Fit snugly......

Qin Feng looked at it for a while, and was about to find a sachet or something in Song Ruonan's ring, when suddenly, the small sandalwood bead on his neck lit up.

"Okay, that's it?"

This sandalwood bead is a lost place, and the good wishes of the entire bloodstone tribe to himself, Qin Feng has always worn it around his neck, treating it as a treasure.

After taking off the sandalwood beads, carefully digging out a small hole, and putting the queen eggs in, he covered the lid again, shook it a few times, and found that it would not fall, Qin Feng looked at the sky with satisfaction.

The sun is setting in the west, and there is still about an hour or two before the alternation of yin and yang.

Cultivation can't calm down, tomorrow is the day when the Tianxing Auction House opens, so there is no need to go to Huyan Mansion to return the ring, for a while, it seems that there is really nothing to do.

"Forget it, let's refine the medicine. ”

Ziyun was taken out, a cluster of empty flames was ignited, and after being quickly warmed, he took out a medicinal herb of the Four Grades of Great Pill at random and threw it in.

Melting, determining, shaping, laden, baking......

Ten days is too short for the industry of alchemists, which needs to accumulate over time, but with the personal guidance of a master-level alchemist like Shangguan Xinghe.

Although Qin Feng's refining level was not a earth-shaking change, some details had become much more mellow than before.

Details determine success or failure, after removing some unnecessary things and improving some graceful steps, while greatly reducing the loss of vitality, the quality of the elixir has also been significantly improved.

At least, now that Qin Feng was refining the Four-Rank Great Returning Pill, not only would he not feel that his vitality was exhausted, but he was quite at ease.

In two hours, a total of three furnaces came out, each furnace of Ladan once, a total of six pills, except for one of the intermittent pills due to improper manipulation of the vitality, only 8.5 percent of the power of plants and trees, the rest of the more than ninety percent.

Especially the Seven Treasure Soul Returning Pill, this Qin Feng has refined the pill no less than a hundred times, and the power of plants and trees has reached nine points and three percent.

"Yin and yang alternately. ”

At this time, the sunset on the horizon has completely sunk into the horizon, the night is down, but the afterglow of the scorching sun has not yet dissipated perfectly, at this time, the yin and yang energy between heaven and earth are extremely chaotic, which is the so-called alternation of yin and yang.

Blood Pact......

Thinking back slightly, there is really such a piece of information in my mind, the blood contract, which was first developed by the blood clan, should belong to a kind of slave contract.

As we all know, slave contracts are generally threatened with their lives, forcing the "slave" to do things for themselves, because the master's one thought can make the "slave" irreversible.

But the blood pact is different, it not only controls life, but also acts on the soul, the mind!

Take the Soul Eater Ant Queen as an example, once the two of them complete the blood contract, Qin Feng's thoughts are the thoughts of the Ant Queen, so whatever Qin Feng asks it to do, it will not have any resistance in its heart.

Because in the mind of the queen ant, it is a part of Qin Feng, just like in order to survive, many people are willing to cut off their arms, lose their cars to protect their handsome, all for the final victory!!

Of course, everything, there are advantages and disadvantages, as long as it is a slave contract, there will be a backlash, if one day the cultivation of the soul eater ant is stronger than Qin Feng......

Then the roles will be reversed, everything Qin Feng will be controlled by the Soul Eater Ant, and when the time comes, he will definitely search for genius earth treasures all over the world, and destroy the natural enemies of the Soul Eater at all costs.

Even to exterminate the entire human race for this reason, he did not hesitate to do so, because, in Qin Feng's eyes at that time, he was just a worm!

Call......

Exhaled fiercely, and after another battle between heaven and man, Qin Feng finally moved.

Stretching out the index finger and placing it on the sandalwood beads, without cutting, the blood automatically seeped out of the skin, and then the whole egg was wrapped inside.

In an instant, a piercing and icy cold intent struck, as if he was in the Nine Shades Purgatory, and his expression was in a trance, making his soul tremble.

The strength of the Soul Eater Queen, even a worm egg, almost disturbed Qin Feng's mind.

Buzz Buzz......

In his mind, the golden divine soul that was as resolute as an ancient mountain range suddenly moved, and the faint and holy glow bathed the entire sea of knowledge, a spirit, Qin Feng finally woke up.

"Damn!" was stunned for a moment, and the blood on his fingers seemed to be like a, not only wrapping the entire ant egg, but even the entire sandalwood beads.

Fortunately, the eggs of the soul eater ant queen were not ordinary perverts, I saw them shrink one by one, a faint blood-colored halo spread, all the blood was absorbed by it, and the sandalwood beads were as clean as new, and even a little blood stain was not left.

However, what Qin Feng didn't know was that at the same time, there was a different scene among the Blood River Clan.

