Chapter 1314: Jin Yang

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It was getting dark, Qin Ming took Begonia to the lobby on the first floor, took a corner seat and sat down, ordering food casually and naturally. At this time, you can't be too public, and you can't hide yourself too much.
"What is your realm?" Begonia sipped his tea and looked at the man who was eating and drinking leisurely in front of him.
"Sacred Martial Arts Seventh Heaven."
"How old are you this year?" Begonia observes Qin Ming's skin texture. This person looks like a middle-aged person overall, and his temperament is mature and stable. But how do you think he is young? This age can reach the Seventh Heavenly Martial Arts?
"Will you ask me if I am married?"
"Narcissism!" Begonia hummed softly.
"Senior Begonia, I heard that you have become a master?"
"Refined? Isolate!" Begonia has not only been refined, but has already refined a whole ten. Looking at the Donghuang Heavenly Court, she is a top alchemist. The ghost spirit tribe can give birth to a ghost boy, and she has made great contributions! However, it was also because of the birth of the ghost boy that the devastation of the ghost spirit tribe was inflicted. A strong ethnic group that persisted for thousands of years was massacred overnight. Fortunately, the ghost spirits made preparations in advance and sent the ghost boy secretly.
"You can only make one, or have you made many?"
"You don't know me?" Begonia asked back.
"To be honest, I have only recently heard."
Begonia looked at Qin Ming strangely, with some dissatisfaction in her heart. Just heard? Is my begonia so weak? I just heard that in the next few days, I dared to "take the tiger's mouth to eat" from Huanlangtian, Jinyang and Guihungu? "I made two."
"Both are terrible. The old man in my family has become a kind of panacea."
"Your father? Aren't you clueless?"
"I have a home !!"
Begonia was speechless, and how this man gasped. "Who is your father?"
There are countless ancestral gates in the Donghuang Heavenly Court, there are many strong ones, but the number of master alchemists is limited.
"It's not from Donghuang Heaven."
"Are you from another heaven?"
"Neither."
"Where did you come from?"
"Speak later."
Begonia was a little annoyed and was not used to Qin Ming's attitude of talking to her. "What is the effectiveness of the refined panacea?"
"Extend your life, from as little as ten years to as much as fifty years."
Begonia chuckled, glancing at him like an idiot. Know what you're talking about, can Shou Yuan be extended for fifty years? The old ancestors in the ancestral gates did not drive crazy after they knew it! What does it mean for an old ancestor to live an extra fifty years for a clan family? It is continuous strong!
Qin Ming dipped his tea in his fingers and wrote the names of the herbs one by one on the desk case.
Begonia glanced casually and scornfully. For the master in the field of alchemy, an outsider's insane words were blasphemy! It's disrespectful! But looking at her, her complexion started to change, and she sat upright, looking at it earnestly. Based on her alchemy experience, seeing the names of some medicinal materials can outline the steps of alchemy in her mind, what kind of alchemy can be trained, and what medicinal effects can be matched.
Qin Ming wrote twenty drug names in succession, and gradually formed some vague outlines in Begonia's mind. But he stopped suddenly and laughed: "The old man in my family will get this elixir. In less than three years, he has made three."
"Who the are you?" Begonia repeatedly thought about the names of the medicinal materials. She wasn't sure if those medicinal materials could spell a panacea, but this combination of ideas refreshed her, and it was vaguely going in the direction of life. However, there are not enough twenty kinds, or less than half, and some important medicinal primers are also missing. The matching dose of medicinal materials is also the focus of the focus.
Qin Ming smiled: "This elixir requires two medicine primers, one on me and the other is the blood of the Buddhism!"
"Do you have a tribe in your hand? What's it called?" Begonia increasingly felt that the man in front of him was not simple, the tribe was very rare, and more mysterious than the spirit tribe. They had a special connection, and they were basically all know each other.
"They saved him. He lives in our house. What's his name? I'll tell you later." Qin Ming took a sip of liquor and smiled. She successfully aroused her interest so that she would not worry about her running for the time being.
"Huh, a boring man." Begonia snorted. Is it interesting to sell off the box?
At this time, a group of people suddenly walked in outside, and the lively lobby was a little quiet, all looking at the door.
They are dressed in snow-white robes, as holy as snowdrops, embroidered with golden patterns on the robes, intertwined into a complex sun-ray pattern, the gold thread is not obvious, but it just shows the noble spirit of snow-white robes. Everyone's left face is embroidered with a golden tattoo, which extends from the forehead to the left cheek. The tattoos are similar. They are simple sunburst patterns. Although simple, they give people a lively feeling, like life, flashing. With golden fluorescence, it may strike at any time.
Holy, noble, and powerful!
It is a team of Jinyang people!
Although the Jinyang tribe is not in the Three Palaces, Nine Heavens and Thirteen Land Sects, their strength is definitely not weaker than the Di Zongs inside, but they are slightly better. The desert has been over 3,000 years.
Twelve people from the Jinyang clan came. Inside stood a brave and mighty man, and a woman with a beautiful and hot figure, surrounded by others.
"He's there." All their eyes fell on Qin Ming.
Men and women came over separately.
"Found me?" Begonia subconsciously clenched the tea cup in his hand.
"Be natural, I cope." Qin Ming took a sip of wine, reminding Begonia in a condensed line.
"In the lower Jinyang tribe Liu Yan, this is my wife Su Ran!" The man came to Qin Ming, looked at him, and looked at the begonia opposite.
Begonia's eyes shook slightly, avoiding his sharp eyes.
"Wang Zhan." Qin Ming raised his toast and pointed his finger at the opposite Begonia: "My brother, Wang Rui!"
"I took the liberty to disturb you." Liu Yejing sat at the table and looked at Qin Ming: "Friends are born with good eyes, where did they come from?"
"Eyes? There are so many people in this world, you have to ask?"
"My friend's attitude ... haha ​​... few people dare to talk to me like that."
Liu Ye laughed loudly, and the manners of the superiors were revealed naturally, giving a great sense of oppression, but it did not affect Qin Ming. Qin Ming has no concept of the Jinyang tribe at all, so naturally there is nothing to fear.
"Your brother is very ordinary." Su Ran looked at Begonia, his brother Sheng Wu was seventh, and his brother had only Diwu Realm. This gap was really not that big.
"Are all geniuses in the Jinyang clan? The two came to inquire about my family's life? Or did our brothers come to look at things that are not pleasing to the eyes?
"I heard that you have an ancient tripod for sale. I want to see."
"Sorry, no more."
"Why?"
Qin Ming smiled slightly at him: "I don't want to sell."
"Oh, my friend is wayward." Liu Ye looked deeply into Qin Ming's eyes, but he did not see the slightest fear, and there was no trace of concealment in his expression. Are he really afraid of the Jinyang people? It looks like it's a little bit old.
Fortunately, not for me. Begonia breathed a sigh of relief, but his heartbeat accelerated, and he bowed his head a little, afraid to look at the people of the Jinyang ethnic group.