C81 Fuming Curse

When he returned to his room, Qin Shi's expression became more serious.

When he had been in the Mission Pavilion, he hadn't shown it, but now that he was facing Zhong Long, he felt a bit perturbed. He thought to himself, Zhong Long's strength is even stronger than Lin Yu's; with my current strength, there's no way I can go against him.

"This strength really isn't enough. He's obviously just broken through to the Spirit Sealing Realm, and now he's become someone else's stepping stone!" As he thought of this, Qin Shi had the urge to go crazy. He stood up and walked towards Lin Yu's room.

As he entered the room, he saw Lin Yu guarding the pill furnace.

Qin Shi knew that pill refining needed to be focused, so he didn't disturb Lin Yu. Instead, he sat on the edge of the bed and carefully watched from the sidelines. After observing the pill for a while, he found that the process of refining pills was very mysterious. A bunch of mixed spiritual herbs were slowly condensing into a pill through the use of spiritual energy in the furnace.

"Gather!"

An hour later, Lin Yu gathered his spirit energy and a medicinal fragrance slowly wafted out. Afterwards, he took out three pills from the pill furnace and threw them towards Qin Shi. "These are three Spirit Replenishing Pills. Take them."

"Spirit Recovery Pill?"

Qin Shi was stunned, his heart was moved, "So Lin Yu is refining pills with me?"

Qin Shi had seen Lin Yu use the Spirit-Replenishing Pill back in Wasteland Town. The effect of recovering spiritual energy in such a critical moment due to the lack of spiritual energy was simply heaven defying.

Actually, what he didn't know was that during the mission pavilion, Lin Yu had considered the difference between Qin Shi and Zhong Long. He was worried that Zhong Long would secretly harm Qin Shi, so he had specially refined three Spirit Replenishing Pills for him.

"Why are you looking for me?"

After passing the pill to Qin Shi, Lin Yu went straight to the point.

"I want pills!" Qin Shi and Lin Yu weren't polite either. They took out the flood dragon tendon they had obtained at the auction house and threw it to Lin Yu, saying, "I want to refine this dragon tendon into a pill that can strengthen the meridians!"

Upon hearing these words, the corners of Lin Yu's eyes twitched.

"Big brother, do you think that pills are made out of mud?" Lin Mu Yu unhappily scolded him, "Refining a medicinal pill requires a prescription, and it requires a prescription, okay? You can't possibly let me invent one out of thin air, right? "

"Eh!" "Hmm?"

Qin Shi scratched his head in embarrassment.

Previously, when he had tried to refine medicine with Lin Yu, he had only found the more common basic medicines. For example, the Spirit Tempering Pill and the Spirit Sealing Pill were all pills that belonged to the general public. They were formulas that practically every alchemist had mastered.

However, the pill that he wanted to refine this time was one of the rarer type.

"Moreover, the pills are divided into different grades. The dragon tendons of this water dragon are extremely tough. If refined, it would at least be a peak rank 2 pill." "With my current spiritual energy, whether I can melt it or not is entirely up to him."

As Lin Yu spoke to here, he looked at the bewildered Qin Shi. He snappily grabbed the dragon tendon and said, "Forget it. I've told you so much, but you still won't understand. Leave the dragon tendon to me. I'll help you think of a way."

"Really?"

To tell the truth, after being muddle-headed for a long time, Qin Shi truly did not understand anything.

However, he only knew one thing, and that was that Lin Yu had agreed to help him refine the pill.

Lin Yu cast a disdainful glance at Qin Shi as he curled his lips and said, "Don't just talk about you. Do what you promised me earlier."

"Ah?" "What is it?"

Stunned, Qin Shi asked in confusion.

"My Goddess Zhou Qin, are you going to help me or not?" Lin Yu was enraged.

"Eh!" "Hehe, do it, definitely do it." Qin Shi was stunned. He smirked as he scratched his head and said, "You can't be anxious about this. If you want to warm the water to cook the toad, let Zhou Qin know that she can't leave you."

