Lin Qi stiffened his face and didn't say a word, he had just solved the refining of the magic Mithril Pithal, according to Mithril Mountain, turning the magic Mithril pith into transparent Mithril was just the initial material preparation work, and there were more than a thousand processes that needed to be carefully processed and controlled I wish your family the ability to complete this incredible research, more than a thousand processes and your family has gone bankrupt 100 million times, and don't even try to figure out how this transparent Mithril was made.
Smiling, Lin Qi owed a debt to Duke Sanin: "Duke Saning, you are the oldest, the oldest, and the highest-ranking of all the distinguished adults present, why don't you be the first to feel the beauty of the dragon's blood bath."
Sanin was stunned, he was the first to play, but, damn it, he also brought two elders in the family who didn't deal with him much on weekdays, and he was going to let these two old immortals be pathfinders to try this dragon blood bath.
If he succeeds, these two elders, who are already so old that they may lose their anger at any time, will naturally be grateful to him, and he will have two more strong reinforcements in the family in the future.
If it fails, then.
"It's good to fail, the family has saved a lot of gold coins, and there are two less old disgusting things, isn't it good Blinking his eyes, Saning was about to excuse himself, but Lin Qi had already grabbed his hand: "Come on, come on, Duke Saning, as long as you don't have a little time, you will feel the benefits."
Trust me, the pain is only for a moment, and then you will feel infinite.
"Happy" Duke Sanin was not allowed to say that Lin Qi had already stripped off his clothes three or two times.
How strong is Lin Qi's strength, Duke Sanin's appearance in his last years is not his opponent at all.
Soon, Duke Sanin was stripped to only a pair of underwear, and was caught by Lin Qi in embarrassment and taken to the nearest Mithril capsule.
Everyone in the Great Yan Dynasty was silent, including Octavian, the son of Duke Sanin, and everyone looked at Lin Qi and Duke Sanin with blazing eyes.
Even Yan Chimei didn't shy away from Duke Sanin, who was almost stripped naked, and also stared at Duke Sanin's old and shriveled body.
Duke Saning, who was so thin that he was only skinny, smiled awkwardly, he also wanted to tell Lin Qi to let the two elders of his family try first, but Lin Qi had already picked him up, threw him into the cabin, and then closed the hatch heavily.
The snorting continued, and a large amount of steaming golden-red blood erupted from the buried pipes.
The blood as thick as magma enveloped Duke Sanin's body, quickly soaking him in it.
Duke Sanin was wrapped in the frighteningly high temperature of dragon blood, and he howled in pain, and his hands pounded heavily against the transparent hatch.
His miserable howl came out through the special sound transmission magic array, causing those big nobles who were about the same age as Duke Sanin to shudder at the same time, and subconsciously took a few steps back.
Is this a dragon's blood bath, or is it a corpse destruction with corpse water?
Why is there a strange sound of sneering coming from the magic sound transmission array, it seems to be the sound of strong acid corroding metal?
Lin Qi looked at everyone with a smile, and he said gently: "Wait a while, the dragon blood used for about a quarter of an hour has been carefully blended by us, which will make the effect of the dragon blood stimulate in the shortest possible time, so that you can get the greatest benefits."
"Of course, if you can still maintain your consciousness in the dragon's blood, and you can still operate your fighting qi or demonic power, it will be a very wise thing to cultivate in the dragon's blood bath, maybe it will make your dou qi and demonic power climb up to the next level, who knows, everything is possible" Lin Qi gently patted the cabin beside him that was filled with dragon blood, and said very seriously: "For this dragon blood bath, our Longshan family united with the family's friend in the Giant Abyss, the Great Lord of Xuanlan, to attack more than a dozen powerful flame dragons, and extracted all their dragon blood for deployment.
We paid a lot of money, so I hope everyone respects this opportunity."
"If possible, don't waste any bit of power in the dragon's blood, absorb all the power as much as possible" As if to prove Lin Qi's words, a gate hundreds of meters high on the side of the cave floated out of a thick frost, and Xuan Lan strode out with a six-fold snowflake-shaped magic ring with a diameter of a thousand meters, followed by the delicate silver frost on his face, the hands of the two fell tightly together, and in Xuan Lan's other hand, he was carrying a huge dragon leg.
The dragon's legs were roasted to a squeaky and fragrant oil, and Xuan Lan tore the dragon meat on it as he walked, the transparent grease splashed around with a strange fragrance, and the terrible strange fragrance in the air suddenly made Yan Chimei a little moved.
Octavian swallowed even more hard to spit: "Wanne."
Your Excellency Ryusan, if I'm not mistaken, that is.
