ff37; u85c0f; 8bf4; 66f4; 65b0; 6700; 5feb; 5c0f; 8bf4; 9605; 8bfb; 7f51; Lin Qi stiffened his face and didn't say a word, he had just solved the refining of the magic Mithril Pithal? Okay, according to Mithril Mountain, turning the magic Mithril pith into transparent Mithril is just the initial material preparation work, and there are more than a thousand processes that need to be carefully processed and controlled!

Bless your family to be able to complete this incredible research, more than a thousand processes, your family has gone bankrupt 100 million times, and don't even try to figure out how this transparent Mithril was made.

Smiling, Lin Qi owed himself to Duke Saning: "Duke Saning, you are the oldest, the oldest, and the highest-ranking of all the distinguished adults present, why don't you be the first to feel the beauty of the dragon's blood bath?"

Sanin was stunned, he was the first to play?But, damn it, he also brought two elders in the family who didn't deal with him very much on weekdays, and he was going to let these two old immortals be pathfinders to try this dragon blood bath. If he succeeds, these two elders, who are already so old that they may lose their anger at any time, will naturally be grateful to him, and he will have two more strong reinforcements in the family in the future.

If it fails, then ...... Wouldn't it be good that the family had saved a lot of gold coins and lost two old disgusting things?

Blinking his eyes, Saning was about to excuse himself, but Lin Qi had already grabbed his hand: "Come on, come on, Duke Saning, as long as you don't have a little time, you will feel the benefits." Trust me, the pain is only for a moment, and then you will feel endless ...... Happy!"

Duke Sanin was not allowed to say that Lin Qi had already stripped off his clothes three or two times. How strong is Lin Qi's strength, Duke Sanin's appearance in his last years is not his opponent at all. Soon Duke Sanin was stripped to only a pair of underwear, and Lin Qi grabbed the nearest Mithril capsule.

Everyone in the Great Yan Dynasty was silent, including Octavian, the son of Duke Sanin, and everyone looked at Lin Qi and Duke Sanin with blazing eyes. Even Yan Chimei didn't shy away from Duke Sanin, who was almost stripped naked, and also stared at Duke Sanin's old and shriveled body.

Duke Saning, who was so thin that he was only skinny, smiled awkwardly, he also wanted to tell Lin Qi to let the two elders of his family try it first. Lin Qi had already picked him up, threw him into the cabin, and then slammed the hatch shut. The sound of 'snorting' was incessant, and a large amount of steaming golden-red blood erupted from the underground pipes.

The blood as thick as magma enveloped Duke Sanin's body, quickly soaking him in it.

Duke Sanin was wrapped in the frighteningly high temperature of dragon blood, and he howled in pain, and his hands pounded heavily against the transparent hatch. His miserable howl came out through the special sound transmission magic array, causing the great nobles who were about the same age as the Duke of Sanin to shudder at the same time. Subconsciously took a few steps back.

Is this a dragon's blood bath, or is it a corpse destruction with corpse water?

Why is there a strange sound of 'snorting' coming from the magic sound transmission array? It seems to be the sound of strong acid corroding metal!

Lin Qi looked at everyone with a smile, and he said gently: "Wait a while, about a quarter of an hour? It will let the effect of the dragon's blood be stimulated in the shortest possible time, so that you can get the maximum benefit!"

"Of course, if you can still maintain your consciousness in the dragon's blood, and you can still operate your fighting qi or magic power, it will be a very wise practice to cultivate in the dragon blood bath, maybe it will make your fighting energy and magic power rise to the next level?

Lin Qi gently patted the cabin beside him that was filled with dragon blood, and said very strictly: "For this dragon blood bath, our Longshan family has united with the family's friend in the Giant Abyss, the Great Lord Xuanlan. Joined forces to attack more than a dozen powerful flame dragons, extracting all of their dragon blood for concoction. We paid a lot of money, so I hope everyone will respect this opportunity!"

"If possible, don't waste any bit of power in the dragon's blood, absorb all the power as much as possible!"

As if to prove Lin Qi's words, a thick frost drifted out from a gate on the side of the cave that was hundreds of meters high. Xuan Lan strode out of the six-fold snowflake-shaped magic ring with a diameter of a kilometer, followed by the delicate silver frost on his face, the hands of the two fell tightly together, and in the other hand of Xuan Lan, he was carrying a huge dragon thigh.

The dragon's thighs were roasted to a 'squeak' and fragrant oil, Xuanlan tore the dragon meat on it as he walked, the transparent grease splashed around with a strange fragrance, and the strange fragrance in the air suddenly made Yan Chimei a little moved.

Octavian swallowed even more hard to spit: "Your Excellency Wanne. If I'm not mistaken, that's ...... The dragon's hind legs?"

