send you there. Death, I don't have that much patience to entangle with you."

"My Qimen Yaozun has gone through untold hardships to become an eleventh-grade alchemist, and I will never be at your mercy." Qimen Yaozun said with a very determined tone.

Being controlled is no different from killing him. His Qimen Yaozun naturally has his arrogance.

Today's matter is that he has fallen, he did not expect these two people to be such a difficult two bones, if he knew that he would never be involved.

It can only be said that he was blind this time, so that his life and death are now controlled by others.

"I just saw that it was not easy for you to grow into an 11th-grade alchemist, so I decided to subdue you. If not, do you think you are still qualified to talk to me now?" Wang Feng sneered.

"Don't persuade, it's useless." Qimen Yaozun said, and then closed his eyes, as if he was waiting to die.

"You are kind enough to persuade you to surrender, but you are so disrespectful that you don't seem to be suffering. You don't know how powerful you are." While speaking, Wang Feng took out the swallowing pot.

When the seal was torn open, a magical mist immediately enveloped Qimen Yaozun, causing him to let out a shrill scream that was not human-like in an instant.

At this moment, his flesh and blood was rapidly being corroded, and the painful feeling that pierced his heart was constantly tormenting his soul, making him feel that living was even more uncomfortable than dying.

"Even if I die, I will never let you be at your mercy." Gritting his teeth, Qimen Yaozun almost squeezed this sentence out between his teeth.

"How could I let you die so easily? You made me spend so many spirit stones to buy a Du'er grass. I won't repay this 'kindness'."

Wang Feng opened his mouth and didn't care about the screams of the Qimen Yaozun. No matter how tough this Qimen Yaozun was, Wang Feng didn't believe that he would really not be afraid of death.

"As long as you are willing to be my servant, this kind of pain will disappear immediately." Wang Feng said, his voice echoed in Qimen Yaozun's mind as if it came from the mouth of a demon.

"Impossible, even if I die, I will never let you succeed." Although Qimen Yaozun didn't want to endure this kind of pain, when he thought about the efforts he had made in his life to improve the level of alchemy, he didn't want to do it again. Being manipulated and losing freedom.

If so, what is the difference between him and death?

"It's not that easy to want to die, I know you're unwilling, but you just need to remember that if you're willing to be controlled by me, you may become a 12th-grade alchemist, isn't this what you've been pursuing all along something?"

When Wang Feng spoke, Qimen Yaozun was shocked.

Wang Feng is right, as an alchemist, Qimen Yaozun's biggest dream is to improve his alchemy level to the 12th grade in his lifetime. Wang Feng said this to his heart.

"But how can I trust you?"

"Because I will refine the Ghost King Pill, I will become a genuine 12th-grade alchemy master. When the time comes, I will propose it. Don't you think you will have the opportunity to be promoted to the 12th-grade alchemy master?"

"If it's as easy as you say to become a 12th-grade alchemist, I'm afraid that all the alchemists in the world are 12th-grade." Qimen Yaozun sneered, not believing Wang Feng.

"Whether you believe it or not, I'm here anyway, and if you want to live, you can only choose to believe me. I'll only give you a minute to think about it. If you don't give me the answer, then I think I can't keep you."

Wang Feng's voice was very calm, and he never took back the magic fog. If he could subdue an eleventh-grade alchemist for his own use, that would be a good thing.

And if this Qimen Yaozun still wants to go his own way, Wang Feng will only have to kill him. Anyway, he is also an eleventh-grade alchemist himself. Even without this Qimen Yaozun, it will not affect him.

"You still have half a minute." After waiting for a while, Wang Feng found that the Qimen Yaozun still didn't speak except screaming, and he was still thinking about it.

"How sure are you that you will become a 12th-grade alchemist?" Gritting his teeth, Qimen Yaozun asked.

"Ten percent."

Wang Feng's response made Qimen Yaozun look shocked.

"You only have the last ten seconds. If you don't give me an accurate answer, you will only have one death." Looking at Qimen Yaozun, Wang Feng said lightly.

Wang Feng has a complete inheritance memory of the 12th grade alchemist. Now that his realm has been improved, he needs to start refining the 12th grade medicine pill.

Different from the eleventh grade medicinal herbs, the materials for the twelve grade medicinal herbs are very difficult to find. Wang Feng has not collected the same, and most of them are scattered.

