The Supreme Dragon Emperor

In order to find a good technique, Qin Zheng took some of his pills and rushed to a villa in the suburbs.

While standing outside the door of the villa, Qin Zheng suddenly felt that time passed too fast. The first time seemed to be a few months ago. Unexpectedly, he was here again after so long. I don't know if the old man is here or not. If he is not there, it will be troublesome. Qin Zheng thought.

At this time, in the villa, the old man was busy tinkering with his new elixir.

I have to say that the prescription given by Qin Zheng is very good, but the old man still doesn't know how to calculate the proportion in the formula, or even how to deal with the consequences if deviations occur.

Although he had spent a lot of time in the alchemy world, he still felt a little helpless about that recipe, which made him extremely depressed.

Hey, how can this be good? Just as the old man was sighing, there was a sudden noise outside the door.

First there was a rush of footsteps, and then the old man clearly felt that he was heading towards his elixir store. But who was it at this time? If it was an ordinary person, the security guard would probably call to report it.

While the old man was thinking, Qin Zheng opened the door and walked in.

She quietly looked at the old man in front of her and said, "It's been a few months and you still haven't changed at all."

The old man followed the voice and saw Qin Zheng's face full of provocation.

"You have changed, you have aged a lot." The old man said calmly after sizing Qin Zheng up.

"I see, you are jealous." Qin Zheng unceremoniously broke down the situation.

Hearing this, the old man was so angry that his beard stood up. If he hadn't seen that the prescription was very well revised, he would have kicked Qin Zheng out without any courtesy.

"I don't come to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Tell me, what's the purpose of your visit this time?" After the old man carefully put the prescription away, he raised his head and asked in a very bad tone.

"Don't say that. Of course I have something good to do when I come here this time." Qin Zheng smiled quietly.

The old man rolled his eyes silently. Thinking back to what happened before, he really couldn't believe that Qin Zheng could come to him for anything good.

"As long as you are not thinking about my old man's things, just tell him what you have to say." The old man replied cleverly, which simply meant that Qin Zheng would give up any idea of ​​taking advantage of him.

"Look, what you said is wrong." Qin Zheng sat down on the seat next to the old man, crossed his legs, and then said: "I have a good deal with you this time. You did it."

Hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up, but in the next second he regained his composure and said, "Can you do anything good for me?"

"That's not necessarily the case. But since you don't want it at all, I think it's better to just let it go." Qin Zheng stood up as he said that, as if he was about to get up and leave.

When the old man saw that Qin Zheng was about to leave, he would just let him go, so he immediately shouted: "Wait, why don't we talk?"

‘Let’s talk? Old man, do you know that I am a businessman? Do you think there is anything else we can talk about besides business? ‘

"This... well, you should tell me what kind of deal you want to do with me. I will try my best to make it happen." The old man said helplessly. Although he knew that he had fallen into a trap, as an alchemist after all, Who is not interested in the formula? Naturally, he will not be surprised now.

It can be said without a doubt,

As long as Qin Zheng's appetite is not excessive this time, he can agree to it.

Qin Zheng turned his back on the old man and said, "I still have some recipes here, are you interested?"

When he heard the prescription, the old man's eyes instantly lit up: "What prescription?"

"A few small recipes, but they are not too small to say the least. They can help people below the Qi training stage improve by about one level. Do you think how much is this thing worth?"

"This... how much do you want? I'll calculate it. I bought a lot of medicinal materials some time ago, but there aren't that many anymore. You can make an offer and I'll take it if it suits you. If you really don't have it, how about next time?" The old man said. He said slowly, although the expression on his face was still calm, he couldn't help but feel turmoil in his heart.

You must know that there are many people who are below the qi-training stage, and they practice very hard. If there is such a pill that can help people cultivate, wouldn't it be possible to achieve a few qi-training stages in a short period of time? It is probably still It must be fully booked before the elixir comes out.

It seems that the guy in front of me is more complicated than I thought. The old man muttered secretly, waiting expectantly for Qin Zheng's answer.

Qin Zheng's lips parted slightly and he said, "I don't want any money for this prescription."

"What! No money! No way!" the old man exclaimed.

Qin Zheng said calmly: "I don't need money, but what I want is much more important than money. Anyway, my recipe is here. If you have it, just bring it to me."

"Oh? What is it? It looks like you want to exchange something for something, so what do you want?"

