My Years In the Wasteland

Chapter 149: Magical fantasy potion

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The reason why the glory value has only increased by hundreds of thousands,

It’s because most people still can’t believe that Gaosai’s soft rice is really Miss Qin’s family.

The Qin family has always attached great importance to reputation, and the Qin family’s discipline is extremely strict. Although everyone has a belly, they still dare not really think that Ms.

The "melon-eating spectators" at the auction were all puzzled.

Xu Beishan, who played the "protagonist", knew that he had to make a statement.

Although this Qin Yuxin who started to bid is only three generations of the Qin family, behind her is the entire Qin family. The cultivation base of the Qin family’s father, even her sister Xu Nanling is not an enemy of One He, let alone the Qin family’s talents. Refuge 172 can break hands with Wen Jia, Wu Hu, and Wu Hu, and it is said that the Qin Family’s backstage has considerable power in the headquarters of the Wu Consortium. After biting his teeth hard, Xu Beishan leaned close to the microphone and said: "Hahaha, Miss Qin Yuxin actually liked this knife too. In that case, I naturally want to congratulate Miss Qin Yuxin for her beloved thing. I represent Longfeng to protect it. There are 1,200 brothers in the company, and I hope Miss Qin Yuxin will have fun here."

Qin Yuxin's voice is neither lukewarm nor cold, "Thank you."

Xu Beishan left the microphone. Now, although Longfeng Security Company is huge, it can't compare with the Qin family that has lasted for a hundred years. Even if his backstage cadres and Yuan family, they will not head-to-head with the Qin family, and those who know the current affairs are brilliant.

However, that high game...

The fierce light in his eyes flickered, and he planned to find an opportunity to quietly kill him after he left Qingfeng! Unexpectedly, in this high game, I dare to provoke myself in public. Tomorrow I must let everyone know that I want to kill him and kill him in front of countless people, so that I can vent my heart's cruelty!

......

With all the people at the auction room puzzled, the six-level alloy long knife was sent to the Qin family’s box. Qin Yu looked at the six-level alloy long knife on the table and glanced at the jerky exotic animal meat in his sister’s hands. “Sister Atmosphere, haha!"

Qin Yuxin ignored him and continued to slowly deal with the jerky meat in his hands.

Qin Yu is a little helpless, isn't it easy to flatter? He touched the alloy long knife, "It seems that I am still young, and I can’t understand the meaning of my sister’s shooting this long knife. I can't understand, but I know that my sister must have her own reason to do things!"

Qin Yuxin glanced at him and threw a piece of jerky exotic animal meat over, "Forget it, you are right!"

She looked at Qingfeng's box, her eyes flashed. This Gaosai seemed to like the grade 6 alloy long knife very much. Maybe it was because the money she brought was not enough, so she didn't continue to shoot? There was a smile at the corner of her mouth, she wanted to win over someone, not afraid that what he liked was expensive, but also afraid of not knowing what he liked, as long as he knew his heart was good, naturally there would be a solution.

How did Qin Yu know what his sister was thinking? He picked up the jerky animal meat and swallowed it in a few mouthfuls. He thought about it happily. Sure enough, he still wears a lot of flattery. Did not take a good photo!

The auction continues.

Some of the next auction items also have a lot of good things. Such as full-covered armored vehicles, level five battle armor, life essence, advanced alien animal bone materials, heterogeneous plant fruits, etc., but these are not urgently needed in the high game, nor can they bring him a rapid increase in strength, and he does not intend to mess up. Spend money to buy things that are temporarily unusable.

Soon, the auction went on for nearly an hour, and the auction entered the final stage.

Wang Fan on the central stage waved again at this time, and four beautiful women in cool clothes carried several suitcases up.

Wang Fan opened one of the suitcases and said loudly: "The next medicines are not for auction. They are dream medicines brought back from the Dark Medicine City by a gentleman who did not want to be named. The gentleman said, This time, the fantasy potion, like all the fantasy potions sold in other dark markets, sells for one million yuan a dose."

