Chapter 807: Millions of magic open

The emperor named Yang Feng as Ding Anbo, and allocated 30 billion Xuan Jing. The Ministry of Life Sciences and Engineering assisted the Yang Family Consortium in arranging the emperor's majestic decree across the country.
As the boss of the Yang family consortium, Yang Feng had a cordial and friendly discussion with the members of the Ministry of Engineering. After making detailed arrangements for the project details, it was late at night.
Yang Feng returned home cautiously and looked inside to see if Yang Yuchan was back, how he was feeling, and thinking about how to make the lady pleased, but suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared.
Third brother, you finally came back [Pencil Novel www.qbxs.vip]. "
Brother, are you here? "
Yang Feng was taken aback, looked at the courtyard again, and whispered: How is Yu Chan, how is she still angry? "
Rolling his eyes, Yang Xiaoyi couldn't help but smile and said: The eldest sister did not come back, she went back to her family's home. "
Natal? Isn't this her natal family... Oh, you mean she returned to her hometown in Huai'an? "
No, she went to Xianxiazong to study art, and said that one day, she must beat you down to see if you dare to ask for a child, ha ha ha..."
Uh!
With a twitch of face, Yang Feng shook his head helplessly, and smiled bitterly: When did Xianxiazong become her natal family? Haha, it seems that she must hate me now, and she really wants to come back from learning and challenge me, tusk. "
The eldest sister was short of breath for a while, and she would be fine in a few days. "
I know that after a while, she died out, I went to Xianxiazong to coax her, coax her back, it shouldn't be a problem. Yu Chan's heart is still quite generous, hehe. "
With a grin of his mouth, Yang Feng said indifferently: By the way, second brother, it's rare for you to come back. Let's go in for a few drinks. You haven't come to drink my wedding wine yesterday. Make it up today. "
Nope, third brother. When I come back, I will tell you the whereabouts of the eldest sister, lest you worry. Now I have to go back to practice the knife quickly and leave. "
After that, Yang Xiaoyi couldn't wait to leave.
Yang Feng took a deep look at his back and shook his head reluctantly: Hey, Wu Chi, I know how to practice every day, and I don't know what to do in time. This life has been in vain, tusk. "
Ding!
Suddenly, a soft drink sounded.
Congratulations to the players, the faith value is full again, please use it in time. "
This is a friendly reminder from the system, and he has heard such a reminder hundreds of times these days.
Given that Nanzhao is building his temples all over the country to promote his reputation, his belief value collection is also getting faster and faster. Every time the faith value is full, he will convert all these blue amounts into magic skills.
It was filled once every four or five days from six months ago, and then it was filled one or two days later. Now it is filled in less than a day, so that he has to clean up from time to time.
This shows that in Nanzhao, his prestige has become higher and higher, and more and more people believe in him.
Yang Feng secretly rejoiced in his heart, opened the skill board, took a look, and happened to be able to unlock all the remaining magic skills, so he was busy clicking them all.
Ding!
There was another soft sound, and the crisp sound of the system resumed: Congratulations to the players, unlock all skills, the system will automatically gift millions of magic skills, copy. All artifacts can be copied without spending any amount of money. "
copy? "
With a frown, Yang Feng looked at the introduction on the skill board, and suddenly said: Brother, are you there? Didn't you sleep? You told me that the one who could solve the problem of the Pill of Fate was to copy the magical skill? "
Why, the system has already been given away? "
Saint Ancestor let out a chuckle, and Yang Feng nodded fixedly: Yes, but what does it mean to copy all artifacts? Can my Tianyun Dan be copied? "
Of course, the so-called artifacts are all artificial things. For example, all kinds of medicines, magical weapons, war soldiers, etc., can be copied if they are made by man. It's just medicinal materials, magic weapons, etc. that are generated by the heavens and the earth, which cannot be copied. "
That means... I can replicate the Heavenly Fate Pill, but I can’t replicate the Heavenly Marrow Dropping? Although Tian Yun Dan is refined by Di Tian Mie. "
That's right, the generation of heaven and earth are all products of heaven and earth, even if it is a small grass, you can't just copy it, including humans and animals. However, once the medicinal herb is refined into a pill, it is artificial and can be copied infinitely. With this skill, no matter any miracle medicine can be produced in batches, you are not afraid that the medicine or the treasure will not be enough. It’s just that your earth-level magic weapon and earth-level origin cannot be copied. "
Infinite replication? "
Before his eyes lit up, Yang Feng was overjoyed and jumped with excitement.
Sure enough, it is worthy of a million magic skills, it is really against the sky.
With this set of skills, he is more than an industrial revolution, he is simply a master maker, capable of unlimited mass production.
Then his team is not number one in the world?
What nether hall? What are the hundreds of powerful people who have the magic weapon of the prefecture level? Lao Tzu made you a batch of five hundred thousand soldiers in every minute. He still hanged you to death?
cut!
Yang Feng couldn't wait, immediately returned to his room, and quickly took out the bottle of Heavenly Luck Pill that he had been cherishing and was reluctant to swallow.
His eyes condensed suddenly, and he shouted: Copy! "
Wow!
A weird light flashed, and the Tianyun Dan in Yang Feng's hand suddenly changed into two bottles, exactly the same, almost like twins.
Yang Feng was overjoyed, his eyes condensed again, and he muttered: Copy again! "
call!
Another weird light flashed, and the Heavenly Luck Pill in Yang Feng's hand immediately changed from two bottles to four bottles, transforming into quadruplets.
Hahaha...
Seeing this scene, Yang Feng couldn't help laughing up to the sky, and then excitedly used the copying magic skills again and again. In a short while, the entire table was filled with forty-eight bottles of Heavenly Fate Pill.
Such a precious medicine can actually be mass-produced. If this matter is spread out, it is estimated that all martial arts masters in the world, regardless of the underworld and the white, will all run over and call him grandpa on the ground, just for him to give him one. God pill.
Yang Feng knew in his heart that if these pills were put on the market, they would definitely cause a sensational effect, but he did not intend to do so.
Too many masters in this world are worthless, he still has to control it.
How can such a panacea be given to outsiders? Of course I want to keep it for myself.
Thinking of this, Yang Feng raised his hand and prepared to put away these pills, but then he thought about it, then hesitated: What is the difference between this copied thing and the original one? Will the effect of the medicine be different or attenuated? "
Suspicious in his heart, Yang Feng immediately opened the bottle caps and smelled it, and suddenly felt a scent of fragrance permeating, refreshing, and just as good as the original, so he was relieved.
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, there was a muffled noise that shook his body.
Yang Feng was shocked and hurriedly looked at himself, only to see that at his dantian, those prefecture-level magic weapons began to wave the flag and shout again, and the demonstrations began.
Protest, the protagonist is unfair, we want to take the medicine! "
I went, I guess I smelled the fragrance of the medicine again, I'm greedy, the same as last time.
But this time, Yang Feng won't be so stingy anymore. After all, his volume is very sufficient, which is equivalent to unlimited supply, so what can I not bear? Hehehe...