Chapter 1131: The Prince's Invitation (3 more)

"Just know." Mu Qingge smiled and nodded.
Forsythia raised her eyes to look at her, her big eyes filled with depression and asked: "When are you going to avenge him? When do you promise you to promise me?"
"Promise you? Will you be refined into a poison pill?" Mu Qingge raised an eyebrow and asked.
Forsythia pursed her lips, still reluctant to let go of the hatred in her eyes.
Of course, Mu Qingge didn't expect her to let go, but didn't want her to die like this.
"I won't refine you into a poison pill." Mu Qingge said directly.
Forsythia sneered, "You are at the level of a saint-level alchemist, and you can't refine my supreme pill king into a peerless poison pill."
This is the radical method!
The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth raised but did not answer.
As a result, Forsythia's eyes became anxious. She couldn't help but said: "You have inherited his inheritance and inherited his mantle, shouldn't you practice alchemy? But I only saw you indulging in the improvement of strength and completely forgot to alchemy!"
Mu Qingge ignored it and walked directly to the Burning Furnace and sat down cross-legged.
Forsythia snorted coldly, "Finally thought of alchemy?"
Mu Qingge ignored her, but took out the fifteen dragon hearts and threw them directly into the burning furnace.
"Dragon Heart! You want to refine the true dragon blood!" Forsythia's eyes shrank, shocked.
Especially, when she saw that Mu Qingge took out so many dragon hearts at once, she couldn't help but be surprised: "Did you smash the Dragon Realm? You killed so many dragons!"
After she finished speaking, she sneered again, "You're done! Killing so many dragons is just looking for death."
Mu Qingge finally moved his eyes lightly and looked at her. "Don't worry, if I am really invincible, I will swallow you in one bite and become the first person in the Divine and Demon Continent. Then, who can kill me?"
Forsythia's face changed, staring into Mu Qingge's eyes, and said solemnly: "If you are willing to avenge me, why not eat me?" She sneered, her tone of irony, "It's just a pity, I'm afraid you If you eat me, you won’t necessarily be the first person in the Divine Demon Continent."
Mu Qingge looked at her and raised his eyebrows. "It seems that the legend is just a legend."
Forsythia's smile became more and more ironic, "Yes, the legend is just a legend, but it is a pity that those who are known as the gods of the gods believe that they are true, and even do all kinds of despicable, dark and cruel things for this."
Mu Qingge faintly retracted her eyes, she didn't continue talking to Lian Qiao.
With a flick of her finger, she blew the flames from the beginning of the fire into the burning furnace. Suddenly, the burning furnace was surrounded by flames, and the dragon heart slowly refined inside.
The dragon heart slowly melted, and a burnt smell of meat began to permeate.
Although Mu Qingge said that he wanted to taste the taste of dragon meat, but it was really in front of her eyes, she didn't have any appetite.
The dragon meat was burned, leaving behind a clump of blood.
These blood masses are true dragon blood, Mu Qingge did not rush to put it away, but continued to refine. After all the impurities in it were refined, she took out hundreds of bottles and filled each drop of these true dragon blood in a bottle.
A full 978 bottles were filled, and all the true dragon blood tempered from the fifteen dragon hearts was filled.
Mu Qingge put these bottles away, leaving only one bottle outside.
She looked into the burning furnace and found that there was still a breath of real dragon remaining inside. I couldn't help but smile faintly, muttering to himself: "It's a pity that these true dragon auras are."
With that, she took out some precious medicinal materials and threw them directly into the incinerator.
The medicinal materials were quickly tempered, mixed with the remaining true dragon energy, and quickly formed a pill.
Mu Qingge's pill was easy to practice, and there was no difficulty at all. However, Forsythia sitting on the side opened his eyes wide in shock.
Mu Qingge's alchemy, one practice is a whole day.
When the pill she made flew out of the burning furnace, Forsythia was already stunned in shock. "Supreme...Pill!" Mu Qingge actually refined the supreme pill so easily?
Prior to this, she was still agitating Mu Qingge, and she didn't want to hone her alchemy skills, and she didn't make any progress in the position of a holy alchemist.
Now, she actually refined the Supreme Pill!
"If it's not your space, not the real world, it can't cause the world to change, otherwise the birth of the Supreme Pill will definitely cause the vibration of the four seas." Forsythia said to Mu Qingsong in a deep voice.
But Mu Qingge calmly collected the supreme pill, and said with a smile: "That's how you can reduce your sharpness and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."
Forsythia's eyes tightened.
Mu Qingge looked at her and said seriously: "You don't have to worry about revenge. You can't wait long. You don't have to think about turning yourself into a poison pill, and use this method to ask for benevolence. I promised. Master, take care of you so that you won’t get into trouble."
Her words made Forsythia's body and expression stiff.
Mu Qingge put out the fire in the burning furnace, took a look at Forsythia, picked up the bottle of true dragon blood left outside, and drank it in one gulp. Then, close your eyes and refine the true dragon blood.
What is the use of real dragon blood?
The toughness of the dragon flesh is the top existence among the orcs. If it hadn't been for the existence of the dragon nemesis Y this time, I am afraid that they would not have been able to extract the dragon heart so easily.
After taking the true dragon blood, Mu Qingge felt his blood boiled as if it had been burned. That kind of power from true dragon blood is transforming her body and changing her physique.
Mu Qingge immediately carried the refining content of the Shence scroll to guide the power of the true dragon blood.
The real dragon blood washed Mu Qingge's body over and over again, making her stronger.
When the true dragon blood was gradually refined, Mu Qingge's skin suddenly grew a layer of transparent and delicate scales as thin as cicada wings.
It was dragon scale, but it was very special.
Forsythia stared at this scene dumbfounded, she blinked, picked up a piece of metal from the ground, and threw it at Mu Qingge. However, the metal fell on Mu Qingge, but it made a metallic sound and was instantly bounced back. But Mu Qingge didn't seem to respond.
"Dragon scale armor!" Forsythia whispered.
At this time, the transparent scales on Mu Qingge's skin disappeared again, and were incorporated into her skin. A pattern of colorful scales appeared on her skin, and then returned to normal.
When Mu Qingge opened his eyes, there was a faint dragon chant in his throat, which sounded through the entire space, and even Yuan Yuan and Mengmeng who were playing outside couldn't help raising their heads and looking around.
"Where does Dragon Yin appear?" Mengmeng asked.
Yuan Yuan said calmly: "It must be the boss!"
In the depths of the space, the cultivating white eyes, closed eyes, moved slightly because of the dragon chant, but they never opened.
Outside the space, Jian was lying on the bed with her legs folded, her hands resting behind her head, and she fell asleep leisurely. Yin Chen sat cross-legged.
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door and said, "The prince would like to invite Master Mu Qingge to give a comment."