After speaking, he smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at everyone in the auction house.

"A dream potion in the Dark Medicine City?" Someone couldn't help but exclaimed suddenly,

"Someone actually brought a fantasy potion from the Dark Medicine City!"

"That's a secret medicine city thousands of kilometers away. I don't know how many alien animal dens we have to pass through!"

"It's been at least two years, and I haven't heard of Dream Potion being sold in the dark market. Hahaha, not bad!"

...In the Qingfeng box,

Gao Sai asked with some doubts: "Brother Feng, where is the Dark Medicine City!"

Qingfeng leaned on the sofa. This expert who has always been careless about everything has a rare look of deep fear on his face. "The Dark Medicine City is actually a super-large technology company strictly speaking. They only have one refuge and three satellite cities, with a total population of only 100 million. Compared with the more than a dozen refuges, one billion or even one billion people of the Wu family, Wen family and other consortiums, the number is far too small. ."

"But they only sent a 50,000-thousand corps, and the Wu's 162nd Refuge that they once fought had no resistance. They were not allowed to actively cooperate with the Dark Medical City, and they sold them a lot of resources at a low price. Wen's also Has always been reluctant to provoke them."

Chang Peng looked at him in disbelief, "Impossible, even the smallest refuge of the consortium has at least a dozen corps and 200,000 battle-fighting powerful fighters. This is only the strength of the military service department. If you count the security bureau, military training department, scientific research department and other departments of each district, any refuge can draw a powerful team of nearly one million, these are the soldiers who are at least the fourth life gate.

Coupled with other practitioners, as well as a large number of cutting-edge thermal weapons, electromagnetic kinetic energy weapons, energy beam weapons, fusion weapons, etc., a corps of only 50,000 people can fight a refuge without resistance. "

Qingfeng looked at Chang Peng's face in surprise and smiled, "They can all develop such a magical thing as Dream Potion. What's impossible!"

"Dream potion, is it powerful?" Chang Peng was taken aback for a moment.

Qing Feng raised his eyebrows, "It only takes two doses to make a cultivator from an ordinary person to become a practitioner of the first life gate. Only four doses are needed to make a first life gate cultivator. A cultivator directly becomes a cultivator of the second life gate. Only eight doses are needed to allow a cultivator of the second life gate to directly enter the third life gate... all the way to the eighth life gate. You can be promoted directly through fantasy potions. Do you think such potions are powerful?"

Chang Peng was stunned.

Everyone in the box was stunned.

Except that Feng Qingxiao was still asleep at this time, he moved his body slightly and muttered: "Yeah."

Yang Buhui stared at Qing Feng, his eyes almost staring, "Doesn't that mean that as long as there are enough fantasy potions, everyone in the Dark Medicine City is at least a powerful and terrifying Eighth Life Gate cultivator."

Qing Feng sighed, "At the beginning of the 50,000-thousand corps, everyone was a cultivator of the eighth life gate, and their six corps leaders were much stronger than the eighth life gate cultivators. You know, even if we are in Refuge 172, all powerful cultivators are gathered, it is impossible to make up 10,000 eighth life gate cultivators."

Chang Peng murmured in surprise: "How can there be such a fantastic potion in this world? Could it be that the 100 million cultivators in the Dark Medicine City are all cultivators of the Eighth Life Gate."

Qing Feng shook his head, "That's not true. It is said that there are about 200,000 cultivators of the eighth life gate in the Dark Medicine City, and most of them are only the fourth and fifth life gate cultivators."

Chang Peng swallowed, "That's too strong and terrifying! The two hundred thousand eighth life gate cultivators, wouldn't they be able to push those alien animal dens casually!"

Everyone also looked surprised and suspicious.

