In the room of the small hotel, Qin Liang frowned, and the appearance of the Demon Eye was beyond his expectations. At the same time, he also has a little headache how to complete this hunting mission.

Because of the appearance of the Demon Eye, the nearby hunting students would definitely gather in this direction, so there was no pressure on Qin Liang's side to kill a few people. But the dark race does not retreat, and how to get through the dark swamp to the predetermined area is a problem.

"Time is limited, I don't know if the arrival date will be extended for a while due to this accident." Qin Liang rubbed his forehead.

Qin Liang actually had some ideas about the treasure of the Demon Eye Tyrant's Eye, but after meeting the owner of Mary's Bar, Qin Liang could already roughly guess the level of the person competing for this treasure this time. Although he can leapfrog and kill the existence of the grandmaster level, the spirit level is indeed too powerful for him.

So it's okay to have ideas, but you must not be greedy, otherwise you are likely to die here.

Taking off his clothes, Qin Liang took a bath, and he was really uncomfortable after not taking a bath for so many days. When taking a bath, the butcher's knife was placed within Qin Liang's reach, although there were warning runes arranged on the door and windows, even if an ant crawled in, Qin Liang could detect it. But there's nothing wrong with being careful in such a place where adventurers gather.

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Qin Liang felt refreshed, and after killing the food that the innkeeper had brought over, Qin Liang assembled the sniper rifle and put it in the quilt. Then he fell asleep with a butcher's knife in his hand.

Although there were warning runes, Qin Lang still didn't sleep very deeply. The slightest movement would wake him up, such as the creaking of the wooden bed next door, and the sound of a man roaring and a woman moaning frantically.

This small hotel is not very high-end in the first place, not to mention the soundproofing. So the next bed is dangling. Qin Liang could feel the trembling of the floor on his side. This made him frown, and he felt the urge to rush to the opposite side with a gun and take out the dog man and woman.

He couldn't sleep after being tossed, so Qin Liang had to get up and pack his things and leave the hotel with his backpack.

The night temperature in the dark swamp is very low, and there is a feeling of entering a cold winter wax moon. Qin Liang tightened his clothes, and even with his physique, he still felt the slightest coldness constantly burrowing into his body.

Glancing up at the moon in the sky. Qin Liang walked towards the Apothecary Guild.

Although the town of Uso is small, it has all kinds of organs, such as the Adventurer's Guild, the Apothecary's Guild, and the Rune Guild.

For three gold coins, Qin Liang rented an apothecary, and the harvest in his backpack was only slightly sold in the Adventurer's Guild. There were still a lot of things that Qin Liang had prepared for his own use, which Qin Liang originally wanted to bring back after hunting. However, he can't be sure when he will hunt now, and the situation will change so he can only use it first.

The apothecary room is not about twenty square meters in size, on the left is a wooden shelf with some simple potions that can be used for commonly used dispensing potions, and on the left is a laboratory table against the wall. On it are the utensils used to prepare the potion.

Opening the backpack, Qin Liang simply took out all the materials in it and put them on the experimental table, then stretched into his arms and took out the two-color centipede. The two-colored centipede that absorbed an unknown number of venoms had already appeared on its body at this time, but it was not too clear.

Glancing at the potion bottle in his hand, Qin Liang thought for a moment, and casually picked up a piece of the skull of a demon beast. The skull was blood-red and shimmering with blood. This was the skull of an eighth-level demon beast, and after Qin Liang killed the eighth-level demon beast, he compressed all the essence of its whole body into this skull.

Although there was some loss in the process of compression, the body of the eighth-level demon beast was too large. If you don't refine it, Qin Liang won't be able to resist it on one leg. Took a palm-sized skull and looked at it. Qin Liang's eyes flickered with undead flames, and his skull was instantly wrapped in undead flames.

The undead flame feels eerie and cold, like a ghostly fire beating in the night. But under the scorching of the undead flames, the skull melted little by little, and finally turned into a cylindrical vessel like a bamboo tube under Qin Liang's control with spiritual power.

However, this bamboo tube is not only two holes up and down, its top and bottom are all blocked, and the holes are densely packed on the bamboo tube body and are irregularly dissatisfied with the whole body of the entire bamboo tube. Some holes are sized enough for bicolor centipedes to pass through, but some holes are sized for bicolor centipedes to pass through.

After the shaping was completed, Qin Liang put the bamboo tube aside and let it cool naturally, then picked up the medicinal herbs that had just been quenched and began to prepare the potion. With Qin Liang's preparation, a mist of various colors continued to rise in the laboratory.