Lin Qi quickly glanced at Octavian: "Aha, yes, that's the hind legs of a demigod high-ranking dragon, and the Azure Lord is very interested in the dragon's meat, so we used two thousand gray goblin chefs." It's so easy to cook this dragon leg so delicious!"

This group of nobles of the Great Yan Dynasty is going crazy, the whole body of the dragon is full of treasures, even a small piece of dragon meat can be made into an 'active potion' that greatly enhances the vitality of the warrior. And the dragon's bone marrow can be made into a potion, which can increase the maximum life of a warrior. The dragon's brain marrow can be made into a potion, which can increase the maximum magic power of the mage. If the dragon's heart is made into a potion, it will be the legendary 'elixir of youth'!

Yan Chimei also bit his lip stubbornly, damn it, they have always been attracted by the dragon blood bath proposed by the Longshan family, and they ignored the most important problem - if the Longshan family can provide the dragon blood bath, then they will definitely be able to provide a large number of dragon materials!

Octavian stretched out ten fingers: "One hundred thousand gold coins a pound, honorable Lord Wann Longshan, we are willing to buy the dragon's meat from you at such a price." Of course, this is only limited to the flesh and blood of the lowest strength dragons, such as saint-level dragons, and if it is the flesh of a saint, a saint-level dragon, or a demigod-level dragon, we are willing to buy it at a higher price!"

Lin Qi laughed, narrowed his eyes, and nodded in satisfaction.

These guys aren't stupid, they know that dragons are all treasures, but these materials are not so easy to obtain.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's not be in a hurry, let's wait for the dragon blood bath to be completed, and then we can discuss other issues?" Lin Qi smiled brightly: "Any organ of the dragon, any part of their body is an incomparably precious magic material, so we must be cautious about the precious materials on the dragon's body. Let's talk slowly, not in a hurry!"

Octavian and the others looked at each other, and then they all nodded. They glanced in awe at Xuanlan, who was standing aside eating and drinking without saying a word, and their hearts were full of shock - a pure frost giant actually appeared in this cave, that is, this is not the surface world?

The Longshan family is really acting unscrupulously, they actually brought so many noble nobles to the abyss world!

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and the hatch of the capsule suddenly opened, and a strong arm suddenly stretched out from the viscous blood.

With a muffled wheez, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties with a little gray hair stood up tremblingly from the dragon's blood. He spat out a few mouthfuls of sticky plasma in his mouth and slowly glanced at everyone. Except for Lin Qi, everyone else felt that the gaze of the person was as sharp as a knife, which made them involuntarily take a step back.

"It seems, I feel the power!" The middle-aged man, who was a little strange to Octavian, but also a little familiar, stepped out of the Mithril capsule and walked towards this side step by step. His body was densely packed with muscles, comparable to the muscles of any strong, mortal mercenary who had been trained countless times.

His body gives people a very majestic feeling, and is even filled with a primitive hideous aura. He breathed deeply, each time it seemed as if a large bellows was pumping air. Gradually, a dazzling red aura erupted from his body, and Octavian's fighting aura worthy of stepping into the lower steps of the demigods shocked Octavian: "God, Father, you, you, you actually!"

A faint single-layer war paint spread out from the feet of Duke Sanin, this is a dense circle of war paints like thorns, full of barbs, although the war paint is very vague, very hazy, and only one, but this is indeed the 'thorn war paint' inherited from the bloodline of the Duke of Sanin's family, a terrifying war pattern with extremely strong defensive counterattack power, which can bounce back two percent of the melee attack power.

"Father, you, you!"

Octavian's head was dizzy, and his father, Duke Sanin, was probably the worst of the family heads in the past. Duke Sanin is good at intrigue and trickery, good at exchanging interests, good at all kinds of off-market trading, he is the only one who is not good at fighting!

But now, Duke Saning, who may be the weakest of all the military nobles of the Great Yan Dynasty, actually has the power of the demigod lower rank! Although he has just stepped into the threshold of the demigod lower rank, what a terrible change this is!

"Wow, congratulations to Duke Sanin!" Lin Qi laughed, and then he suddenly pulled out a long sword and stabbed at Duke Sanin.

Octavian was taken aback, and he had no time to stop Linzi.

Duke Sanin screamed in horror: "Assassin, assassin, guard!"

With a 'sonorous' sound, this dazzling magic light pattern, obviously a long sword with a good magic weapon pierced Duke Sanin's heart, and then suddenly broke into a dozen pieces! Duke Sanin's screams stopped abruptly, he looked at the broken sword blankly, and then looked at the insignificant red mark on his heart, he suddenly turned his head to look at Octavian.

"My dear little leopard, come, give me a sword!"

'Dear little leopard', this is the Duke of Sanin's affectionate name for his eldest son when he was young, when his wife had just given birth to Octavian. After all these years, with the growing power of Duke Sanin, Octavian had not heard this title for many years.

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