Only in the crowd, the suffocating Yan Meiniang, on that little face, from beginning to end, was pouting with a faint charming smile, and it seemed that she had expected such an ending, and did not show the slightest surprise.

"Hehe, that's good......"

A chuckle, from the civil and military ministers of the Liang royal family, sounded leisurely, breaking the silence on the field, it was the poetry rhyme, her towering and moving breasts, slowly falling, carving-like delicate face, with a heartfelt shallow smile.

"That's good, Shiyun, what did you say?"

Beside her, a cold cheer came, it was her ancestor Gong Jinde.

Shiyun suddenly came back to her senses, quickly shrunk her neck, spit out her pink little tongue, beautiful glass eyes, and secretly circulated, only to find that including His Majesty Daliang, the ministers of civil and military affairs around her were all looking at her with extremely gloomy faces.

"Oh my God, the god in my heart was defeated by this Chinese boy, who can tell me that this is just a dream?"

"My grass, this Chinese boy, whether he is a god or a demon, how can he be so powerful to such an outrageous level. ”

"Woo, my god has been defeated, I went to the toilet to cry, no one should pull me!"

"Everyone, go get eggs, stoning this Chinese boy to death!"

“......”

On the entire training ground, all of a sudden, it seemed to have exploded, and all the people of Daliang were amazed.

Qin Yi put away the smoke cloud spear and stood proudly in the center of the training ground, unmoved by the exclamations around him.

He turned around slowly, looked up at His Majesty Liang on the platform, and said without humility or arrogance: "Your Majesty, I have defeated Tan Zong, and now, it is time for you to fulfill your promise." ”

His voice was not loud, but he suppressed all the exclamations around him, so that everyone present could hear it clearly.

His Majesty Da Liang sat in the crowd, his face was gloomy to the extreme, this Chinese young man, defeated the number one master of Da Liang, but he still had to reward him with a fire lotus, how uncomfortable he felt in his heart, you can imagine.

Initially, he would agree to Qin Yi's request, and even post a notice, naturally thinking that Tan Zong would be able to directly abolish or even kill this Huaxia teenager.

Who would have thought that the real result would be so heartbreaking!

After pondering for a while, a faint smile suddenly appeared on His Majesty Liang's face with the word "country", stood up, and said to Qin Yi: "Okay, Huaxia boy, you are so brave, you deserve to be rewarded, tomorrow at ten o'clock at noon, you will come to the palace, Lonely, I will reward you with a fire lotus." ”

Hearing His Majesty Liang's words, Qin Yi exhaled lightly, and a heartfelt faint smile appeared on his handsome face.

A fire lotus has already arrived!

He didn't believe that His Majesty Da Liang, as the king of a country, would change his mind when he said it in front of so many people.

Next, for Yan Meiniang, fight for a fire lotus.

In two days, it will be his alchemy competition with Gong Jinde, and his current alchemy technique is infinitely close to that of a super alchemist, so he is more confident than winning Gong Jinde in the competition, Qin Yi is more confident than winning Tan Zong in the game just now.

The crowd had dispersed.

Qin Yi returned to his temporary mansion.

"It seems that obtaining two fire lotus plants is not as difficult as originally thought. ”

Qin Yi sat on the bed, with a faint confident smile on his handsome face.

After waiting for two days, help Yan Meiniang also obtain a fire lotus, he will no longer delay time here, and immediately enter the extremely cold land of the North Pole, find the entrance to the broken battle path, enter it, and then chase and kill the "Heavenly Corpse" protector.

Now, his time is running out, and there are still about nine months before the time set by the top brass of the Holy See to complete the task.

And what puzzled him was that since he left Baitan Kyoto and entered the Northern Wilderness, the divine guard of the Holy See had not appeared, and the feeling of being stared at like a poisonous snake had also disappeared.

This phenomenon is obviously somewhat abnormal.

That Holy See Divine Guard, before entering the Northern Wilderness, was so obsessed with killing herself, she shouldn't have given up chasing and killing because she guessed her identity.

"So, why didn't that Divine Guard appear again?"

Qin Yiyu frowned, and thought seriously: "Is it that she has entered the broken battle path now, and as soon as I enter, she will ambush me there?"

There is such a possibility!

Qin Yi's eyes couldn't help but light up leisurely.

"I have the Spear of All Evils, as long as I am always vigilant, that Divine Guard, even if he has super combat power, will have a certain difficulty in killing me. ”

Exhaling lightly, Qin Yi was not too worried about this matter.

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Yi shook his head, shook off those chaotic thoughts in his mind, and began to cultivate seriously.

Just when Qin Yi was seriously cultivating, in a luxurious mansion, Shi Yun was standing respectfully in the hall, and in front of it was his ancestor Gong Jinde.

"Shiyun, tell me, when he was in Baidan Kyoto, Heyun really lost to that Chinese boy in refining pills?"

Gong Jinde sat on the main hall, the look on his face was a little gloomy, although he was old, but his waist was straight, especially a pair of eyes, the essence was shining, and he was bright.

Shiyun's full and ruddy sexy little mouth snorted lightly, groaned, and said respectfully: "Back to Shizu, in fact, when I was in Kyoto, there was no alchemy competition between Shizun and him, but at that time, he only took a very short time to raise the alchemy skills of the two young ladies of Xiafu to a higher level, and on the way back, I was seriously injured, and he refined a few Soul Returning Pills to help me heal. ”

"Then what is the quality of the elixir he refined?"

Gong Jinde's eyes were leisurely bright.

"Four...... Close to the fourth grade ......"

In order not to hit Gong Jinde, Shiyun said that the quality of the elixir refined by Qin Yi at that time was a whole product, and at that time, Qin Yi refined a total of two Soul Returning Pills, one was a fourth-grade and one was close to a fifth-grade.

"How old is the material used?"

Gong Jinde continued to ask.

Shi Yun pondered for a moment and said, "Between eight thousand and ten thousand years." ”

Hearing this, Gong Jinde's chest fell vaguely, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "The Soul Returning Pill itself is a relatively low-grade elixir, and the materials used are between eight thousand and ten thousand years, and it is not too amazing to be able to refine a pill with a quality close to the fourth grade." The old man should not be a big problem either. ”

The look on Shi Yun's face was a little bitter, using materials from eight thousand to ten thousand years to refine the Soul Returning Pill with a quality close to the fourth grade, the ancestor could indeed do it.

This book is derived from reading the rim