Supreme Emperor

Chapter 310: Holy Blood Linzhi

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"Yes, this is the shareholder crystal card of the Alchemist Guild."

Looking at those doubtful eyes, Qin Feng answered simply.

Then, he glanced at Ma Kun and sneered again: "100 million spar? You can say it at a loss? I, Qin Feng, either don't bet, or if I want to bet, I just bet on a big one. How about a billion spar?"

Billion

Hearing this astronomical figure, Ma Kun almost weakened his legs.

Even if they are veteran true disciples, even if they have been stationed in the Wandi Palace for many years, it is impossible to accumulate the wealth of one billion spars.

First of all, after becoming a true biography, it is a huge expense to buy mountain peaks and open caves.

The operation of Dongfu is a bottomless pit.

Although Ma Kun is an expert in alchemy and can make money from pills, it is impossible for him to spend all his energy on alchemy.

A moment ago, Ma Kun was still complacent, thinking that 100 million spars could scare Qin Feng to death.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, Qin Feng threw out a shareholder crystal card, and even wanted one billion spars as a bet.

This is gambling, it’s fate!

Ma Kun only discovered ridiculously now that he turned out to be the soil bun.

This is like begging Huazi to eat a good meal and then show off the delicacies of mountains and seas to the emperor.

"Ten... billion?"

Mu Qingcheng's beautiful eyes widened, feeling unbelievable.

Including Yi Qianfan, Jiang Yu, Gu Yang and others, they were all shocked beyond the reach.

They had also wandered in the sea, and they also had such a crystal card on their bodies, but compared with Qin Feng's worth, it was a few levels worse.

It is also hard for everyone to imagine, where did Qin Feng's wealth come from

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"Brother Ma, can you afford to play?"

Qin Feng stared at each other.

Ma Kun's face became stiff, and now it was difficult to ride a tiger.

He rejected the settlement first.

Caitou was also brought up by him first.

Now Qin Feng wants to bet one billion, but he just can't get it out. Isn't that slap in the face

"Billion spar... I really don't have one, but I will take out a treasure as one of the bets."

Ma Kun gritted his teeth, seemingly determined.

Zheng—

He took out the token, a flash of blood flashed, and a blood jade Linzhi suddenly appeared in the void.

The appearance of this blood jade Linzhi actually caused a vision.

On the square, a thick layer of blood suddenly appeared, like a barrier, covering a radius of one hundred zhang.

"What a strong blood."

Qin Feng's heart was shocked.

He couldn't help but glanced at the blood jade Linzhi twice, but was shocked to find that there was a blood shadow floating above Linzhi, like a soul.

"Yao Ling?"

"Is this a superb elixir?"

The people present all exclaimed.

The elixir is the same as the magic weapon. When it reaches the ground level, it will produce spiritual consciousness and conceive the animal spirit body.

And the blood jade Linzhi, the medicine spirit can almost break away from the body, which also shows that this elixir is almost reaching the level of heaven.

"This'Sacred Blood Linzhi' is a superb elixir of the Earth-level, and I can't buy it with money. I originally planned to use it to attack four deaths, but I will take it out today and bet with you."

Ma Kun has lost his money this time.

If this holy blood Linzhi was refined, the benefits would be too much.

First of all, it can increase the lifespan of ten Jiazi, which is a full 600 years.

Secondly, it can strengthen the pubic area, open up the sea of energy, and increase the amount of people's true yuan savings by two or three times.

Qin Feng has almost no shortcomings now. If he has to pick the bones in his eggs, it is because the sea of qi is not big enough, and the durability is a bit poor.

For example, the Star Broken Bow, he can only cast it three or four times at most.

But if the sea of Qi expanded two or three times, he would be able to cast the Star-Smashing Bow nearly ten times in a row, even facing ten twice-killing characters at the same time without any pressure.

And more importantly, the holy blood Linzhi has the effect of condensing pills.

Anyone who refines this medicine will greatly shorten the time it takes to condense the golden core, which is undoubtedly a big blow to Qin Feng.

"This bet is fairly sincere. Okay, I bet with you."

Qin Feng nodded and smiled.

He said that Linzhi of the Holy Blood was not worth 900 million spars at all, but what Qin Feng fancyed was not wealth, but a way to improve his cultivation.

As long as he can improve his cultivation, even if he suffers a loss, he doesn't care.

Moreover, the outcome of this round is still inconclusive.

Under everyone's testimony, the two put the bet in Gu Yang's hands, so as not to be wronged by the time.

"Two Junior Brothers, start to refer to the sword book."

With a flick of Gu Yang's fingers, the sword book floated in the air, and the pages of the swords were automatically flipped.

The two immediately sank their hearts, focused on them, and carefully observed the moves on the sword.

Mu Qingcheng, Yi Qianfan, Jiang Yu, and Qiu Baifeng are also watching the sword book, they also want to try, how much they can remember.

"No more, headache..."

After three hundred moves, Qiu Baifeng closed his eyes.

However, the others were still intently staring at the sword score.

The gap between Qiu Baifeng and these people is still not small.

After a stick of incense, the sword book just finished flipping through, and everyone came back to their senses.

"These swords are messy, how do you remember?"

Jiang Yu immediately shook his head.

He closed his eyes now, and all kinds of messy swordsmanship appeared in his mind, like a mess, which made people extremely anxious.

Mu Qingcheng and Yi Qianfan were also silent, as if they were still reminiscing about those sword moves.

However, Ma Kun's expression is not so solemn.

"Junior Brother Qin, do you want to start first? Don't you forget it for a long time?"

Ma Kun sneered.

"No, since Brother Ma is eager to try, why not go first."

Qin Feng shook his head and smiled, then turned his back.

Ma Kun practiced sword moves, he naturally couldn't take a peek, otherwise, it would be equivalent to reviewing the sword spectrum again.

"Brother Jiang, borrow your flying sword to use it."

Ma Kun shouted.

Jiang Yu didn't talk nonsense, took out a long sword and threw it to the opponent.

"You are optimistic."

Ma Kun took the long sword and looked quite confident.

Huh...

Immediately, under everyone's eyelids, Ma Kun practiced each move one by one.

Although he is not a sword repairman, his sword moves are very rigorous, with high and low speed, and every sword is of the correct standard.

In the blink of an eye, Ma Kun has already practiced more than three hundred moves.

"This… "

Qiu Baifeng straightened his eyes.

It is very difficult for her to remember three hundred moves, but she did not expect that Ma Kun could easily practice three hundred moves.

As Ma Kun's sword moves continued to advance, the faces of the rest of the people became more and more surprised.

"There are already more than 500 moves, how is this possible?"

Jiang Yu was very surprised.

He is a genuine swordsman, and his kendo talent is far beyond ordinary people. Even he can only remember more than five hundred moves.

But after Ma Kun reached more than 500 moves, there was no sign of stopping, and he continued to practice.

"what happened?"

Mu Qingcheng also frowned slightly.

"The seven hundred and twentieth sword, the rehearsal is over."

With the fall of Ma Kun's last sword, this set of incomplete swordsmanship, with a total of 720 sword moves, was really not bad, and he practiced it.