283. Ten Waste Pills

Style: Fantasy Author: RanziWords: 3062Update Time: 24/01/13 03:56:59
Aofeng paid a membership fee of 5,000, and the steward threw a bronze token with the two seal characters "惃blood" written on it, "From today on, you are a member of the 'Blood-Blooded Alliance'. If someone bullies you, if you show your sign, you will never be punished." God will protect you. Of course, this does not work against monsters. It is best to form a team to fight monsters, otherwise you will lose your life and no one can help you!"

Aofeng nodded, moved to the table, ordered a pot of fragrant tea, and tasted it carefully. I accidentally overheard two people whispering next to each other, "A man at the peak of the Demon Soldier's career wanted to be promoted to a general. He even took ten pills of cultivating the Yuan, but all ended in failure. He was known as the 'Ten Waste Pills'. A blind cat encountered a dead mouse and hunted a Just use the first demon beast to see how proud he is?"

"And that country bumpkin and follower will be eaten alive by a monster one day!"

Aofeng immediately stood up, cupped his hands and said, "I'm going to show my respects to you two brothers!"

The two of them stood up in confusion and returned the greeting, "May I ask who your brother is?"

"I am the country bumpkin and follower you are talking about!" Aofeng said, raising his hand and slapping one of them away with a big mouth, and then kicked the other one with his feet, causing the other one to fall and chew the mud.

The two of them were furious. They got up and were about to use their weapons. The steward yelled, "The Demon King has an order. Fighting is prohibited in the city. Violators will be imprisoned. When the imperial guards arrive, even the gods will not be able to protect you!"

The two men sat down angrily and stared at him from a distance. Aofeng took advantage of the situation and was very proud. He slowly drank tea and left after being completely happy.

"Master, did you agree to keep a low profile? Are you still so arrogant?"

"Hide your edge instead of swallowing your anger. We still have to fight the fight that needs to be fought!"

At dusk, Aofeng returned. He bought a new set of silver soft armor. Although it was not the best quality from Qiaoling Pavilion, it was still finely made and very good-looking. The key is to match it with the ice phoenix, the jade tree facing the wind, and its valiant and heroic appearance. He stepped on the setting sun, with the rays of light above his head, and saw his small courtyard in the distance. Suddenly, a strong wind came from behind, and Qicai warned loudly: "Be careful of plots!"

Aofeng didn't even turn around. Two screams came from behind him, "So he can use poison? Get out of here!" The funny Hengha general rolled all the way and escaped without a trace in an instant.

Qicai complained: "Master, if you use poison at will, won't you expose your background?"

"Just a small dose of the itchy poison to make sure they don't mess with me again!"

When he went to work the next day, Aofeng was wearing a new outfit, which really attracted attention. Several girls stared at him with ambiguous eyes. The demons taking the missions crowded in front of the cabinet. Aofeng finally squeezed in. The steward raised his eyelids and said, "Only those with silver and above tokens can receive missions. You can only team up with others!"

Aofeng was extremely annoyed when someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder, "Brother, I have received a mission to hunt the red-blooded bear. Do you want to go with me?"

Aofeng had no better choice, so he nodded in agreement. Zhiyang said: "Let's make some preparations and set off after a stick of incense!"

Qicai sighed: "It's this idiot again! Those who are close to Zhu are red, when will you be able to get ahead by messing with him?"

"Don't say that about him! This man is very sincere. He will not give up after being promoted ten times. He is also a persistent man and should not be underestimated!"

At this moment, Zhiyang arrived, and the two set off together, still in the direction of the blood swamp. Zhiyang hesitated several times, with a sly expression, and finally summoned up the courage, "It's really uncomfortable to hold something in your heart! Tell the truth, Did you kill the green-feathered marten yesterday?"

Aofeng couldn't resist his burning eyes and could only nod in recognition.

Zhiyang was relieved, "I knew you were capable, brother, and you were not just an ordinary person. It used to be so uncomfortable to lie, like thorns in your body, making you restless. Now that you spit it out, you feel extremely comfortable!"

