His eyes flashed, his eyes filled with anger, and the strong man of the Thousand Families stared at Qin Nanming fiercely, but he didn't dare to make an impulsive move.

Qianqiu Xue let go of Qin Nanming, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her bright eyes.

"Yes, if it was really so easy to cure, my father wouldn't be helpless." Qianqiu Xue thought lonely in her heart.

"Your name is Qin Nanming, right? We said the wrong thing before, what can you do, just say it. ”

Qianshan's face changed for a while, and he had no choice but to bow his head, and bowed his head with words that were almost flattering.

"Elixir!"

"But I don't have the materials I want now, and I can't refine them."

Qin Nanming said directly.

"You're an alchemist?" Qianshan was startled and shouted loudly.

Alchemist!

Everyone's hearts were shocked.

Alchemist, that is an extremely special profession, among all the ethnic groups, only the human race has been favored by the heavens and has mastered the art of alchemy.

"The alchemy of the human race has long since declined, this young man can really refine the elixir that cures Chiba?" The powerhouse of the Thousand Families spoke with suspicion.

"It turns out that he is an alchemist!"

Qianqiu Xue's heart was suddenly shocked, although she was relieved.

She finally understood why there was a strong man of the fifth layer of the soul god guarding this young man, it turned out that he was a rare alchemist.

"Are you really an alchemist? What materials do you need? Qianshan asked again.

"You don't need to worry, within a year, I will definitely be able to refine the elixir that will cure him. The premise is that you need to be prepared to trade the treasures with me. ”

"I've always liked fair trade!"

Qin Nanming waved his hand, and he didn't talk nonsense anymore, he turned around directly and walked towards the outside of the Qianjia.

"This person is really an alchemist?"

When Qin Nanming and Guo Wanming left, the strong people of the thousand families, then spoke in a deep voice.

"Hmph, how is it possible, if he is really an alchemy master, the human race will definitely protect him well, how can he run to the territory of our wing clan."

"This guy is just a brazen Terran, otherwise, how could he leave in a hurry!"

Qianqiu Yu said coldly, and her beauty was full of sarcastic looks.

Everyone's eyes flashed, but they didn't speak.

……

Ancient Martial Realm.

Orient!

In the midst of the city of God, there is a ruin. The remnants of the last war are still preserved.

Heavenly Sword Mountain sent warriors to guard the Divine City alternately, monitoring the gray light mask.

It was a gray shroud of light that stood in the middle of the ruins of the Divine City, and for so long, there had been no movement.

"Look, what's that?"

Suddenly, a Heavenly Sword Mountain disciple screamed, and everyone hurriedly looked over.

I saw a gray light mask, faintly red halo, more and more scarlet, as if there was blood surging in it.

"I'll report to the Sect Master!"

An elder shouted in a deep voice, and as soon as his figure moved, he immediately flew into the sky.

Gray reticle.

The huge light shield, the red light filled, shrouded everything, and it was impossible to see it really.

And to the southeast, on top of an ancient altar.

The aura of the desolation spread, and above the quaint altar, there was a huge pool of blood, blood boiling, like magma.

The smell of blood spread, and it was incomparably terrifying, as if it was filled with mountains of corpses and a sea of blood.

A young, emaciated body sat cross-legged in the middle of a pool of blood.

"Roar ......"

In the pool of blood, there seems to be a strong man roaring, shouting, roaring, endless power, shocking people's hearts.

The boy closed his eyes tightly, cold sweat flowed, and he was silent in an endless nightmare.

This is the blood of a real ancient powerhouse, after tens of thousands of years, it has survived, if it is the real primordial blood, a drop can support his body to explode.

Even so, the power contained in this blood is incomparably terrifying, and its powerful power can destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Come on, Emperor, absorb it to your heart's content, you will have the power to destroy heaven and earth, and you will become the strongest in this world."

In front of the altar, a thin old man shouted excitedly, his eyes flashing with great excitement.

Qin Xiaonan sat cross-legged in the blood pool of the altar, he still maintained his one-armed, bloody and cold.

The power, churning in the pool of blood, slowly poured into Qin Xiaonan's body.

On his body, a striped road suddenly appeared, and red silk threads roamed on his body.

In the abdomen, chest, arms, and even on the face, the blood-colored veins are like ancient and mysterious formations, containing endless power.

"Haha, absorb as much as you want, absorb like crazy, let your power grow like crazy!"

The thin old man laughed maniacally.

With a wave of his hand, several rays of light flashed and flew directly into the pool of blood.

If Qin Nanming was here, he would definitely be extremely excited.

These are all rare treasures of heaven and earth, not only extremely precious on the earth, but even rare treasures in the Cultivation Star Field.

These are the ancient ruins, which the gods have robbed for thousands of years.

All the resources, the most powerful heavenly treasures, were slowly thrown into the pool of blood by this thin old man.

He didn't feel the slightest distress, but became more and more excited.

……

Walking out of the Thousand Families, Qin Nanming did not directly sacrifice the flying boat, but instead wandered around Feiyu City.

He was not familiar with the Western world yet, so he could just learn about the situation in Flying Feather City.

The two of them walked for half a pillar of incense, and then came to a market, which was used for trading.

Qin Nanming's divine sense immediately expanded, looking for real good things in the market.

But obviously, the real treasures are not so easy to find, most of them are ordinary things.

It seems that in the Western world, except for the fact that the aura is richer and there are more ethnic groups, there is nothing too special.

On the other hand, Guo Wanming, as if it was the first time he entered the city, looked around, and was very interested in the city of the Yi Clan.

The two of them walking in the Fang City can also attract the attention of other Wing Clans, after all, here, the Terrans are also extremely rare.

The human race is in decline and has a low status, so they are all cowering on their own territory and rarely come out and move.

Well?

Suddenly, Qin Nanming stopped and came to a stall.

"How do you sell this white grass?"

Qin Nanming asked.

"Two low-grade spirit stones, no bargaining."

This Wing Clan is a middle-aged man, squinting at Qin Nanming, and then said coldly.

Terran, how much money can they have?

Qin Nanming was slightly stunned for a moment, so cheap?

Forthwith.

He immediately reacted, the Wing Clan did not have an alchemist, so the spirit grass could not refine the elixir, and could only absorb it directly.

Then the efficacy of the medicine can be said to be lost.

The value of spirit grass has naturally been greatly reduced.

"These spirit grasses are all two lower-grade spirit stones?"

Qin Nanming said lightly.

There are at least a dozen first-class spirit grasses here, all of which have different effects.

"Yes, you want two lower grade spirit stones, do you want them?"

The middle-aged Wing Clan man said impatiently.

"I'm going to do it all!"

With a wave of his hand, Qin Nanming collected all these spirit grasses, and suddenly the entire stall was empty, and the middle-aged Wing Clan man was also dumbfounded for a moment.

Just as he was about to get angry, he saw this Terran young man turn around and leave, and above the stall, a faint pure purple light shone, and it was a medium-grade spirit stone.

"Friend, do you need spirit grass? Come buy it from me! ”

"Brother, I have a large amount of spirit grass here, the price is negotiable, we can discuss it slowly!"

Suddenly, the surrounding Wing Clans also saw Qin Nanming's generous move, and they stepped forward one after another, asking Qin Nanming to buy their spirit grass.

Qin Nanming also did not refuse, whether it was a first-level spirit grass or a second-level spirit grass, they were all in the bag.

Although the first-level spirit grass is no longer of much use to him, the refined spirit pill can stay in the Qingmeng or Qingcheng, and it is the best elixir.

And the price is so cheap, it's good to take it back and refine medicine for the alchemists of the two major medicine pavilions.