Although these fogs are different in color, they give people a different feeling. But there is one thing that is extremely similar, and that is extraordinarily gorgeous. It is more gorgeous than the miasma that shrouds the swamp when the sun rises, and the colorful light that is reflected in the sunlight.

There is a common sense in nature that the more showy something is, the more poisonous it is. And what Qin Liang was preparing was obviously not a potion for his own use, but a poison. Every necromancer is a potion master, and half of the credit for this potion master comes from poison.

Very few of the potions concocted by the necromancer were used to save people, or to be used by themselves. It's all poison, or potions of all sorts of curses. And Qin Liang was undoubtedly a leader in this regard, because there was an undead mountain range that asked him to study all kinds of strange potions.

He was busy until midnight before Qin Liang prepared the potion he wanted to prepare. Bright red as blood, it shimmers with a rosy color in the transparent potion bottle, and it is particularly gorgeous, making people feel the urge to take a sip and hold it in their mouths to feel its beauty on a deeper level.

"A brute is a brute, I can guarantee that if you drink it all and advance to the tricolor, that's for sure, but after you advance to the tricolor, you'll poison yourself to death." The moment the potion was prepared, the slight smell leaking out made Qin Liang a little dizzy.

But fortunately, the potion was prepared by Qin Liang, so he found a leaf of the herb in the herb and put it in his mouth, and he returned to normal. But the two-colored centipede that was staying in the flask seemed to sense something, and frantically slammed into the flask to get out of it.

Qin Liang glanced at the two-colored centipede and didn't pay attention to it anymore, but picked up the bamboo tube that had been cooled next to it, or the real name of this thing was Worm Cage. It's a place for bugs to live. Opening the potion that had just been prepared, Qin Liang lowered the liquid medicine and entered the insect cage.

At the moment when the liquid medicine enters the insect cage. The blood light of the whole body of the insect cage, which was originally dark red and flashing with blood, became even more brilliant, as if there was a layer of blood constantly flowing. At the same time, a layer of rose-colored mist erupted from each cavity, enveloping the entire insect cage, and it looked beautiful.

After doing this, Qin Liang took the potion bottle containing the two-color centipede, and then opened the potion bottle to the insect cage. As soon as the potion bottle was opened, the two-colored centipede quickly rushed towards the insect cage. But halfway through the rush came to an abrupt end. The tentacles on his head kept swaying, and he seemed to hesitate.

The mist that shrouded the insect cage made the two-colored centipede look like a big pervert who saw a beautiful woman, and after trying to absorb a little, it was even more out of control. But instinct tells it that this thing in front of it is very dangerous, more dangerous than the one who has been pretending to be itself. The potion bottle that makes you very uncomfortable is even more dangerous.

But the poisonous mist is so delicious that the two-colored centipede can't resist the temptation. Therefore, knowing that it is very dangerous, this thing in front of you is likely to be a trap. The body of the two-colored centipede still involuntarily walked towards the insect cage to absorb more poisonous mist.

The two-colored centipede kept approaching the insect cage, as if it was indulging in the poisonous mist and could not extricate itself, and slowly its head poked into the insect cage. But the moment its head entered the insect cage, Qin Liang thought that everything was done. The two-colored centipede suddenly withdrew from the insect cage and pounced on Qin Liang like lightning.

"It's a bit spiritual, indeed." Qin Liang was stunned for a moment when the two-colored centipede suddenly killed the master, but he was not annoyed, but flicked his fingers with a smile on his face that was like watching a child's mischievousness. The two-colored centipede that had pounced on him like lightning was back on the table.

Qin Liang's strength was not small, and the two-colored centipede struggled several times on the table before it stood firm, constantly dancing at Qin Liang with the tentacles on the top of its head, and letting out a mosquito-like roar, which seemed to be particularly hostile to Qin Liang.

"Go in, or I'll refine you now." A huge spiritual power emanated from Qin Liang's body, instantly enveloping the two-colored centipede.

The body of the two-colored centipede that was originally shouting was pressed motionless on the table by Qin Liang's spiritual coercion, and it was extremely difficult to shake the tentacles above its head. At the same time, Qin Liang's spiritual power directly passed through the barrier of the two-color centipede's spiritual outer layer, and exploded in its spiritual sea.

The two-colored centipede trembled all over its body, signaling for mercy. Obviously, Qin Liang's attitude was very obvious, if the two-colored centipede was disobedient, Qin Liang would directly erase its divine sense. It is then cultivated as a dead object. Anyway, cultivating a dead thing and making it constantly advance is definitely a good trick for Qin Liang.

