This thing is to cut the bones and wash the marrow, helping ordinary people to hope to become ancient warriors.

Although this pill is useless to him now, it is what Jiang Yuxin, Su Xiaoqin and Han Xiaoyun urgently need.

Only by becoming ancient warriors can they have the power to protect themselves, so that when they are not there, there will be a situation similar to Su Xiaoqin's almost being killed by Tang Xin that day.

Previously, because there was no material for refining the marrow cleansing pill, this matter could not be implemented for a long time.

But now, the five marrow cleansing pills he got from Qin Ming can be said to have solved his urgent need.

As for why Qin Ming, as a dignified late earth-level ancient martial artist, carried so many marrow cleansing pills on his body, according to Ye Feng's inference, these pills should have been handed over to Xue Hao by Xue Hao's father, Qin Ming.

And although the Earth Spirit Pill was of no use to Ye Feng, he could ask Li Rouge to find the master of the ghost city and ask him to help exchange this pill with the materials or spirit stones he needed to refine the pill when he broke through the fate.

Look what's in the box!

The harvest of the Cleansing Pill and the Earth Spirit Pill made Ye Feng overjoyed, and he was also full of expectations for the things contained in Qin Ming's wooden box.

What can be so precious and preserved in the late stage of a prefecture-level will definitely not be ordinary.

"Hahaha......"

After the wooden box was opened, Ye Feng's gaze couldn't help but stagnate, and then his face showed ecstasy.

I saw that what was contained in the wooden box turned out to be a palm-sized spirit stone.

Moreover, the silky flocculent mist inside the spirit stone was so thick that it was like water, and it was obviously never used.

One Earth Spirit Pill, five Myeloid Cleansing Pills, an unused Spirit Stone, plus that long whip, the harvest this time is too great!

It's no wonder that the ancient martial arts world likes to kill people and seize treasures, this method is indeed much easier than finding it yourself.

And if you want to win the treasure, you have to find the ancient martial artist of the big sect, the more this kind of person, the more treasures on the body.

After pinching the spirit stone and playing with it, Ye Feng put all these miscellaneous things into the Medicine King Ring, and then waved the beast control order and released the gold swallowing beast.

The Gold Swallowing Beast seemed to be sleeping, and after being released by Ye Feng, it shaved its hind legs with some dissatisfaction.

"Put a bowl of blood for me......" Ye Feng looked directly into the eyes of this fool and said lightly.

In a fierce battle with Qin Ming, Ye Feng had already exhausted the talismans on his body.

And although he won this fight, he also found that the talisman written in cinnabar was okay to deal with Xuan-level and idle ground-level ancient martial artists, but the effect on a famous prefecture-level ancient martial artist like Qin Ming was only idle.

Only by writing the talisman with the blood of the ferocious beast can the power be greatly increased.

The ice silkworm is too small and still in its infancy, and it is afraid that it will die if it is bled out, and the skin of the gold-swallowing beast is thick and rough, and the blood bag used as a drawing talisman is very suitable.

As a fourth-level fierce beast, the Gold Devouring Beast had extremely high spiritual intelligence, and when it heard this, its drowsiness suddenly disappeared, and it took two steps back vigilantly, its two eyes widened like copper bells and shook its head, refusing Ye Feng's request.

Damn, this is enough for a chicken thief, and he still refuses to bleed!

Seeing this, Ye Feng scolded in his heart.

However, the Gold Devouring Beast didn't recognize the Lord and him, and he couldn't take this thing, and this guy was still a fourth-level fierce beast, and his strength was almost equal to that of a heaven-level ancient martial artist, so it was naturally impossible to force it to bleed.

"A gold bar in exchange for a bowl of blood!"

After hesitating for a while, Ye Feng took out a gold bar from the Medicine King Ring, threw it in front of him, and talked to the Gold Swallowing Beast about the deal.