He grabbed Aofeng's hand, his eyes blazing, "From now on, you will be my good brother. We will share blessings and share hardships. We will work together to overcome difficulties together!"

Aofeng was infected by his enthusiasm and solemnly called out, "Brother, never leave me in the future, you are as powerful as gold!"

Seeing the two of them cherishing each other, Qicai cried out in disgust, "These two grown men behave like each other, I can't stand it!"

After chatting for a moment, Aofeng changed the topic, "Brother, others secretly call you 'Defined Ten Pills'. Have you really failed to be promoted to general so many times?"

Mentioning the pain point, Zhiyang sighed, "I was promoted to general more than ten times, but all ended in failure, so I am left with this story. I am extremely ashamed!"

"I think the big brother's magic weapon is at its peak, and he has plenty of magic power. He should be able to succeed. Is there something wrong with the elixir?"

Zhiyang shook his head, "In the past few decades, I have been defeated and defeated again and again. I can feel the magic power surge like a tide when I am promoted to general. The feeling of explosion is not fake. It's just like falling from a high altitude every time, and I quickly slip down to the original level of the magic weapon. , maybe it’s because I’m not practicing the right way!”

"Has anyone been promoted successfully?"

"Of course! In the more than ten years after the Crimson Tide, several people were successfully promoted to generals and were taken under the command of the Demonic Sky Camp by the Dragon God!"

Aofeng fell into thinking, and Zhiyang turned to the topic again, "How did you kill the Green Feather Marten yesterday?"

"To be honest with you, brother, I am good at poisoning. I was lucky enough to poison the mink to death yesterday!"

Zhiyang scratched his head, "It's hard to handle! Today I was commissioned by Guangling Hall to collect bear bile. If the poisonous bear bile is used, I'm afraid it will go bad, so we have to find another way!"

Qicai reminded him, "Master, your 'venom' has reached the seventh level and can be transformed into any external form. When you try to transform it into a sword, it will be a useful weapon!"

Further forward to the depths of the dense forest, the light is dim and the trees have shadows. The two of them hid in the grass and observed carefully. "This is the red-blooded bear's territory marked on the map, but the area is so large, how can we find it?"

Aofeng said: "Brother, I have a way!"

He concentrated on casting spells, changing the figures of several demons, and scattered them away. "Wherever the illusion goes, it is where my gaze extends!"

Zhiyang was surprised, and his admiration was like the surging river. For a moment, Aofeng's expression turned serious, "Here we come!"

Sure enough, the roar of the bear was getting closer and closer. Behind the devil's illusion, a huge red-blooded bear was chasing after him. Its mane was as red as fire and its sharp claws were waving wildly. It was very majestic.

Zhiyang jumped up and slashed the bear's head with his sword. The red-blooded bear greeted him with its claws and the sound of golden swords drove it back. Zhiyang stepped forward again and slashed with the blade. The giant bear clamped the blade with its claws, and one person and one bear began to compete. Aofeng also secretly marveled, this guy doesn't have strong magic power, but his courage is commendable.

The red-blooded bear roared wildly, almost drowning Zhiyang in its saliva, and due to the bear's great strength, he was forced to retreat step by step.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Aofeng condensed the venom into a long green sword, and the blade was filled with poisonous mist, which was very strange.

Zhiyang shook his head hurriedly and warned him to be careful when using poison. Aofeng jumped up, and the venom in his palms condensed into two flying knives, which flew like lightning and penetrated directly into the eyes of the red-blooded bear.

The giant bear let out a pitiful roar, its claws soothed its eyes, and the Zhiyang Demon Sword slashed flatly, blood splattered, and the bear's head was chopped off and rolled away into dust.

"The timing is just right!" Zhiyang cut open the belly of the bear, took out the bear bile, placed it carefully in the ice box, and then let out a sigh of relief.

Bear skin, bear meat, and bear paws can be exchanged for money, so don't waste it. After handling it carefully, put it into the Qiankun bag and retire in triumph.

