Chapter 375: A magic flame that can be upgraded

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"Boss, look at your head!"
The fat man was the first to discover the changes of the Nether Magic Flame.
Heard.
Wolf King and Lu Hong looked up.
"what's the situation?"
The wolf king's eyes glared.
"Yep?"
Qin Feiyang glanced at them suspiciously. What's so fussing about?
However, when he looked up and saw the change of Nether Mo Yan, his pupil shrank slightly.
What's going on?
He did not revive Nether Mojo!
Woo!
suddenly.
Wisps of black flames flew towards Qin Feiyang.
"Rebellion?"
Qin Feiyang froze for a moment, his eyes suddenly cold, his thoughts moved slightly, and the black flame dissipated out of thin air.
The revival of Nether Magic Flame returned to normal again.
The Wolf King came up and curiously said: "Little Qinzi, what's going on?"
"I do not know either."
Qin Feiyang shook his head, put down the iron box for the time being, stretched out his arms, and the Nether Mo Yan fell on his palm.
Sensing carefully for a moment, there is no change in the Nether Magic Flame?
How can you suddenly find the mutation?
There must be a reason!
Anxious moment.
He simply did not control the Nether Magic Flame, and see what the Nether Magic Flame wanted to do?
The out of control Nether Demon Flame, like a wild horse loomed, flew towards Qin Feiyang's left hand immediately.
"Yep?"
Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows.
Really want to rebel?
However, the result was far beyond his expectations.
The target of Nether Mo Yan is not him at all.
It was the blaze on his left hand!
But he saw the ghost magic flame, like a hungry fierce wolf, pounced on that blaze.
Pieces of dark magic flame spewed out thinly, wrapping the dandan fire.
Follow closely.
An amazing scene appeared.
Nether Demon Flame actually swallowed the cluster of blaze!
Not wrong!
Just devour!
The Danhuo, wrapped in magic flames, disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
On the other hand, the Nether Magic Flame, burning, is more and more vigorous.
Qin Feiyang and others looked at each other.
After a long time, it turns out that this ghost magic flame is going to devour that cluster of erythrocytes?
But is this too incredible?
The wolf king wondered: "Little Qinzi, have you ever seen this in the imperial capital?"
"I swear, no!"
Qin Feiyang shook his head.
"I depend, you really belong to the imperial capital!"
The pangolin, who wanted to rest in peace, heard this and opened his eyes sharply, watching Qin Feiyang's eyes sparkling.
But at this moment, no one ignored it, all looked at the Nether Mo Yan.
After a dozen or so.
The flames completely disappeared.
The revival of Nether Magic Flame finally calmed down.
But at the same time.
In Qin Feiyang's mind, there was more information out of thin air.
This is information about Nether Mojo.
Qin Feiyang closed his eyes and carefully checked the information.
After a moment.
He opened his eyes abruptly, and two brilliant lights came out!
"how?"
Fatty and others looked at him in surprise.
Qin Feiyang said: "Netherworld Demon Flame is a second-grade red fire."
Wolf King said: "You have a problem, it's just a second-grade red fire, how happy are you?"
Qin Feiyang smiled and said: "If it is just ordinary second grade danhuo, I would certainly not be so happy."
"What do you mean?"
The wolf king was suspicious.
"Although the Nether Demon Flame is only a second-grade elixir, it has an amazing ability to upgrade its own quality by devouring other elixir!"
Qin Feiyang said.
The Wolf King was dumbfounded.
Danhuo's grade can also be improved? Are you kidding me?
But it seems that Xiao Qinzi never jokes lightly.
The fat man wondered: "How much erythrophobia is to be swallowed? Can all erythrophobia be swallowed?"
"of course not."
"Netherworld Demon Flame can only devour the erythro of the same level."
"As now, the Nether Magic Flame is a second-grade red fire, and can only devour the second-grade red fire."
"And it will take three kinds of second-grade erythrocytes to rise to third-grade."
"Similarly, when the Nether Demon Flame is upgraded to the third grade, you must devour three kinds of third-grade pill fire before you can upgrade to the fourth grade."
Qin Feiyang said.
"I'm going, so good?"
The fat man was dumbfounded and said again: "So if there is a swallowing a red fire now, will it have any effect?"
"There is an effect, but the effect is very small and can almost be ignored."
"Only by devouring the erythro of the same grade, the effect can be fully reflected."
Qin Feiyang said.
"Cow!"
The fat man looked at the Nether Magic Flame, his eyes full of shock.
Lu Hong frowned and said, "Don't blame me for splashing your cold water. Don't be too happy now."
"Why?"
The wolf king is puzzled.
Lu Hongdao: "Dark fire is rare, you all know that it is not realistic to find three second-grade fires to devour it."
Qin Feiyang and others were stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly smiled bitterly.
Lu Hong was right.
Although the Nether Magic Flame can increase the level, but there is too little blaze, it is harder to climb the sky than to upgrade the level.
The fat man asked: "What kind of erythrhas the erythril it swallowed just now?"
Qin Feiyang said: "Second grade."
"That is to say, as long as two kinds of second-grade danhuo are swallowed, the Nether Magic Flame can be upgraded to third-grade.