"I can promise you, but once you can't help me become a 12th-grade alchemist within ten years, then you have to let me go, is this feasible?" said the Qimen Yaozun as he gritted his teeth.

"Okay." Wang Feng nodded, and then he took back all the magic mist from the God-Swallowing Jar.

Glancing at Qimen Yaozun, whose body was festering, Wang Feng looked normal and said, "Hand over your life soul."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, Qimen Yaozun looked at Wang Feng repeatedly, and then patted his forehead after gritted his teeth.

"I hope you don't lie to me."

As he spoke, a soul flew out from his eyebrows, which was his natal soul.

The soul of life is the most important thing for a monk. Unless the monk automatically sacrifices it, there is no way for others to get it out. Even if you kill the other party, you can't completely control the other party.

If not, why would Wang Feng waste so much energy?

Imprinting his soul imprint on the soul of Qimen Yaozun, Wang Feng felt a feeling in his heart, a feeling that he could completely control the life and death of Qimen Yaozun.

This is a kind of master-servant mark, as long as Wang Feng wants Qimen Yaozun to die, he will not have the slightest resistance, because Wang Feng has an absolute soul suppression on him.

"Don't resist, wait for me to recover your injury." Looking at the festering appearance of the other party's flesh and blood, Wang Feng flipped his hand and took out the glazed green lotus tree in his dantian.

The green ray of light circulated on the glass azure lotus tree. After a while, the Qimen Yaozun's injuries were all healed by the glass azure lotus tree, which made Qimen Yaozun's eyes widen, revealing an incredible color.

From his point of view, this sapling was truly miraculous, and it healed his entire body in just a few breaths.

"Give me the materials you collected for the Ghost King Pill." After glancing at Qimen Yaozun, Wang Feng said.

"Yes."

Because Wang Feng had absolute repressive power over Qimen Yaozun, at this moment Qimen Yaozun could hardly raise any thoughts of resistance, so he handed over all the materials related to the ghost king pill in his space ring to Wang Feng, without any reservations. .

In addition to these medicinal materials, Wang Feng also used his soul to search his space ring, and took out some medicinal materials that could be used to refine the 12th grade medicinal herbs.

Wang Feng has been an 11th-grade alchemist for quite some time, so the next thing he will attack is a 12th-grade alchemist. With his current soul power, he is already qualified enough to refine 12th-grade alchemy. .

After taking these things away, Wang Feng didn't touch the space ring of Qimen Yaozun, even though he didn't touch some of the eleventh-grade medicinal pills in it, and Wang Feng didn't even touch the hundreds of millions of spirit stones.

Although Qimen Yaozun has now become his servant, Wang Feng is not the kind of person who does everything perfectly. Qimen Yaozun is only one step away from the 12th grade alchemist, and Wang Feng plans to train him to be a 12th grade alchemist .

As long as he becomes a 12th rank alchemist, he will truly become a cash cow.

"Doing things for me well, I'm sure you won't suffer any losses." Wang Feng opened his mouth and took out some jade slips.

"These jade slips record some of the experience of a 12th-grade alchemist. You can take it back and study it carefully. It may be useful to you." Wang Feng said.

"Master means you want to let me go?"

Hearing Wang Feng's words, Qimen Yaozun asked in surprise.

"Although I am your master now, I will not limit your personal freedom, what you were like before, and don't even mention to others that you have become my servant. With my help, I believe you You can become a 12th-grade alchemist."

After saying this, Wang Feng paused for a while, and then continued: "As long as you don't show any disobedience, maybe one day I will release my control over you."

"Thank you." With a fist towards Wang Feng, Qimen Yaozun lowered his head.

"Okay, you can leave first, you have nothing to do here." Wang Feng said, and with a wave of his hand, he released the restraint of the power of rules on the opponent.

Killing Qimen Yaozun definitely didn't control him. Wang Feng felt that he did nothing wrong.

"Wait." Just as Qimen Yaozun was about to leave here, Wang Feng suddenly stopped him.

"I don't know what else the master has ordered?"

"Help me find these elixir. If you find it, get it for me no matter what the cost." Wang Feng said, and directly punched a group of memories into Qimen Yaozun's mind. These are some twelve-grade elixir. The materials that Wang Feng needs to use.

"Yes." Qimen Yaozun nodded, and then his body turned into a streamer and quickly disappeared into the distance.