"Really?"

"Of course, when things reach the extremes, there will always be demons. The more you chase her, the more she will think that you can't leave her. Wouldn't you be controlled by her then?" "An Xin, listen to me for sure, these few days when you saw Zhou Qin, you put on a haughty attitude, letting her know that you belong to no one but her." Pretending to be a love saint, Qin Shi said.

"I belong to her!"

"…" Qin Shi was speechless.

Qin Shi directly disregarded Lin Yu's idiotic feelings. He passed the dragon tendon to Lin Yu and pulled Lin Yu to lie down in the library of the Li Huo Sect. The library of the Li Huo Sect was filled with all sorts of cultivation techniques for the disciples to practice.

These few exchanges had made him feel that martial arts were barren.

"The Nine Swords of River Styx has already come to an end. Even with Sister Yu, there is no longer any potential to be unearthed." On the way, Qin Shi remembered the Huang Family's Light Break Three Seals and the Raging Flames of the Burning Heaven that Feng Hai had used. He thought to himself, "There is a world of difference between Level 3 Martial Arts and Level 2 Martial Arts. I must find this Level 3 Martial Art."

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the library of the Li Huo Sect.

The Compendium Pavilion was a magnificent place with a total of three levels. On the first level, there were ordinary low level martial arts. Most disciples could practice on their own after entering, on the second level, there were rank 2 martial arts, and on the third level, there were rank 3 martial arts.

Level three martial arts required contribution points to obtain.

Entering the Compendium Pavilion, the duo exerted all their might into the third level. When he reached the third level, Qin Shi discovered that there were about fifty Level 3 Martial Arts in the Li Huo Sect. The middle and lower tier Martial Arts occupied 80% of the total.

Eight intermediate martial arts, superior martial arts, only two.

"Eh, a new face? You two are this year's new disciples? " As they reached the third floor, the two of them heard an aged voice. An old man was leaning on his walking stick, scar-like wrinkles covered his face.

Qin Shi and Lin Yu looked at each other and respectfully asked, "Senior, you are?"

"I am the elder guarding the Compendium Pavilion. Call me Elder Xun." With a benevolent smile, the elder stroked his beard and said.

"Good for you."

The two of them were extremely respectful.

"Hehe, you're Qin Shi?"

At this moment, the elder sized up the two of them. In the end, his gaze landed on Lin Yu as he shouted, "No wonder even that old geezer Mo Chen thinks so highly of you. His Innate Ability is truly not bad."

"Eh?" Elder Xun, I am not Qin Shi. " Lin Yu was speechless.

"Elder Xun, I'm Qin Shi." Qin Shi scratched his head in embarrassment as he laughed foolishly. He thought to himself, "So Elder Mo Chen valued me that much?" No wonder he stood up and spoke up for me back in the Missions Pavilion. "

"We have to make good use of this relationship."

Seizing this opportunity, Qin Shi thought maliciously in his heart.

"Hmm? You are Qin Shi? You really are Qin Shi? " Elder Xun was surprised.

Qin Shi blinked his eyes and seriously nodded his head. "That's right, it's as good as done."

"Weird, weird. That old bastard Mo Chen actually saw the wrong person too?" Elder Xun was stunned as he turned his head to Qin Shi and shook his head, "Ordinary bone, mediocre aptitude, and mediocre strength? What was going on with Mo Chen? "Could it be that he's old, and has gone haywire?"

As the words fell into his ears, Qin Shi twitched and cursed in his heart, "Damn, is this young master that bad?" No matter what, I am still the number one genius of Wasteland Town! You actually dared to call me worthless? "

"Forget it. You all can choose your own martial arts. If you are done with your selection, remember to come and register with me." Elder Xun seemed to be extremely disappointed. He sighed as he shook his head. Then, without paying any more attention to the two, he turned around and left the library by himself.

"Hmph. You dare to look down on me. You will regret it."

