The Infinite Card System

Some medicinal materials cannot be used, and some medicinal materials are indispensable. After repeated selection, the rough prescription was finally determined, and a long experiment began.

In the top residential area of ​​the second floor area, the monks living here are either rich or noble, and they are all big shots.

Ye Feng could practice alchemy with peace of mind, and no one would bother him.

Long Aotian seemed to understand what Ye Feng meant, and never came to him again.

One person becomes a task maniac, completes one task after another, and moves towards the goal of two million contribution points.

Time passed quietly.

Before I knew it, three months had passed.

Long Aotian has collected [-] million contribution points, but he still hasn't waited for Ye Feng to leave the level.

However, the sound of the elixir exploding in the cave became more and more frequent.

Long Aotian had an inexplicable premonition in his heart that the day when Ye Feng came out would definitely bring him a surprise.

Six months passed.

Just when Long Aotian came to urge him for the nth time, the wooden door opened by itself!

"Hahahaha!"

"My son knows that I am the real genius!"

"Really, Alchemy Dashi!"

Ye Feng smiled arrogantly, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

The first experiments basically all failed, and he had to fry the furnace more than fifty times a day.

Fortunately, he has enough resources, enough for him to keep buying medicinal materials and continue this great experiment.

Finally, the hard work paid off. After half a year, he finally figured out the initial formula of the Blood Origin Pill, and achieved results on low-level monsters.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

Now it only needs to find a few more experimental mice to complete the final step.

"The appearance of the Blood Origin Pill will definitely change the cultivation method of the Yaozu!"

Ye Feng waved his sleeves and raised his head triumphantly.

Long Aotian didn't know what this guy did, he just felt baffled for a moment.

"mortal,"

"My son's blood source pill is destined to make the monsters in Shenzhou crazy, and it will be recorded in the annals of history as a celebrity through the ages,"

"At that time, I will raise two real dragon mounts for fun."

Ye Feng looked at Long Aotian and couldn't help but said.

It was the first time I developed my own elixir, and I was very excited.

No matter how good the previous alchemy was, after all, it was the achievement of the predecessors, and he just successfully copied it.

Now this sixth-grade primary blood source pill is completely created by himself, and its meaning is completely different.

Once it is fully formed and sublimated to a few more levels, it is not a dream to mass-produce mythical beasts.

"Brother Ye,"

"Let's not tinker with any pills yet,"

"For now"

Long Aotian smiled bitterly.

Halfway through the conversation, the young man in front of him has disappeared, not even a shadow.

There is only one sentence from afar:

"I went to sell medicine,"

"Wait for my news."

the other side.

The pill trading market on the second floor.

"Guinea pig, guinea pig"

With a smirk on his face, Ye Feng rented a booth selling pills.

As an alchemist, naturally he would not allow himself to test the efficacy of medicine.

With so many monks, there will always be creatures who can't help being curious and try it.

Therefore, Ye Feng placed a pill bottle on his booth, and a row of large characters was condensed with spiritual power on the side:

Blood Origin Pill!

The sixth-order elixir can purify the blood in the monster clan's body!

After doing this, Ye Feng waited confidently.

Whether these monks believe it or not, there will always be some monks who can't help it when they see this kind of magical medicine pill.

After all, what if the bet is right?

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"Blood Origin Pill?"

"What kind of elixir is this? How dare you claim that it can improve blood?"

"If there is such a pill, those who sell Dragon Girl slaves would have snatched it long ago!"

"Bah! False!"

The monks gradually gathered around.

Regarding this miraculous elixir that suddenly appeared, there were endless discussions and pointers.

Even if Ye Feng's price tag is only [-] high-grade spirit stones, it is not expensive among the sixth-grade elixir, and no monk is willing to try it out.

"I come!"

After a few minutes, finally a tall man came out.

A striking black word "King" on the forehead announced the identity of the coming person, the monster cultivator of the Tiger Clan.

There was a strong murderous aura around him, which made the monk involuntarily get out of the way, not daring to stop him, let alone approach him.

"White tiger with double pupils, heaven and man are perfect,"

"Please, pay the money first, then deliver the goods. If you leave a fake, you will pay ten."

Ye Feng said lightly.

Seeing a fish take the bait, he also showed a smile.

The experiment on low-level monsters has been successful, so there is no reason why high-level monsters would fail.

Moreover, he is very confident in his elixir.

"If you fake it, you will pay ten,"

"You said it yourself."

Tianjiao of the Tiger Clan smiled coldly, took out [-] top-grade spirit stones, and poured out a scarlet elixir from Ye Feng's elixir bottle.

Even if today's elixir is a bluff, with so many monks witnessing it, this guy can't escape.

If he earned [-] high-grade spirit stones for nothing, he would not lose anything.

"Open your mouth."

The man ordered to a slave beside him.

This is a thin and ordinary tiger, and the blood in its body is naturally very messy.

Now it seems that he is being used as a tool for testing medicine.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng didn't say anything.

After all, as long as the effect of the pill can be tested, it doesn't matter who takes it.

As expected, the slave opened his mouth obediently, and was fed the Blood Origin Pill by the monk.

The slave looked at his master with numb eyes, and then used his thin spiritual power to refine the extra medicinal power in his body.

Seeing this, the onlookers stared at him closely without blinking their eyes.

"Boom."

In the tense eyes of everyone, the humble slave absorbed the power of the medicine, the veins on the surface of the body were exposed, and the blood vessels swelled up.

It's like a balloon that has been blown up to inflate, and the body may burst at any time.

This special change has attracted the monks' attention even more.

The aura of this slave in the cave realm is indeed getting stronger little by little, and there is even a faint shadow of the word "King" on his forehead.

The swollen body returned to its original shape, and there was no sequelae.

This elixir does not seem to be a fake.

This can really purify the blood!

"Success!"

"What the hell have I witnessed? This is a miracle!"

"The purification of the blood can be achieved by swallowing the elixir!"

All the monks stared wide-eyed, and there were exclamations.

Before, he was a slave with a weak body, but now he has turned into an existence with a trace of white tiger blood.

And that kind of powerful aura of blood can't deceive anyone.

"I want all the remaining nine pills!"