Royal Beast: My Mythical Beasts Are All Based On Imagination

Chapter 182 Sacrificial Elixir, Another Curse

"The news has been sent out, I hope the people above will come soon." Wang Bei touched the cold sweat on his forehead, staring at the mysterious strong man who went deep into the holy medicine pill room, with helplessness in his eyes.

Wang Bei vaguely sensed a faint perception, following his every move like a shadow attached to his bones.

"Is the perception endowed by heaven and earth?"

"Do I still have a chance to become the Lord of Heaven and Earth in my life?"

Wang Bei sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that he couldn't escape, he simply killed himself. Wandering casually, however, the familiar bloody scene in the underground palaces before his eyes, even though he was a soldier on the battlefield, he also felt palpitations.

"died!"

"All dead!"

"Besides, it was killed in an instant. What kind of beast is it that can kill creatures in such a large area in an instant without anyone noticing it?"

As the supervisor and strongest guardian of this place, Wang Bei naturally knows the distribution of personnel in the organization. There are about 50,000 drug testers, which naturally need human supervision and scheduling.

Together with pill refiners, pharmacists and their apprentices, the total number exceeds 100,000.

now.

There was a dead silence, only the eye-catching blood overflowed the eyes.

"I didn't even notice any movement."

"Is there such a big gap between the Origin Flame realm and the Origin World realm beast master?"

Wang Bei's eyes trembled, feeling powerless in his heart, he took out a pack of cigarettes, smoked one after another, and waited for someone from above to die, before running away.

And the other side.

Ye Youqian has already arrived at the core of the drug tester's base. He saw a group of 6 people, all dressed in pill refining and pharmacist costumes, with meticulous eyes and a hint of madness.

The scorching Earth Fire was drawn from the ground by a wonderful formation, gathered under the set up alchemy furnace, burning blazingly, as if it would never go out.

Tread Tread!

Subtle footsteps sounded, but it did not affect the enthusiasm of the six people for the medicine refining business, as if they hadn't noticed it at all, they were absorbed in the Medicine Pill in the pill furnace.

"Hahaha!"

"The pill is released! The pill is released!"

"This time, we will definitely be able to refine the perfect sacrificial spirit pill."

An old man with gray hair waved the Spirit Spring, which looked like a horse, poured it into the pill furnace about 3 meters high, grabbed an orange-yellow pill, and a refreshing medicinal fragrance overflowed the tip of his nose.

"Ha ha!"

"Look at this medicinal fragrance, it will definitely be able to enter the fourth rank. Supplemented with sacrifice formation, it will definitely be able to create a man-made Spirit Spring Statue suitable for the Origin Flame environment beast master."

Holding the Medicine Pill, the old man with a gray beard looked cheerful like a seven or eight-year-old child, and his cloudy pupils were filled with ecstasy.

"whispering sound!"

"Isn't it just refining another fourth rank sacrificial elixir? What's the matter, the old man can live well without refining it."

A disdainful discourse came from an old man next to him. Although the disdainful words were spoken, his eyes were fixed on the orange Medicine Pill, and his old face was full of envy and hatred.

"It's nothing to refine according to the pill recipe. If you have the ability to improve the pill recipe, increase the success rate, the quality of Medicine Pill."

"Old man Huang, this pill of yours looks good, but I'm afraid of being fake, so I'll give you a taste or two, maybe I can give you some advice, so that you can improve to a higher level in the future."

...

Because of the birth of this Medicine Pill, it attracted the attention of many colleagues. Although the words were different, they all wanted to see the characteristics of this Medicine Pill.

"Sacrificial spirit pill?"

"fourth rank?"

Ye Youqian frowned and murmured these words.

A pill refiner who can refine fourth rank Medicine Pill is qualified to rank as a fourth-rank pill refiner. Even an Origin Flame beast master must be respectful in front of him.

because.

