Chapter 922 Gong Jinde

Chapter 922 Gong Jinde

Among the crowd, only Yan Meiniang, who was breathtakingly beautiful, had a faint charming smile on her little face from beginning to end. She seemed to have expected such an ending and did not show any signs of it. accident.

"Haha, that's great..."

A chuckle sounded leisurely from the civil and military ministers of the Daliang royal family, breaking the silence on the field. It was the poetry of poetry. Her tall and moving beautiful breasts slowly fell down, and her delicate little face, like a sculpture, pursed her lips. A small, heartfelt smile.

"That's great? Shiyun, what did you say?"

Next to her, a cold shout came from her master Gong Jinde.

Shiyun suddenly came back to her senses, quickly pulled back her neck, spit out her pink tongue, and secretly turned her beautiful glazed eyes, only to find that the civil and military ministers around him, including His Majesty Daliang, all looked at them with extremely gloomy expressions. Hold yourself.

"Oh my god, the god in my heart was defeated by this Chinese boy. Who can tell me that this is just a dream?"

"What the hell, is this Chinese boy a god or a demon? How could he be so powerful?"

"Ugh, my god has been defeated. I went to the toilet to cry. No one can pull me away!"

"Everyone, go get the eggs and smash this Chinese boy to death!"

"..."

The entire training ground suddenly seemed to explode, and all the people in Daliang screamed in surprise.

Qin Yi put away the smoke spear and stood proudly in the center of the training ground, unmoved by the exclamations around him.

He slowly turned around, looked up at His Majesty Daliang on the platform, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "Your Majesty, I have defeated Tan Zong. Now, it is time for you to fulfill your promise."

His voice was not loud, but it suppressed the exclamations around him, allowing everyone present to hear it clearly.

His Majesty Daliang was sitting in the crowd, his expression gloomy to the extreme. This Chinese young man had defeated Daliang's top master, but he still had to reward him with fire lotus. You can imagine how uncomfortable he felt.

Initially, he would agree to Qin Yi's request and even post a notice, naturally thinking that Tan Zong could directly defeat or even kill this Chinese young man.

Who would have thought that the real result would be so heartbreaking!

After pondering for a long time, a faint smile suddenly appeared on His Majesty's face with the word "国" in it. He stood up and said to Qin Yi: "Okay, Chinese boy, you are so brave and deserve to be rewarded. Tomorrow noon Ten points, if you come into the palace, Gu, I will reward you with a fire lotus."

After hearing what His Majesty Daliang said, Qin Yi let out a breath, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his handsome face.

A fire lotus has been obtained!

He did not believe that His Majesty Daliang, as the king of a country, would change his mind in front of so many people.

Next, let’s fight for a fire lotus for Yan Mei Niang.

In two days, there will be an alchemy competition between him and Gong Jinde. His current alchemy skills have been infinitely close to that of a super alchemist. Therefore, if he beats Gong Jinde in the competition, Qin Yi will be better than him in this competition just now. He still needs to have confidence to win against Tan Zong.

Everyone has dispersed.

Qin Yi returned to his temporary residence.

"It seems that obtaining two fire lotuses is not as difficult as originally imagined."

Qin Yi sat on the bed, with a faint confident smile on his handsome face.

After waiting for two days, he helped Yan Mei Niang obtain a fire lotus. He no longer wasted time here, and immediately entered the extremely cold land of the Arctic, looking for the entrance to the broken battle path, entering it, and then chased and killed "Tian Corpse" protector.

Now, he doesn't have much time. There are still about nine months left before the time set by the higher-ups of the Holy See to complete the task.

What confused him was that since he left Baidan Kyoto and entered the Northern Wasteland, the Holy Guard of the Holy See had never appeared, and the feeling of being watched closely like a poisonous snake had also disappeared.

This phenomenon is obviously somewhat abnormal.

The holy guard of the Holy See was so determined to kill him before entering the Northern Wasteland. He probably wouldn't give up the pursuit just because he guessed her identity.

"Then, why did the divine guard never appear again?"

Qin Yi frowned and thought hard: "Has she now entered the broken battle path, and will ambush me there as soon as I enter?"

It's possible!

Qin Yi's eyes couldn't help but light up leisurely.

"I have the Spear of All Evil. As long as I stay alert at all times, it will be difficult for that divine guard to kill me, even if he has super combat power."

After letting out a breath, Qin Yi was not too worried about this matter.

After thinking wildly for a while, Qin Yi shook his head, got rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, and began to practice seriously.

While Qin Yi was practicing seriously, in a luxurious mansion, Shi Yun was standing respectfully in the hall. In front of him was his master Gong Jinde.

"Shi Yun, tell me, when we visited Kyoto, did He Yun really lose to that Chinese boy in refining the elixir?"

Gong Jinde was sitting in the main hall, with a somewhat gloomy look on his face. Although he was old, his back was straight, especially his eyes, which were shining and bright.

Shiyun's sexy, plump and red lips smacked lightly, pondered for a moment, and said respectfully: "Returning to Master, in fact, when we visited Kyoto, there was no alchemy competition between Master and him, it was just that At that time, he used only a very short time to improve the alchemy skills of the two ladies of Xia Mansion to a higher level. Also, on the way back, I was seriously injured, so he refined several soul-reviving pills. Help me heal."

"Then what is the quality of the elixir he refined?"

Gong Jinde's eyes brightened leisurely.

"Four...close to the fourth grade..."

In order not to offend Gong Jinde, Shiyun reduced the quality of the pills refined by Qin Yi by one grade. At that time, Qin Yi refined a total of two soul-reviving pills, one was of fourth grade and the other was close to fifth grade.

"Then how old are the materials used?"

Gong Jinde continued to ask.

Shi Yun thought for a moment and said: "Between eight thousand and ten thousand years."

Hearing this, Gong Jinde's chest dropped vaguely, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "The soul-reviving pill itself is a relatively low-level pill, and the materials used are between eight thousand and one year old." It’s not too amazing to be able to refine an elixir of quality close to the fourth grade within ten thousand years. I shouldn’t have much of a problem.”

The look on Shiyun's face was a bit bitter. The master could indeed use materials that were eight thousand to ten thousand years old to refine a soul-reviving pill with a quality close to the fourth grade.

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