And the reason why the two-color centipede was not cultivated after turning it into a dead thing was because of the poison that Qin Liang needed. It's not a dead bicolor centipede that can be cultivated after promotion. Qin Liang has a lot of contact with various poisons, but there is one poison that is the most poisonous.

This most poisonous does not mean how this poison seals the throat with blood, and how it poisons a powerful enemy. It's that there is no solution to this poison. No matter how powerful it is, if there is a way to detoxify, it is not highly toxic. Only the incurable poison is the real poison.

But all things are mutually reinforcing, and there can be no incurable poison, and the so-called insolvable is just that no solution has been found. So as soon as the poison appears. Someday an antidote will be studied. And there is a kind of poison that can be relatively unsolvable.

That is, the poison is constantly changing and growing, and the antidote methods developed by people who want to detoxify are all yesterday's poisons. The poison that has changed and grown today is still unsolvable. Therefore, Qin Liang kept the two-colored centipede and cultivated it to evolve continuously, what he wanted was the spirituality of its natural life. This has been a great help for him to study the poison that can change and grow constantly.

In the end, under Qin Liang's threat and the lure of poison in the insect cage. The two-colored centipede plunged headlong into the insect cage. The poisonous mist that shrouded the poisonous dragon shrank instantly, and finally the poisonous fragrance in the room quickly disappeared, just a few breaths. The two-colored centipede signals its hunger in the cage.

Qin Liang smiled and took out the medicine bottle that was put away and put away the highly poisonous elixir, and dripped a lot of venom into the insect cage. The two-colored centipede let out a cry of pleasure and continued to absorb the venom.

After dropping three drops of venom in a row, the two-colored centipede was satisfied with a full burp. A cocoon-like filament encloses the two-colored centipede. Originally, the cocoon was only a two-color, but slowly a third color appeared on the cocoon and became clearer and clearer. Finally, when the two-colored centipede was completely wrapped in its whole body, the cocoon completely changed into three colors.

Qin Liang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the three-colored insect cocoon inside through the insect cage, and when the two-colored centipede broke free from its new life, it was no longer a two-color centipede. Rather, it's a three-colored centipede. At that time, it was highly poisonous enough to pose a threat to the spirit-level powerhouses. Qin Liang had a happy look on his face, he could finally see the harvest after working so hard for so long in the past few days.

However, after thinking that the two-colored centipede had turned into a three-color centipede, Qin Liang looked down at the highly poisonous potion bottle in his hand and couldn't help but shake his head. The higher you go, the more difficult it is for the bicolor centipede to advance, and the more difficult it is to raise. The bottle of highly toxic potion in front of him can help the two-color centipede advance to the three-color centipede.

But when the three-colored centipede broke through the cocoon, this bottle of potion could only be regarded as its usual food. If you want it to advance again, you have to formulate a more poisonous potion. But fortunately, Qin Liang still had the recipes for several highly poisonous potions in his mind, and this was not a problem for the time being. However, there are a few herbs in these recipes that are a bit hard to come by.

"Why do you think so much, let's talk about it then." Qin Liang shook his head, put these worries aside for the time being, and took the other refined materials in his hand, and Qin Liang began to make new things.

At present, the sale of these materials can bring Qin Liang a lot of gold coin income, but he sells things in exchange for gold coins, and then uses the gold coins to buy what he wants. Although it is quite convenient. But the cost is too great, and the things Qin Liang needs are not ordinary, and now he is not a local tyrant, so naturally he can't be so extravagant.

And there are some things that Qin Liang doesn't necessarily like made by others. Therefore, Qin Liang was ready to do it himself.

A glowing bone slowly softened under the scorching flames of the undead, and finally took the shape of a bullet. Qin Liang took out the talisman pen and kept sketching at the bullet refined from bones in the air, and one by one the runes appeared on the bullet and disappeared and merged into it.

As the runes poured in, the bullets grew thicker and heavier from the original color of the bones, and finally became pitch black. There was a wisp of gray rippling in the darkness, and it was the power of the curse.

The runes that Qin Liang carved into the bullet were simple, with only two piercing and curses, and the piercing runes could better penetrate the target's defenses. And once the curse blooms in the target's body, it can naturally exert its maximum power.

But after a bullet refined from white bones was completed, Qin Liang put it in front of him and looked at it twice. Finally, he nodded with satisfaction. Then he took a vessel and poured half of the poison potion he had just prepared. Then add some demon beast spirit blood to dilute, and then Qin Liang threw the newly made bullet into the vessel.

After the originally pitch-black gray bullet was submerged in the venom, it quickly absorbed a part of the venom, making the originally pitch-black bullet suddenly have a layer of green luminescence.