"The Dragon's Hind Legs" Lin Qi quickly glanced at Octavian: "Aha, yes, it is the hind leg of a demigod high-ranking dragon, the Azure Lord is very interested in the dragon's meat, so we used two thousand gray goblin chefs, and it was easy to cook this dragon leg to be fragrant and delicious."
This group of nobles of the Great Yan Dynasty is going crazy, the whole body of the dragon is full of treasures, even a small piece of dragon meat can be made into an active potion that greatly enhances the vitality of the warrior's body" and the bone marrow of the dragon can be made into a potion, which can increase the upper limit of the warrior's life.
The dragon's brain marrow can be made into a potion, which can increase the mage's maximum magic power.
If the dragon's heart is made into a potion, it is a legendary elixir of youth Yan Chimei also bit his lip stubbornly, damn it, they have always been attracted by the dragon blood bath proposed by the Longshan family, they ignored the most important question, if the Longshan family can provide the dragon blood bath, then they will definitely be able to provide a large number of dragon materials Octavian stretched out ten fingers: "One hundred thousand gold coins and a respected Lord Wanen Longshan, we are willing to buy the dragon's flesh from you at such a price."
Of course, this is only limited to the flesh and blood of the lowest strength dragon, for example, if it is the flesh of a saint, a saint-level dragon, or a demigod-level dragon, we are willing to pay a higher price."
Lin Qi laughed, narrowed his eyes, and nodded in satisfaction.
These guys aren't stupid, they know that dragons are all treasures, but these materials are not so easy to obtain.
"Distinguished lords, let's not be in a hurry, wait for the dragon blood bath to be completed, and then we will discuss other issues" Lin Qi smiled brightly: "Any organ of the dragon, any part of their body is an incomparably precious magic material, so we must be cautious about the precious materials on the dragon's body.
Let's talk slowly, not in a hurry."
Octavian and the others looked at each other, and then they all nodded.
They looked in awe at Xuanlan, who was standing aside eating and drinking without saying a word, and their hearts were filled with shock: a pure frost giant actually appeared in this cave, that is, this is not the surface world The Longshan family was really unscrupulous, and they actually brought so many noble nobles to the abyss world A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and the hatch of the capsule suddenly opened, and a strong arm suddenly stretched out from the viscous blood.
With a low wheez, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties, with a slightly gray hair, stood up from the dragon's blood tremblingly.
He spat out a few mouthfuls of sticky plasma in his mouth and slowly glanced at everyone.
Except for Lin Qi, everyone else felt that the gaze of the person was as sharp as a knife, which made them involuntarily take a step back.
"It seems, I feel the power" The middle-aged man, who was a little strange to Octavian, but also a little familiar, stepped out of the Mithril capsule and walked over to this side step by step.
His body was densely packed with muscles, comparable to the muscles of any strong, mortal mercenary who had been trained countless times.
His body gives people a very majestic feeling, and is even filled with a primitive hideous aura.
He breathed deeply, each time it seemed as if a large bellows was pumping air.
Gradually, a dazzling red aura erupted from his body, and Octavian's fighting aura worthy of stepping into the lower steps of a demigod shocked Octavian: "God, Father, you, you, you, actually" A faint single-layer war paint spread out from the feet of Duke Sanin, this is a dense circle of thorns, full of barbed war paints, although the war paint is very vague, very hazy, and only one, but this is indeed the thorn war pattern inherited from the bloodline of the Duke of Sanin's family, "a terrifying war pattern with extremely strong defensive and counterattack power, which can bounce back two percent of the melee attack power."
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"Father, you, you" Octavian's head was dizzy, and his father, Duke Sanin, was probably the worst of the family heads in the past.
Duke Sanin is good at intrigues, good at exchanging interests, good at all kinds of off-market transactions, but he is not good at fighting But now, Duke Saning, who may be the weakest of all the military nobles of the Great Yan Dynasty, actually has the power of the lower level of the demigod, although he has just stepped into the threshold of the lower level of the demigod, but what a terrible change "Wow, congratulations to Duke Sanin" Lin Qi laughed, and then he suddenly pulled out a long sword and stabbed at Duke Sanin.
Octavian was taken aback, and he had no time to stop Linzi.
The Duke of Sanin screamed in horror: "Assassins, assassins, guards" With a sonorous sound, this long sword shining with dazzling magic light patterns, obviously a good magic weapon, pierced the heart of Duke Sanin, and then suddenly broke into a dozen severes Duke Sanin's screams stopped abruptly, he looked at the broken sword blankly, and then looked at the insignificant red mark on his heart, he suddenly turned his head to look at Octavian.
"My dear little leopard, come, give me a sword" Dear little leopard" This is the Duke of Sanin's affectionate name for his eldest son when his wife had just given birth to Octavian.
For so many years, with the growing power of Duke Sanin, Octavian had not heard this title for many years.
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