The gold bar appeared, and the gold swallowing beast swallowed uncontrollably.

But after his eyes wandered over the gold bars and Ye Feng, he still shook his head stubbornly.

I can even resist the temptation of gold bars!

Ye Feng's eyes widened, feeling a little incredible, you must know that the gold-swallowing beast is gold-loving, and the gold bar in front of him can actually be unmoved.

But at this moment, after swallowing its saliva, the gold-swallowing beast stretched out its claws, and three nails curled up, revealing two.

"Two for a bowl?" Ye Feng frowned and looked at the Gold Swallowing Beast suspiciously, and after a little hesitation, he nodded, took out another gold bar and threw it over, and said, "Deal!"

Without thinking, the Gold Swallowing Beast picked up two gold bars, chewed them all over, then stretched his paws forward, turned his head and closed his eyes, signaling Ye Feng to start bleeding.

"Hehe, this is what you sent to the door! You bargain, don't blame the little master for cheating people...... No, Pit Beast!"

Seeing this, Ye Feng smiled treacherously, went out and found a large enamel bowl with a big head, put it in front of the claws of the Gold Swallowing Beast, and then held the whip of the long whip and prepared to make a cut on the claws of the Gold Swallowing Beast to bleed.

As soon as he saw the big bowl, the gold swallowing beast's light bulb-like eyes almost didn't pop out of his sockets.

This guy is too shameless, isn't he, even a fierce beast is pitted, does he still have a conscience?!

"Be human...... No, to be a beast, you have to be true to your word, you can not give me half a bowl!"

Ye Feng touched his nose, looked at the Gold Swallowing Beast and threatened: "If you don't cooperate, be careful that I call Xiaobai and let it help!"

As soon as he heard the word 'Xiaobai', the body of the gold-swallowing beast trembled obviously, and then without waiting for Ye Feng to make a move, he directly cut his thigh with his other claw, and put a bowl of blood on Ye Feng.

And Ye Feng was also unequivocal, even the blood beads on the scale armor were scraped into the bowl.

Perhaps because of eating too much gold, the blood of the Gold Swallowing Beast was not bright red, but that kind of red gold, and it was strangely viscous, and it was like a bowl of melted gold soup in a bowl.

And after the blood was released, the Gold Swallowing Beast was still a little sluggish, sticking out its tongue and licking its wounds in pain.

"It's reputable enough, let's do business again if we need it in the future!"

Holding the big bowl of golden blood, Ye Feng patted the head of the gold swallowing beast with satisfaction.

As soon as the words fell, the Gold Swallowing Beast's head lowered, and it almost fell to the ground without hitting its head.

I'm not satisfied with pit myself once, but I want to pit it a second time, is there no limit to this guy's shamelessness?

Frightened, it hurriedly held the only remaining gold bar, signaling Ye Feng to quickly get it into the beast control order.

With a move of his hand, after putting away the gold-swallowing beast, Ye Feng held his breath and concentrated, took out the brush and yellow paper, and after being stained with the golden blood of the gold-swallowing beast, he began to draw on the yellow paper and write talismans.

Airplanes!

As soon as the writing was completed, the talisman actually made a buzzing sound, and the whole paper emitted a faint brilliance, floating half a foot on the table. The original ordinary yellow paper has become as dazzling as real gold at this moment.

And after getting it in his hand, the talisman is still heavy, and it feels extraordinarily handy.

Sensing the huge power contained inside the talisman, Ye Feng's eyes showed excitement, and without thinking, he wrote the entire bowl of golden blood into a thick stack of talismans.

Sketching the talisman was extremely draining, and when the last talisman was completed, Ye Feng stretched his waist and found that the sky outside had brightened.

After putting away the talisman, Ye Feng's five fingers were slightly pinched, and there was a hint of expectation in his eyes:

It's time to go to the hospital! On the last day, it's time for the dust to settle over the Triwizard Tournament!

(End of chapter)