"Chief, go to the altar, Mr. Qin's idol has moved again!" Pushing open the door, Manji hurriedly rushed into the leader's room.

"Mr. Qin...... Quick, call the whole clan, quickly assemble with the altar!" Barbarian Yi heard the movement of the god statue, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment, and with a step, he shattered the void and instantly appeared under the altar.

At this time, the altar was still the same as during the blood sacrifice that day, but there was an additional statue nearly two meters high next to the bloodstone totem.

Qin Feng in the statue has his hands behind his back, his clothes are flying, looking up at the sky, and at the end of his line of sight happens to be the seven stars in the sky that have gathered all year round.

The broken body is made of black crystal, but the slightly hooked corners of the mouth, the fresh and delicate outline, and the constantly flying sideburns do look very chic.

At this time, on the statue that was nearly two meters high, a faint golden light swirled, like a whirlpool frantically absorbing Zhou Tian's aura.

Ten meters, a kilometer, and a radius of several miles on the grassland, a storm blew out of thin air, and a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy, as if pulled by some kind of force, frantically approached the whirlpool, and then merged into the statue.

"Idol ...... How can you cultivate!" "The Bloodstone Clan is very large, but those who can survive in such a harsh environment, almost every clansman is a strong person, and almost all of them are present with just a few breaths.

However, when they looked at the altar and looked at such a vision of heaven and earth, the shock in their hearts could not be expressed in words.

"It's not cultivation, it's ...... Condense the divine bones!" Looking at the body on the high platform, which was becoming more and more majestic because of the golden light, Manyi's eyes erupted with shock far more than dozens of times that of before.

Shocked, not because he didn't understand, but because he knew too much, and the more he knew, the more shocked he became.

Legend has it that 10,000 years ago, there were many saints on the continent, who were immortal, money, power, status, fame and fortune...... These are the ultimate dreams of almost every human being, but they don't care.

There's only one thing they care about, and that's faith!

Faith is an ethereal thing beyond the way of heaven, it only exists in people's hearts, it can be respect, it can be worship, it can be admiration, it can be gratitude, and it can even be simply pleasing to the eye.

A large number of people can be a crowd, and a large number of things can become a trend, and the same is true of this ethereal power of faith, as long as he reaches a certain "amount", he can form an invincible force.

At that time, people called it the power of faith. The power of faith can be used for cultivation, for perception, for combat, and for blessing formations and weapons......

The magic is endless, but people are fickle, worship and admiration, that can only last for a while, and one day he will change when he is in a bad mood.

In order to maintain its position in the hearts of believers, in order to obtain a continuous, long-lasting, and endless power of faith, the idol came into being.

The statue of the god here is not simply a temple, just a sculpture. The saints usually use the "Mirror of Everything" supernatural power to condense a divine bone in the sculpture with great ability, and then conceive an idea in the divine bone.

In this way, the idol becomes the eyes of the saint, and the believers of the saint can pray in front of the idol, and as long as the heart is pious enough and the will is strong enough, their wishes will reach the ears of the saint, so as to fulfill the wish.

Of course, it's just a beautiful lie from the saint, and the real reality is that as long as you speak in front of the idol, the saint can hear it, but he won't satisfy you right away.

Because, man is a very strange creature, if you have everything you need, they will become dependent, and when you can't satisfy him one day, he will think that you owe him.

No matter how powerful a saint is, it is impossible for him to fulfill the wishes of all the people under heaven, and even if he can, he cannot do so, because he is a saint, not a slave.

Normally, the way a saint envelops his people is by giving grace.

For example, when there was an epidemic war in a certain area, people were displaced, painful, desperate, and about to burp every minute, he appeared.

I saw that with a wave of his hand, the holy light shone, spring returned to the earth, all the diseases were gone, all the homes were rebuilt, the fields, the fields, the farms were luxuriant, and everything was revived.

People were reborn, thankful, and went to the temple to worship, however, they didn't know that the saint had already known about it at the beginning of the pandemic!

The reason why you don't do it is to make you suffer a little bit and suffer a little sin, and only if you realize that the saint will die if he does not appear, then you will be grateful.

Although the statue is a bit of a trick, but the god bone is quite representative, since the extinction of the saint, the statue on the road has never appeared once.

And since Qin Feng's idol is condensing the divine bones, even if it is not necessarily perfect in the end, even if it is only a trace of it, it is absolutely subversive, affecting the change of the historical ring!

"Quick! Summoning all the women, children, and children of the clan together, and all of them have been praying in front of the idol for a hundred days!"

As the saying goes, the icing on the cake is not as good as charcoal in the snow, at this time Qin Feng has not yet grown up, and the power of faith, even a little bit is precious to him.

If, one day, Qin Feng perfectly condensed the divine bones, then the belief of a bloodstone tribe would be insignificant.