Aofeng suddenly asked: "Brother, when are you going to upgrade to Demon General again?"

Zhiyang sighed, "Maybe it's because I failed too many times. I'm already discouraged and don't want to try again."

"No, brother, you can't give up like this! Think about those people who laugh at you, you should step on them with action! And, maybe I can find a way to help you!"

Half a year later, Aofeng and Zhiyang teamed up to hunt World of Warcraft, accumulated money and gained experience, and soon rose to the level of Silver Token. Occasionally, he would take on missions alone, and by the way, he would devour monsters in their magical form in the Blood Swamp to obtain magic power. On this day, Qicai happily reported: "Master, your magic power has reached its peak, and you are ready to upgrade to Demon General! First, you need to obtain an intermediate-level Yuan-Pei Dan to help you."

Aofeng went straight to Guangling Hall in the south of the city. This is where the headquarters is located. The building is tall and magnificent. Walking into the main door, a mixed medicinal fragrance hit my face, and a beautiful woman came up to say hello.

"Who asked sir, what are your needs? The first floor is for the holy medicine for recovery and healing, everything is available; the second floor is for spiritual practice and advanced medicine, guaranteed to be authentic and very effective; the third floor is all customized, the best of the best. Why don't you first Have a look on the first floor?"

The implication is that you are also a poor boy, so don’t even think about VIP. Aofeng got straight to the point, "I want to buy an intermediate-level Yuan-Pui Dan!"

The woman led the way and shouted at the same time: "We have a distinguished guest on the second floor!"

He was led to an exquisite private room, and someone served tea and fruits. Aofeng suddenly felt uneasy and asked softly: "How much does an intermediate Peiyuan Pill cost?"

The answer: 1 million magic crystals.

Aofeng was so shocked that he almost jumped up. Wasn't this bone-breaking and marrow-sucking? After working hard for more than half a year, I lost everything.

"According to the Demon King's decree, intermediate Peiyuan Dan needs to be purchased with a real name. You must register your real name. If there is any falsehood, you will be severely punished according to the law!"

After the registration was completed, the woman said: "There is also an internal clause. If you are willing to sign a guarantee and you are successfully promoted to general, you will have hidden benefits when you join our Guangling Hall!"

Aofeng blurted out and asked, "Can I get a discount?"

"Sorry, it's not a financial discount. Discounts and installment discounts are only available for second purchases!"

"Then don't do it! I am a member of the Blood Alliance, and I want to switch to Guangling Hall. If Jueshen doesn't trouble me, others will laugh at me for being unfaithful and unjust."

The woman smiled and said, "You have to think about it. If you decide, pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other!"

Aofeng returned, holding an exquisite brocade box with empty pockets, feeling both excited and disappointed. When he returned to the house, he couldn't wait to open the brocade box. Inside was a red pill, with a faint light and medicinal fragrance overflowing. From the outside, it looked like an extraordinary thing.

He picked up the pill and wanted to enjoy it immediately. He brought it to his mouth and then stopped, "I always feel that things are going too smoothly, but something is not normal!" He looked around, but couldn't see any clue.

"Qicai, can you analyze the ingredients of this Peiyuan Dan and see if there is anything weird?"

"Colorful colors can connect the world and know everything. Of course it can be done by analyzing this medicine. It just takes time for me to collect information."

For several days in a row, Aofeng continued to go on missions. He was now penniless, and his desire for money doubled. In addition to teaming up with Zhiyang, he also went to other teams to hunt for food, and soon saved some belongings. It was really a pocket. If you have money, you won’t panic.

In the evening, Qicai suddenly said, "Master, I have collected the formula and medicinal details of the intermediate Peiyuan Dan, and I can start analyzing it."

Ao Feng's head emits seven-color light, which is repeatedly projected on the pill. In one stick of incense, the seven-color report is completed and the analysis is completed.

"The master's suspicion is not wrong. There is indeed something wrong with this pill..."