The fourth-order Medicine Pill corresponds to the Junhou-level beast master, and also marks the Origin Flame realm beast master. This is already the limit that most alchemists in the world can achieve.

The next step is the fifth-order Medicine Pill suitable for Origin World Beastmasters.

In order to refine a medicine pill of this level, it must reach the Origin World state and master the power of the origin. Otherwise, even if there is a pill recipe, it will not be successful at all.

because.

The Origin World realm and the Emperor Grade beast are already another level of life for creatures. Without reaching this step, it is impossible to understand the mystery of the origin.

but.

What made Ye Youqian frown was not the grade of this medicine pill, but its use.

There is only one purpose for the sacrificial panacea.

That is——

With the assistance of sacrificial formation, feed the sacrificial elixir into the belly of the beast master, and refine it into the acquired Spirit Spring Statue. This method is the most common method for many people who are born with insufficient background but want to obtain the nine Spirit Spring Statues.

Cruel, but practical.

It seems that the sacrificial spirit pill has been successfully refined a long time ago. A glimmer of understanding overflowed Ye Youqian's heart, and he roughly understood the reason why Luo Tianwangyu's senior management valued it so much at the beginning of the Nihun Pill's birth.

"They are not cultivating geniuses at all, but raising pigs. The purpose is to sacrifice the people who have nine Spirit Spring Statues with sacrificial elixirs, and obtain the most perfect Spirit Spring Statue."

"Then, the group of people who rely on the Reverse Soul Pill to awaken are not important. The important thing is that they rely on sacrifices to obtain the perfect Spirit Spring Statue and perfect their own background."

Ye Youqian took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at the orange Medicine Pill. With a thought, the majestic phantom of heaven and earth swayed and covered the place, and the Medicine Pill was in his hand instantly.

"Prison!"

With a whisper, the sassy woman with red eyes and red horns appeared beside Ye Youqian like a ghost.

Ye Youqian didn't need to say much, a white jade hand picked up the sacrificial spirit pill, and a pair of red pupils seemed to be able to see the laws of everything in the world, shining like a blade.

"Ye, you guessed it right, there is also a curse in this Medicine Pill, and it has exactly the same aura as the Reversing Soul Pill."

Prison Yan Xuebai raised his head and nodded towards Ye Youqian.

"Sure enough, the Reverse Soul Pill is just a part of the plan of the people behind it." Ye Youqian took a deep breath, crushed the Medicine Pill, and turned to stare at the six pill refining masters here.

"Whether the curse comes from the pill recipe, its basic materials, or something else, today, I probably have the answer."

This Medicine Pill was refined by this group of people, so the answer can naturally be found from them.

"Damn it! That's the old man's hard work!"

"How can you do this? You can't!"

"God damn it! That's a fourth-order sacrificial spirit pill! The color is so good, and it was destroyed before the efficacy of the medicine was tested. I'm so angry."

"Huh! Huh! I'm almost out of breath, Lao Yu, save this old man quickly."

...

The pill refining master, who was devoted to refining medicine, blew his beard and stared angrily when he saw this scene again. Suddenly do not know what they did.

Every sacrificial elixir means that a talented young man has become a sacrifice for the strong. They just started to look to the future, but they fell into the sand in their ambitions.

Perhaps, even if these people knew, they wouldn't care.

"It seems that it won't work to reason with this group of people. Just like that afro, they are all lunatics making medicine."

"Prison!"

Ye Youqian said coldly, his dark-brown pupils were filled with coldness, and swept across the group of people. Hearing this, Prison Yan rushed towards him, possessing him like a ghost.

"You... what are you going to do?"

"Who are you? How did you break in?"

"Where's Wang Bei? Is your kid dead?"

...

Shouts of horror gradually disappeared in the invisible Karma lines, turning into a series of dull eyes.

In order to ensure the accuracy of the intelligence, Ye Youqian once again cast [Karma Source Tracing], touching the root of the [Curse].