Qin Shi angrily thought to himself as he searched for a suitable martial art manual on the third floor of the Compendium Pavilion.

Each of the martial arts here was extremely powerful, dazzling Qin Shi. However, there were a lot of things that did not suit him, such as his sabresmanship, his spear, his concealed weapons. These were all things that Qin Shi was not proficient in, but rather, he was proficient in physical combat.

"Curse of the Burning Mist?"

While he was in a daze, Qin Shi was suddenly attracted by a cultivation technique.

This cultivation technique was in tatters and was covered with dust. From this, it could be seen that he had not chosen this martial art for a long time.

Curious, Qin Shi walked forward and looked at the price below. He was shocked, "A third level martial art? Five to five thousand contribution points? Damn, why is it so expensive? The other lower tier Level 3 martial arts are only worth three thousand contribution points at the most. "

"Shitou, this martial art is a little strange."

At this time, the Jade in the book spoke with a serious tone.

Hearing this, Qin Shi's expression became serious. He had never doubted the words of Jade in the book.

"I can feel that this martial art book is struggling. It seems that someone intentionally set up a strong barrier on it in order to seal his power." At this point, the book in Yu paused.

"Oh? Is there such a thing? "

After realizing the truth, Qin Shi became serious.

"Aiyo, isn't this Junior Brother Qin Shi?" "This is really a narrow path for enemies."

Right at this moment, an ear-piercing voice sounded, causing Qin Shi to unconsciously frown. He turned his head and saw Huang Qiuming swagger towards him as if it were twenty to eighty thousand, "Huang Qiuming? "Hehe, you really are a toad. If you don't bite someone, you'll bite that person."

"You …"

Huang Qiuming was infuriated by Qin Shi.

Pata!

But at this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder, and he saw Zhong Long walk out from behind him. Seven or eight inner court disciples followed behind Zhong Long, and these were all the rogue friends of Huang Qiuming's group.

After obstructing Huang Qiuming, Zhong Long strode forward, his peripheral vision sweeping across Qin Shi's martial arts. Startled, he said, "Haha, Junior Brother Qin Shi, it can't be that you want to practice this' Mist Burning Curse ', right?"

"What is it? "Why not?"

Qin Shi was too lazy to waste words with them.

"Curse of the Burning Mist?"

At this point, Huang Qiuming and the others finally noticed the martial art in Qin Shi's hands and started to laugh heartily. Their laughter was very ear-piercing. "Haha, he, what did he just say? You want to practice the Misty Curse? This is hilarious. "

Hearing this, Qin Shi was puzzled.

"The 'Mist Burning Curse' is not the most outstanding martial art on the third level. It is merely a low rank Level 3 martial art. Why are they so shocked?" Looking at the few people laughing like crazy, Qin Shi started to analyze the situation.

Zhong Long forced a laugh and said, "Junior Brother Qin Shi, I'm not mocking you. Let's not talk about the others first. Just your Green Rank Token's contribution points are enough to exchange for this Misty Curse?"

"There's no need for you to worry."

Unexpectedly, Qi Yu suddenly opened his mouth and took out his blue token.

Seeing the blue token, Zhong Long squinted his eyes and snorted, "Hmph, good, since you are so confident in yourself, how about we make a bet? Junior brother Qin Shi? "

"Betting on what?"

"Let's bet on the set of Curse of Mist in your hands!" Speaking up to here, Zhong Long strangely raised the corner of his mouth and said: "In a month's time, I will invite you on the battling platform. As long as you can use the Burning Mist Curse, consider it my loss!"

"A month?"

After some consideration, Qin Shi did not reply.

"Haha, what is it? "You don't dare to?"

"Exactly, I don't dare you to speak your mind!" Huang Qiuming and the rest sighed provocatively.

"One month is too long, half a month! "Enough!" Just when everyone thought that Qin Shi was afraid, Qin Shi suddenly shrugged his shoulders and said those words with the corner of his mouth raised confidently.