Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 232

"He is not crazy, his bones are not broken, he can still fight, and his physical defense is at least twice as strong as usual!"

Mo Lin stopped in mid-air with his outstretched hand, watched Wang Ba pass by, and made another judgment on the effect of Dali Pill.

The little fat man was really scared.

In his eyes, Wang Ba is a weak person, the kind that is too weak, but now he has become crazier than that crazy rabbit, but he can't beat him, for fear that his strength will be out of control and he will be disabled , then Mo Lin will really be able to skin him alive.

"Little bastard, I don't have the same knowledge as you, a dwarf. You can bite if you have the ability. See if your teeth are as hard as the fat man's!"

The little fat man didn't run away anymore, he simply squatted down on the ground, and with a low growl, a bronze tripod half the size of a room fell on his head, covering him directly.

"This copper tripod martial soul..."

Mo Lin's eyes widened. He is now a seventh-level martial artist, and he has his own sense of the strength of the martial soul. He has also seen the bronze tripod martial soul of the little fat man. It was only the size of a water tank at the time, but now it is at least as big Ten times higher, it is obvious that he has successfully awakened his natal life. Judging from the tremors on the ground under his feet when he landed, it weighs ten thousand catties at least!

What is the concept of a ten-thousand-jin copper tripod? If it is used to smash people, if it is caught off guard, even a master of Wu Zong will suffer a big loss. With Mo Lin's current cultivation level, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be injured if he resists a blow.

With the bronze tripod protecting him, Wang Ba was completely at a loss. He kicked and punched around the tripod, but he couldn't break through the defense at all, and the little fat man inside kept provoking.

"Bite, bite me, you bastard, bite me if you have the ability."

Wang Ba made a fuss for 5 minutes, and was finally exhausted. Suddenly, there was a sound behind his buttocks, like a flat tire, and his whole body quickly withered, and then he sat down on the ground.

……

"The first second-class elixir refined by Tang Xiaobao, Daliwan."

"The duration of the drug effect is about 10 minutes."

"It can increase speed by about 20%, strength by 50%, and physical defense by 100%. The user is conscious, painless, manic, belligerent, and difficult to control his emotions."

"After the effect of the medicine, the limbs are sore and weak, and the legs and feet are weak. The recovery time is about two hours."

In the conference hall, Wang Ba, who had been used as a test subject in a daze, was recording the efficacy of the Dali Pill in a small book, while gnashing his teeth and staring at the little fat man.

"In the future, every time you refine medicine, write down the herbs you use. At the same time, when you test the medicine, you should also record the duration and effect of the medicine in detail, understand?"

Mo Lin said to Tang Xiaobao solemnly.

"Brother, how troublesome it is."

The little fat man has a bitter look on his face. He refines medicines entirely by feeling. The most annoying thing is to record those complicated medicine names and formulas. The effect is different.

"You have to remember the troubles! I'll buy a few medicine boys to help you. If you miss something, see how I deal with you."

Mo Lin's tone was extremely severe, the little fat man's Dali pill gave him too much shock, just taking one pill can make people improve their level by one level in 10 minutes, if it is put on the battlefield, it is enough to influence a battle victory or defeat.

It's a pity that the little fat man only made one batch of Dali Wan, and there were only three in total.

One was fed to the rabbit, one was eaten by Wang Ba, and the last one had to be crushed to review the herbs and formula used, because the brat had long forgotten how the medicine was made.

Seeing that the little fat man stopped making a sound, Mo Lin said with a serious face: "Xiao Bao, listen carefully, now I have a task for you, that is to find the complete formula of Dali Pill no matter what, and refine it in batches, as long as You can refine a hundred Dali pills, I will give you whatever you want."

Hearing that it was good, the little fat man suddenly regained his energy and nodded again and again: "Brother, you said this, you can't go back on your word."

"Senior brother will do what he says."

Mo Lin took out the elixir he found from Ghost Wolf again.

"This elixir has many similarities with your Dali Pill, but after taking it, the strength and speed will increase even more. I wanted to go to the Academy's Alchemy Hall to identify what kind of pill it is, but I was afraid that it would cause unnecessary trouble. , I will leave it to you, if you can refine it, I will contract the largest brothel in the imperial city, and let you have enough fun."

"Brother, what are you talking about, I won't go to a brothel."

Xiaobao blushed all of a sudden, reached out to take the elixir, put it under his nose and smelled it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and said anxiously: "Senior brother, this medicine is so special, I'll study it first, I'm leaving. "

Before Molin could speak, he turned around and ran out.

Click!

As soon as Xiao Bao's figure disappeared, there was a loud noise outside, and the tables in the conference hall were shaken.

"What's going on?" Mo Lin was startled, thinking that Xiao Bao had fallen down the stairs, but it didn't look like it.

"It's done, combined swordsmanship is done!"

Hearing the voice, Wang Ba was overjoyed and jumped off the chair, pulled Mo Lin up and walked out.

"Young Master, I forgot to tell you. After two months of training, your Sword God Legion has a 100% success rate for two people combining swords, and a 50% success rate for three people combining swords. Just now, that is The four join their swords!"

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In an open space in the northwest corner of the castle.

Each of the four barbarian warriors held a one-and-a-half-meter-long epee in their hands, and at the same time raised their souls. The four bright sword lights merged into a giant 20-meter-long lightsaber, and they suddenly cut out.

There was a loud click, and the ground in front of the four of them splashed dust, creating a chasm more than 30 meters long, one meter wide, and half a meter deep.

"it is good!"

Mo Lin at the side couldn't help but applaud when he saw this scene. The four barbarian warriors were all around the third level of Soul Origin Realm, but the power of this sword was not much weaker than the full blow of a sixth-level martial artist.

"Wang Ba, from now on, I order you to be the chief manager of the city of gold. You will be fully responsible for all affairs in the city, including mines, blacksmith shops, and training soldiers!"

Mo Lin was in a good mood. When he returned to the mine this time, the good news one after another made people overwhelmed. He knew in his heart that this was all thanks to Wang Ba, and it was not an exaggeration to give him the position of manager.

"Thank you sir."

Wang Ba hurriedly thanked him, but his face did not show much pride, and said: "My lord, I have an idea, and I want to hear your opinion."

"Say."

"Although the combined swordsmanship of the barbarian warriors is powerful, it also wears out the weapon very seriously. Ordinary cold iron swords need to be replaced after only a few uses. Now the cost of our castle can be fully supported by the ordinary ore produced by the mine. It doesn't matter whether the low-grade spiritual weapon made by Wuhangang is sold or not. I think, can Wuhangang be used to make the spiritual weapon epee for the soldiers of the Sword God Legion first? In this case, it can improve their personal combat ability. Second, it can also enhance the power of combined swordsmanship. What do you think?"

(End of this chapter)