Chapter 11: Rich

At this time, the distance between Qin Feng and the surname Jia was six or seven meters, and for a martial artist at the peak of the first grade, this distance was crossed in one step.

However, sixty grams of 100% pure drunken immortal herbal powder can be numbed even by a tyrannosaurus rex.

At this time, the surname Jia was sore, and he couldn't exert all his strength under his feet, and the speed of his body rushing forward was one-fifth of what it was normally for.

But even so, Qin Feng didn't completely dodge.

When he found that the person surnamed Jia was rushing over, his body had already reacted and jumped towards the door, intending to escape from the door, but he still punched him in the right chest.

With a muffled sound, Qin Feng was beaten and flew backwards, and sat on the sofa behind him.

He only felt a burst of qi and blood churning in his internal organs, his eyes were black, and he almost fainted.

The surnamed Jia also fell on the coffee table with a thud, although the coffee table was not broken, but the edges and corners hit the wound on his right chest.

The severe pain violently stimulated the nerves, causing the spirit surnamed Jia to shake instantly, and the soft body suddenly accumulated some strength.

He jumped forward again and grabbed Qin Feng's throat.

"Lao Tzu... Do... Kill..."The surnamed Jia wanted to break Qin Feng's neck and exert his strength.

Qin Feng felt as if his neck was clamped by pliers, his breathing suddenly stagnated, and he tried to break the other party's hand with all his strength, but in vain.

He felt that his chest was suffocating like a fire, his lungs were about to explode, his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't even breathe a trace of air into his mouth, at this moment, Qin Feng thought of death.

The surname Jia is also because he can't exert much strength because he is anesthetized, and his muscles are soft, otherwise with his peak strength, he can break Qin Feng's neck in an instant.

Just when Qin Feng was about to be suffocated, suddenly he shook his hand, and an extra sharp dagger appeared, almost without any consideration, the instinct for survival made him stab the dagger into the other party's chest.

With a bang, the clothes were punctured and the skin was sliced open, but the blade did not pierce the opponent's skin.

I'll take the exam.

Bought a fake knife?

Such a thought instantly popped into Qin Feng's mind, but at this time, he didn't care whether it was a real knife or a fake knife in his hand, and holding the knife to the chest surnamed Jia was a mess.

He was about to suffocate.

I don't know how many knives he stabbed indiscriminately, Qin Feng suddenly felt the hand on his neck loosen, and a breath of fresh air finally poured into his lungs.

Yes...!

Qin Feng took a hard breath, he had never felt so happy to be able to breathe!

The hand surnamed Jia had fallen, and his body had fallen to the ground, his chest was blurred with blood, and blood was gurgling out.

A martial artist at the pinnacle of a grade, his skin, flesh, muscles and bones have been tempered to be different from ordinary people, as hard as leather.

The dagger Qin Feng bought was only made of ordinary steel, and its strength was small, so it was difficult to pierce the opponent's flesh and skin.

It's just that Qin Feng was lucky, and he actually inserted the dagger into the old wound on the other party's right chest, and coupled with the medicinal power of the drunken fairy grass, the surnamed Jia finally couldn't support it and passed out.

Call.

Qin Feng finally adjusted his breathing, first stabbed the other party's face with a dagger, and seeing that there was no response, he quickly touched his body, only to find a dagger and a house key.

Immediately took out the wire rope from the system and tied the other party's whole body more than a dozen times.

He took the tape and sealed his mouth again, and then he let out a breath, and he took out a steel plate from the clothes on his chest, and saw a shallow fist mark on it.

If it weren't for this steel plate blocking it, the punch surnamed Jia would have broken the sternum that Qin Feng had hit, spitting blood from his mouth.

Touching his hot neck, Qin Feng felt a burst of fear in his heart, fortunately he had made sufficient preparations, otherwise it would be really dangerous today.

He also had a clear understanding of the power of the martial artist, and after taking such a large dose of drunken immortal herbal powder under serious injury, he could almost kill himself with a single blow when he was about to faint, and the martial artist was really very comparable.

This also strengthened Qin Feng's determination to cultivate martial arts.

After confirming that the other party was tied up sturdily, Qin Feng searched carefully inside and outside the house, and found a backpack under the bed in the bedroom.

Turning out the things inside, there were several small porcelain bottles, and after being identified by the system, Qin Feng trembled excitedly.

30 lower grade Sheng Soul Pills, 6 middle grade Sheng Soul Pills, 20 lower grade Quenching Pills, 10 medium grade Quenching Pills, 10 lower grade Tongluo Dan used by first-grade martial artists, and 2 medium grade pills.

And two hundred thousand in cash.

The value of the Soul Pill alone is already worth 90,000 yuan, although I don't know the price of the Quenching Pill and the Tongluo Pill, but a rough estimate shows that it is worth three or four hundred thousand.

This pack of things is a million smaller.

Got rich.

Whether it was in the previous life or in this life, Qin Feng had never owned so many valuable things.

It is said that martial artists are rich, and he has a deep understanding.

He got it from it?

Qin Feng remembered that the wanted warrant said that he was robbing the raw material transport vehicle of the Pingcheng Pharmacy Factory, which only produced raw materials for medicinal herbs, not refined finished pills.

Where did the herb raw materials he robbed go? The wanted warrant said that 500 kilograms of medicinal herb raw materials had been lost, and these were worth two million yuan according to the cheapest soul herbal powder.

But Qin Feng rummaged through the room, and he didn't see the five hundred kilograms of medicinal powder, could it be that the other party also had a system? Or did he hide it?