Qingfeng waved his hand: "The S-rank aliens in the alien lair are not vegetarians. The cultivators who want to rely on the eighth life gate pile to death. I am afraid that it is impossible to do without hundreds of people. There are usually several S-rank strange beasts in the beast dens. The cultivators who want to rely purely on the eighth life gate push hard. I am afraid that the 200,000 cultivators in the Dark Medicine City cannot push many of the nests and they will be exhausted. NS!"

"They are more powerful. They are actually potions with various magical effects. Those potions can make every warrior in the Dark Doctor City have more than one companion animal, and many potions can also make the enemy fall into various negatives. In the state, this is their strongest place!"

Qing Feng glanced at Gao Sai, "It is said that the Dark Medicine City even has a calming potion, which can prevent their fighters from falling into the vision of a phase-level warrior within a short period of time when the effects of the medicine are onset!"

Gao Sai frowned, obviously a little surprised.

He is naturally very aware of how powerful his own martial arts skills are. As long as the opponent does not have a strong armor, he can even rely on a powerful thermal weapon to kill opponents with worse martial skills as long as the opponent does not have strong armor. The Medical City actually has medicines for entering phase-level martial artists, even if it is only for a short period of time to be immune, that kind of calming medicine is really too strong.

When Qing Feng said this, he waved his hand and said: "The Dark Medicine City is thousands of kilometers away from our side, and there are thousands of alien animal nests in between. You don't need to think too much about their affairs. At most if you encounter them in the future. When the soldiers of the Dark Medicine City, be careful."

Gao Sai turned his head and looked at the central stage. He looked at the dense transparent potions in the box opened by Wang Fan, and suddenly thought of a question, "This fantasy potion is so powerful, I am afraid it will have great side effects!"

Qingfeng laughed, "It's the Gaosai brother Lan Xinhui!"

Gao Sai: ...I use this idiom so much.

Qingfeng continued: "Yes, although the dream potion can make the cultivator a fast upgrade like a dream, it can also bring extremely terrible side effects, that is, once you take and absorb any dream potion, then this life , You will no longer be able to relied on your own practice to refine new acupuncture points to open higher life gates, and you will only be able to rely on this kind of medicine for your future strength improvement."

"This is also the reason why all the cultivators who have joined the Dark Medicine City, as long as they want to continue to improve their strength, will not be able to escape the control of the Dark Medicine City. Even after many cultivators take fantasy potions, even if they are located thousands of miles away from the Dark Medicine City. In order to continue to ascend, he had to sacrifice his life. It is said that when the Dark Medicine City was first established, it was only millions of people, but the number has continued to increase, most of which were run by practitioners from other refuges. "

When Chang Peng heard this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "This...what is this dream potion, this is simply dream-breaking potion, devil potion!"

Qing Feng sneered, "So the people who plan to buy the fantasy potion in this auction house, in fact, after they buy it, except for some guys who are too old to improve the cultivation of life gate by their own practice, most of them don't take it by themselves. I think of a way to use it as a colorless and odorless poison for their opponents."

"It only costs one million yuan to make your opponent no longer have the possibility of improvement. Is it interesting?"

Chang Peng's forehead sweats faster...

Gaosai said: "Colorless and tasteless~www.wuxiamtl.com~Can't tell?"

Qing Feng shook his head, "Of course there is a way. Before eating and drinking water, let someone try it first, and then see if the other person has suddenly tempered an acupuncture point automatically, and you'll know!"

He looked at Gaosai and the others in the box, "Everyone should pay attention in the future and try not to eat untested and unknown food and water. Dream Potion is a contraband. It has not been seen in Vault 172 for several years. Now, I don’t know which brave guy has brought so many fantasy potions. I’m afraid there are nearly a thousand. This time, Refuge 172 doesn’t know how many guys will be unlucky!"

After hearing what Qingfeng said, everyone's eyes were wary.

Gao Sai also flashed his eyes, a little wary in his heart.

But soon, he thought of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up...

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