After throwing the bullet into the venom, Qin Liang began to make a second bullet. It is also made of white bone as the main material. Then add something else. These are all Yuanli bullets. But it is different from other Yuanli bullets.

Other elemental force bullets are condensed elemental force, and when fired into the target's body, the elemental force explodes and brings exponential damage to the target. But the bullets made by Qin Liang were driven by Yuan Li. The bullet then fires into the target's body and destroys the opponent with curse and poison.

The former will be more powerful on the surface, but the latter is extremely insidious. Because whether it's a curse or a poison, contamination is a particularly troublesome thing. What's more, both are contaminated at the same time.

Qin Liang is using the civilization of this world that he has learned now, little by little, combined with the knowledge of the Undead Emperor in his head, and little by little he has walked out of a path of his own.

The night passed quickly, and the moment the rarely seen sunlight pierced the eastern horizon, the pale-faced Qin Liang rubbed his somewhat haggard face with his hand.

After refining overnight, Qin Liang produced a total of thirty bullets soaked in poison, these were sniper bullets, and the bullets were carefully packed by Qin Liang in a small bag made of animal skin. Become one of his secret weapons.

In addition to these bullets that had been soaked in highly poisonous, Qin Liang also made three more powerful bullets, and two-thirds of the time spent in the night was consumed on these three bullets. Not only do these three bullets depict a variety of spells, but the materials used to make them are extremely simple.

Any one of the three bullets is worth several times as many as the other thirty bullets that have been soaked in poison. However, these three bullets are not really completed, and they need to wait for the two-color centipede to become a three-color centipede and spit out a highly poisonous soak, and these three bullets are truly completed. These are three bullets that can shoot spirit-level bullets, which can be called Qin Liang's killer weapon.

"It's been a long time since I've been so tired." Qin Liang stretched his waist, and his whole body crackled.

Although refining bullets is similar to refining undead props, Qin Liang is already proficient in it, but refining so much in one night still consumes a lot of Qin Liang. Not to mention that carving spells on bullets is also a great drain.

Thanks to Qin Liang's strong physique and strong energy, both the purity of Yuan Li and the strength of his spiritual power are far superior to others, otherwise such a large amount of work would not be completed in a week.

Packing up his things and looking at the empty backpack, Qin Liang couldn't help but shake his head, "It's not in the Undead Mountain Range, the materials always feel insufficient." ”

Packing up and looking at the apothecary, you can see that nothing has been missed, and there are no traces left that make it impossible to guess what potions have been made here. Qin Liang walked out of the Apothecary Guild with a shriveled backpack on his back.

As soon as he came out, Qin Liang couldn't help but look up at the sky, just now it was still a morning glow, but at this time it was a cloudy sky, and it seemed that another heavy rain was about to fall.

Tightening the backpack behind his back, Qin Liang was going to find a place to eat first, a night's hard work had already made his stomach rebel with hunger at this time. Qin Liang, who was recalling the picture of the dwarf taking him into the city and thinking about the restaurant where he had a big meal, suddenly stopped and almost hit his head on a pair of plump twin peaks.

Although he stopped in time and didn't bump into it, Qin Liang was extremely close to the pair of plump twin peaks, and a faint fragrance came from the opposite twin peaks, and then seeing the bottomless ravine, Qin Liang felt that his nose was itching as if something was about to flow out.

"Do you want me to take off my clothes so that you can see better."

A hoarse but seductive voice sounded, and Qin Liang nodded subconsciously. But he shook his head quickly, and at the same time, his body suddenly took a few steps back, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Just this little bit of guts and want to get your hands on the Magic Eye?" Rose looked at Qin Liang with a chuckle.

Such a smile is not disdain, nor is it mockery. But it makes men have an urge to strip themselves naked, and then pounce on them to let the other party experience whether he is a man or not.

But as soon as this impulse rose from the bottom of Qin Lang's heart, it strangled him to death in an instant. At the same time, he looked at Rose with a wary look in his eyes. In fact, from the beginning to the end, Rose never showed the slightest hostility towards Qin Liang, nor did she move the slightest murderous intent. I don't know why Qin Liang has an instinctive fear and vigilance for Rose.

This feeling is not only because Rose is a spirit level, but he is only a master level The other party surpasses him too much, so he is subconsciously cautious. It's that there seems to be something on the other party's body, which makes Qin Liang have an indescribable sense of danger, and as long as he is close to him, his hairs will stand up involuntarily.

"Something?" Qin Liang looked at Rose and tried his best to make his voice appear natural without any trembling. (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)