Qin Feng wanted to wake him up immediately and ask, but no matter how he slapped and poured cold water, this guy didn't react at all.

It seems that this guy will not wake up for a while, and the chicken and chicken soup mixed with sixty grams of drunken fairy grass have been eaten by him.

Qin Feng thought about it, took out all the remaining wire ropes in the system, and wrapped him around him more than twenty times again.

At this time, this "surnamed Jia" was almost mummified by wire ropes all over his body, and he didn't even want to move a little finger.

After doing this, Qin Feng put two daggers, 200,000 cash and the largest number of Soul Pills into the system.

Only three items can be placed in three slots in the system.

Qin Feng put the rest of the pills in his pocket, and finally checked that there was no blood on his body, slowly locked the door, and returned home.

Tomorrow when that kid wakes up, I'll interrogate him, and there are millions of powders.

Qin Feng didn't want to call the police, although he could get 500,000, but these pills alone were worth a million, and if he called the police, these things had to be confiscated.

Wealth and danger are sought!

"Xiaofeng, why did you come back so late. As soon as she entered the house, Qin's mother asked, Qin Feng would not be so late after delivering takeaway every day and coming back.

"Oh, I'm going for a night run, I'm sweating, I'm going to take a shower. Qin Feng quickly flashed back to the room, and there were still light red pinch marks on his neck.

After taking a shower, Qin's mother left the food on the table as usual and went to the restaurant to help.

After eating, Qin Feng returned to his room and took out the elixir he got tonight.

He wants to purify, the system can only purify three times a day, now it is more than eight o'clock, and it will be cleared after twelve o'clock, which can not be wasted.

I also want to try if the system can purify a pill in batches.

Qin Feng first experimented with purifying 30 lower-grade Soul Pills.

The system is not responding.

Reduced to 25 grains, it still doesn't work.

Minus...

It wasn't until it was reduced to 10 grains that the system finally reacted.

Soul Power: 30.2

Item category: 10 low-grade soul pills, is it purified to medium-grade?

The number of purifications today: 3 times, the number of times used: 0 times, the remaining times: 3 times.

The system selects purification, and after ten minutes, the system shows that the purification is successful.

It seems that the current system can purify up to 10 capsules at a time.

Qin Feng chose the Middle-grade Soul Pill this time to see if he could purify the Superior Soul Pill, he hadn't seen what the Top-grade Pill was like.

Select 6 capsules and put them all in, and the system has no reaction.

Is it because the current system does not have this function?

Qin Feng tried to reduce one pill and try again, and it was successful.

It turns out that the current system can only purify 5 capsules of Shangpindan at a time.

Qin Feng tried to purify the mid-grade Soul Pill that he had just refined before to the top grade again, but failed, and the system did not support it.

It seems that the system can indeed only purify the finished elixir once.

The high-grade Soul Pill, the whole body is crystal clear, round and white, under the illumination of the light, it actually emits a circular halo, and when you smell it, there is a faint medicinal fragrance.

On a whim, Qin Feng used today's last opportunity to purify the high-grade pill with that medium-grade pill.

This one is 10,000.

Qin Feng picked up a top-grade Soul Pill and put it to his mouth, he really wanted to eat it, thinking that it was worth 10,000 yuan, he was really a little reluctant.

Brother can be regarded as a person who has eaten a 10,000-yuan meal.

Muttering, Qin Feng swallowed the pill in one gulp.

The entrance is fragrant, and the medicinal power has already melted when it is still in the throat, and a cool feeling instantly swells throughout the body.

Qin Feng hurriedly sat cross-legged and began to run the Basic Exhalation Method...

This refinement is a night.

It wasn't until six o'clock the next morning that Qin Feng stopped his exercises.

He could feel that one-third of the medicinal power of that Soul Pill had been dissolved, and more than two-thirds had not been absorbed and digested.

It is said on the Internet that it is best to take one of this top-grade Soul Pill every seven days, obviously for ordinary martial disciples, it takes seven days to absorb all the medicinal power.

Qin Feng had absorbed about one-third of it in just one night, and his cultivation was already fast enough.

At this time, he was refreshed and energetic, and there was no sign of sleepiness at all.

When I opened the system, sure enough, the soul power value reached 32.

At this rate, there is no problem in reaching 50 soul power before the college entrance examination, and even breaking through to the key line of 80 soul power is just around the corner.

It's no wonder that the rich second generation, the second generation of martial arts are admitted to key or famous martial arts universities, and people have the money to eat Pindan, and the improvement of soul power is fast.

Putting away his excitement, Qin Feng glanced at his watch, quickly put on his clothes and ran out.

He first pretended to exercise at the sports equipment, and when he saw that there was no one around, he immediately dodged and ran towards Unit 2 of the opposite building.

Creeping up to the fifth floor, Qin Feng saw a small strip of adhesive sticking to the door frame, which was still intact, proving that the door had not been touched since he left last night.

If the surnamed Jia broke free from the wire rope, he would definitely run away immediately, he was seriously injured, and he should not have jumped from the fifth floor.

In other words, the person surnamed Jia should still be inside, and if he didn't run, it proves that he was still tied up by a wire rope.

Qin Feng leaned on the door again and listened carefully, but there was no movement inside.

After thinking about it, he took out the two daggers from the system, one in each hand, and then opened the door cautiously.

Seeing that the person surnamed Jia in the living room was still in the same posture as yesterday, Qin Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He cautiously approached to make sure the wire rope was intact and that the guy hadn't woken up yet.

It won't be anesthetized directly.

Qin Feng put his hand under the other party's nose.