"The fat master remembers that the three chiefs have said that there is a blaze in their tribe?"
"Simply we went to loot."
"Maybe, the fires in their tribe are all second-grade fires."
Fatty said.
Qin Feiyang's eyes lit up.
The Wolf King urged: "It's not too late to start work!"
"Open your head!"
Qin Feiyang's face turned black, and he directly appreciated it.
Of course he knew.
As long as the Nether Demon Flame is raised to the third grade, it will be able to refining the two golden marks of the best medicine.
But now, even going out is a problem, let alone going to the three major tribes.
The fat man suddenly asked, "Boss, can the Nether Magic Flame devour a higher level of erythrium than its own?"
"No."
Qin Feiyang shook his head.
Lu Hong then asked, "Is the Nether Demon Flame a second-grade blizzard as soon as it is born?"
"Yep."
Qin Feiyang nodded.
Lu Hong's mouth smiled and said: "It seems that Zuo An still does not know the ability of Nether Magic Flame, otherwise, he will definitely find you desperately at first.
"He really doesn't know."
"Because the Nether Magic Flame is very special, it needs to devour a kind of red fire before it can be regarded as a true confession of the Lord."
"It's only then that information about the Nether Magic Flame will appear in my mind."
"Stop talking."
"Isn't that woman looking for me? I went out to talk to her."
Qin Feiyang said.
Lu Hong urged: "Then be careful."
Qin Feiyang nodded, grabbed the tin box, and looked at it curiously, then put it in the Qiankun bag.
Uh!
The next moment.
He appeared outside.
"You still came out."
"I thought, how capable you are!"
"It turned out to be the same."
The three chief leaders are exposed.
Qin Feiyang laughed and said: "I really don't have much patience, but at least I haven't become someone's watchdog."
"Who are you talking about?"
The old snakeskin's eyes were cold.
Qin Feiyang said lightly: "Who is in front of me is who I am talking about."
"Asshole!"
"If it were not for your selfishness, if you left us alone, would we fall where we are today?"
"Little miscellaneous, if it is not the master's order, I will kill you now!"
The three men spoke sternly.
"I am selfish?"
"It's ridiculous!"
"You really think, I don't know what you are thinking?"
"If the woman didn't show up at the beginning, when the Meng family was removed, I was the next person to die. Am I right?"
Qin Fei raised his eyes and taunted.
Spitfire among the three chiefs, wishing to crush Qin Feiyang to pieces.
Qin Feiyang said: "Don't stare at me like this, I am not interested in you, and now you are not qualified to talk to me, take me to your master."
"You wait!"
"Sooner or later you will die miserably!"
The three smiled coldly, surrounded Qin Feiyang in the center, and walked towards a hall.
Ten guards stood in front of the hall.
When Qin Feiyang came to see him, his eyes glowed with a frosty light.
The old snakeskin said happily: "I see it, and now the people of the Meng family would like to tear you into pieces."
Qin Feiyang said indifferently: "Well, what is better than being reduced to someone else."
"you wanna die!"
The old snakeskin suddenly turned his head and stared at Qin Feiyang.
"Will you try me?"
Qin Feiyang was not afraid, and looked at him provocatively.
"Humph!"
The old snakeskin snorted and turned to continue to the hall.
For a while.
The four came to the main hall.
The old snakeskin bowed: "Master, we brought Qin Feiyang."
"Bring him up."
The voice of the middle-aged woman came from a room on the second floor.
The three took Qin Feiyang into the hall, went straight upstairs, and stopped in front of a room.
period.
Qin Feiyang had thought about finding a chance to slip away, but the three of them have been watching him carefully, and have never given him a chance.
The old snakeskin respectfully said: "Master, he is here."
Middle-aged woman said: "Come in!"
The old man with snake skin pushed open the door of the room, a restroom of about ten feet, and suddenly entered Qin Feiyang's sight.
I saw a middle-aged woman, sitting at the coffee table at the moment, watching Qin Feiyang while tasting tea.
"Go in!"
The burly man pushed Qin Feiyang hard.
Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows, turned his head and glanced at the three chiefs, his eyes flashing a cold light.
immediately.
He walked into the lounge and sat across from the middle-aged woman.
You're welcome.
Twist the teapot directly, grab a teacup, pour a cup of tea, taste it, nod and smile: "It tastes good, Madam really enjoys it."
"Bold!"
"No rudeness in front of my wife!"
The three chiefs screamed angrily and rushed towards Qin Feiyang.
"You retreat."
But at this moment, the middle-aged woman spoke lightly.
The three people stiffened.
The old snakeskin said: "Ma'am, he is so rude, he should be killed!"
The middle-aged woman frowned, saying, "I will only say the last time, and leave!"
"Yes!"
The three responded respectfully, then looked at Qin Feiyang with a vicious look, and then bowed out of the lounge.
And close the door tightly.
They wanted to use the question to play and take the opportunity to get rid of Qin Feiyang, but unexpectedly, they ended up being rebuked by middle-aged women.
Is a little war king more important than their three war kings?
Why?
They are very unconvinced!
The resentment against Qin Feiyang deepened a bit.
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