"Dad, what kind of potion is this? The color is a bit weird! ”

After observing for a while, Qin Liang finally asked suspiciously.

He had been by Master Guo's side for almost a month, and he had seen a lot of all kinds of strange potions, in terms of color alone, there were red, orange, green, and transparent colors, but he had never seen this kind of black like ink.

Moreover, since this potion came into his eyes, Qin Liang had a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Hey, hey!"

Qin Hao looked at this potion and smiled weirdly:

"I remember you had a pharmacist teacher, right? Well, you've probably heard of dark potions! ”

"Dark Elixir?"

Qin Liang was stunned for a moment, and his heart suddenly beat.

When Master Guo was at the station, talking to Qin Liang about the dark apothecary, that solemn look appeared in his heart again.

"Bang!"

Qin Liang felt a pain on the top of his head, and was suddenly hit by Qin Hao:

"Boy, are you stupid to read? A dark potion scared you like this? ”

"Dad, this thing...... It looks like it's contraband. ”

Qin Liang turned his head to look at Qin Hao and said in a solemn tone.

"Yes, if it weren't so expensive, Lao Tzu spent all his belongings and finally bought it back."

Qin Hao didn't care at all.

"Dad, why are you spending so much money to buy contraband?"

Qin Liang was even more puzzled.

"Of course it's for you to drink, are you waiting for the appreciation? This thing is not a commercial house. ”

"Give me a drink?"

Qin Liang's eyes widened, and his face was stunned.

In his mind, this dark potion is basically equated with poison, and his dear father actually wants to let himself drink poison?

You can't really download it online!

"Silly boy, existence is reasonable, your teacher is the official pharmacist of the God of War Army, and it is not wrong to fight the dark apothecary, but it cannot be completely denied."

As if seeing through Qin Liang's thoughts, Qin Hao explained.

These little dolls, who have been in school for too long, are a little stubborn in their thinking.

"Dad, what the hell...... What's the use? Won't make me a Hulk, will it? Your son hasn't even married a wife! ”

Qin Liang looked at this swarthy elixir, and his whole person was worried.

"Hehe, there's really only one use for this thing."

Qin Hao looked at Qin Liang and smiled strangely:

"He can make you ...... Pain! ”

"Pain?"

His heart twitched violently, and Qin Liang was dumbfounded.

Is there a hairy use for pain?

"The name of this potion is: boiling blood. As the name suggests, he can make your blood warm up and boil like boiling water. ”

Qin Hao picked up the potion and explained.

"Blood boiling? Am I not cooked? ”

Qin Liang's conscience was even more uneasy, what kind of intentions did his father have.

"Well, it's cooked!"

Qin Hao nodded seriously.

"Dad, I have a birthmark on my left butt? Or a birthmark on the right butt? ”

Qin Liang took a step back and asked with a solemn expression.

"When did you get a birthmark on your butt? How did I not know? ”

Qin Hao was puzzled.

"Whew!"

Qin Liang let out a long breath.

"Dad, since you know that I don't have a birthmark on my buttocks, then it must not be occupied by a traverser, nor is it borrowed by a monster to resurrect the soul, it can be determined that it is my own father. But, boiled son, I am your own son! ”

Qin Liangsheng burst into tears.

"Bang!"

Another severe brain crash, Qin Hao hates that iron does not become steel:

"Nonsense, someone else's son, why is Lao Tzu so painstaking? Do you know how hard it is to buy this potion? Stinky boy, I don't know how to be grateful. ”

"But...... Dad, my son doesn't want to die yet, my son hasn't done his filial piety yet, and my son still has to provide for you in old age, son, no! Think! Die! Ah......h

Qin Liang had a handful of snot and a handful of tears.

"Who said you died, it's just cooked."

Qin Hao scolded angrily and funny.

"Don't talk nonsense, Dad, what the hell are you going to do? Blood boiling, what good is it for me? ”

Qin Liang paused, his face changed, and he asked seriously.

Of course, his father would not harm himself, but Qin Liang was very puzzled, what was this dark elixir, and whether it would have side effects.

"This elixir will rapidly stimulate the extreme potential of human beings by burning blood, and at the same time, the body will perform the deepest quenching in a super high temperature state, and this quenching will directly affect your success rate of breaking through the Nebula Realm."

"I see, so is there any side effect from this potion?"

Qin Liang asked.

"Yes, and there are quite a few, otherwise it wouldn't be listed as a dark forbidden drug."

Qin Hao's face also became solemn, and he said:

"First, the user will be in pain, as if he is in a sea of fire, and his body is worse than death. Second, if the user can't persevere, maybe he will really be cooked, and third, when the boiling blood potion is quenched in the body, it needs a large amount of star energy potion to replenish physical strength, of course, as my son, you still have a fourth danger, that is, you will also face my beating outside the body while taking the medicine. ”

"Uh...... Dad, what's going on with quenching? You can't break through the Nebula Realm without quenching your body? ”

Qin Liang's heart was beating violently, this dark elixir sounded very terrifying.

"You can break through the Nebula Realm without quenching your body, but it will take a long time to consume the basic ten stages, you should know that the younger you are, the higher your comprehension of martial arts, and breaking through the Nebula Realm one step earlier, there will be endless benefits for your future growth, and ...... You don't want to go to the Academy of War? As far as I know, if you want to pass the admissions assessment of the God of War Academy, the Nebula Realm is just a stepping stone. ”

"God of War Academy!"

When he heard these four words, Qin Liang's fist clenched fiercely, just ask, which hot-blooded young man doesn't want to enter the God of War Academy, and moreover, in the entire Linxi City, it seems that only four years ago, Lin Tianzi, the only orphan of the Linxi God of War lineage, was successfully admitted.

Lin Tianzi!

These three words, until now, as long as they are mentioned, are still so glorious.

"Son, you are currently based on the ninth stage, and you want to enter the God of War Academy, even if it is a dream, and after ten days, it will be the opening time of the God of War Relic, and there will be geniuses from the God of War Academy to participate at that time, do you think you have a chance of winning? Since you have embarked on the path of a martial artist, being a father naturally wants you to go higher, and Linxi City, this place is too small. ”

Hearing this, Qin Liang gritted his teeth fiercely.

Qin Hao is right, the basic ninth stage may be great for ordinary people, but compared to geniuses, it is still not enough.

Needless to say, even if it is Qin Feng, Qin Le, and Wang Qin, which one is not a master of the basic ten sections? Do you have a chance of winning against them directly?

No pain, no gain.

Qin Liang kept this truth in mind.

Chirping......!

After a dense sound of metal rubbing, Qin Liang opened the spatial badge.

"Bang bang bang!"

Five huge military kettles were placed on the ground, all of which were filled with first-class star energy potions.

As Master Guo's proud disciple, the first-level potion is basically tap water for Qin Liang, obviously, Qin Hao also realized this, and did not spend extra money to buy the first-level medicine.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Liang opened the dark elixir.

Open your mouth and close your eyes.

Knock knock!

Sour and bitter, like rancid chicken soup.

Bang!

Suddenly, Qin Liang's eyes bulged, and he threw away the empty bottle in his hand suddenly, and then strangled his throat fiercely, his voice was hoarse, and a terrible dry roar resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

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