"A secret book, a training secret book will be enough, but I don't want offensive spells. I just hope there are body skills. Do you have any here?" Qin Zheng asked calmly.

The old man pondered for a moment before shaking his head, and then nodded and said: "Yes, there is, but this thing is just a fragment, and there is no complete method, so it is very dangerous. It has been passed down in the family for a long time, but it has lost a lot due to the age. , no descendants are willing to practice, are you sure?"

"Bring the things here and make plans after seeing them." Qin Zheng said simply.

Soon the old man walked into the study, and after rummaging around for a while, he finally found the ancestral movement secret book under the box. Strangely enough, even though it was a broken copy, when the old man took it out, there was a faint yellow light, and several golden inscriptions were looming.

Qin Zheng knew just by looking at it that it must be something from ancient times. If it weren't for the broken copy, he might not be able to replace it no matter how much he took out.

Seeing this, Qin Zheng didn't waste any more time and said immediately: "That's it. Although it's a broken copy, it's fine."

"Okay, but you really haven't suffered from this thing. My ancestors have passed it down from generation to generation. It's a pity that I can only have one-third of it. I can only practice three of the nine levels." The old man said slowly, although he was reluctant to part with it. Still handed the thing out.

After taking the fragment of the scroll from the old man's hand, Qin Zheng handed him the prescription with the Tiger Spirit Pill written on it without hesitation.

The old man just took a few quick glances and knew that he had not lost money on this transaction, so naturally he didn't say anything more.

Because he wanted to test the elixir, the old man immediately called his subordinates, and soon a Rolls-Royce parked outside the door.

A young man in Taoist robes walked in, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a respectful expression on his face.

"Master, why are you so anxious to see me?" the young man asked.

The old man slowly pointed to the medicinal materials on Qin Zheng's prescription and said: "Go and prepare, and send this person down by the way. No matter what, you must make sure that he doesn't know about it accidentally?"

"Here." The young man replied, making a gesture of invitation toward Qin Zheng.

Following the young man, the two quickly got into the luxury car.

There were few words along the way, and soon they returned to the courtyard again.

Although this movement technique was only one third, Qin Zheng couldn't wait to return to the room to practice.

Opening the fragment carefully, one could see that the four simple characters "Blast of Wind and Controlling Thunder" were vigorous and powerful, vaguely carrying an unusual aura.

If you carefully explore the spiritual energy inside, it is not difficult to discover the mystery.

Both in terms of speed and operation, it was much faster. Qin Zheng even felt that his whole body became lighter with practice. However, he understood that he had only just entered the initial stage.

Because of his unique way of practice, he must insist on taking the elixir every day.

He just went there to get so many medicinal materials at one time, Qin Zheng thought to himself, and finally decided to go shopping in major medicinal materials stores. After all, the elixirs he needed were only recovery ones, both in terms of quantity and quality. The requirements are not high, generally larger pharmacies should be able to have it.

After thinking about it, Qin Zheng put on his coat and walked out of the courtyard. Just as he was about to leave, he heard a strange sound coming from the young woman's house.

According to his understanding, the young woman does not have a lover, let alone making such a sound. If there is the only explanation, it is that something happened to the young woman.

"Not good!" Qin Zheng shouted in his heart and ran quickly towards the young woman's house.

At this time, inside the house, a man's left face was covered with half a scar, with a vaguely sinister look on his face.

His hands tore at the young woman's clothes. Although the young woman struggled deliberately, the sound of the clothes being torn could not be avoided.

"Wow~" After this sound, the fair skin on the young woman's chest jumped out. The spring light on her chest made the scarred man swallow, and even the younger brother underneath him also reacted.

Just when he was about to continue doing something to the young woman, the door suddenly opened, and a masculine-looking Qin Zheng appeared outside the door with an angry expression on his face.

"Save me~save me~" the young woman sobbed, hugging her chest with both hands.

When Qin Zheng saw this, he became even more angry. He grabbed the man's shoulders and threw him into the courtyard.

Soon there was a muffled sound in the yard. It was unclear whether a bone or a meridians was broken. The scarred man was rolling around in pain, and the arrogance from before was nowhere to be seen.

Qin Zheng slowly walked over and stepped on the scarred man's head and asked, "Tell me, who asked you to come here?"

"Bah, I won't tell you." The scarred man responded stubbornly.

"Crack."

"Pah, pah, pah, pah"

"Pah, pah, pah, pah"

"Now, do you want to say it or not?" After a few slaps, Qin Zheng asked again.