Chapter 57: Qin family again

The lingering fragrance fills the tip of the nose, refreshing and intoxicating.

"What are you thinking about! Run away!" Lou Mengyu gave a light sip and released his hand.

There is a silver-backed Dapeng bird on the top, and the Chiyan three-headed dog below. Such a scene can be described as having no way into the sky and nowhere.

"That silver-backed Dapeng bird doesn't seem to mean to kill us?" Qin Yang squinted his eyes and looked at the monster beast hovering in the sky. There is no meaning to rush to hunt.

"Don't worry, run away first!" Jin Wanshan yanked Qin Yang abruptly, and Qin Yang who was still thinking about the problem was almost dragged into the air.

After the three of them fled to a small hill, they stopped and gasped for breath.

"Although this is a grandmaster-level secret realm, the monsters you can't encounter are all grandmaster-level ones!"

Jin Wanshan felt uneasy.

Lou Mengyu also looked sad, "It is very likely..."

Qin Yang was still rubbing his chin. It stands to reason that they would not be able to escape when facing a master-level monster.

Don't talk about the fire dog, just talk about the Dapeng bird, whose wings can be up and down hundreds of miles...

"There is a problem, I want to go back and have a look again." Qin Yang said.

"You don't have a fever?" Jin Wanshan was like hell.

Lou Mengyu also found it incredible. Isn't this an obvious way to send sheep into the mouth of a tiger?

Qin Yang expressed his doubts, and then said: "If we figure out why they don't hunt us, then we can deal with monsters later."

With the life-saving means of pressing the bottom of the box, Longwei and Qin Yang are confident that they can retreat calmly.

It is really impossible to convince Qin Yang, Lou Mengyu and Jin Wanshan have no choice but to go crazy with Qin Yang.

The three surreptitiously returned to the place just now and found that Li Mingyang and others had already escaped. Although the ground was full of mess, there was very little blood. It was the blood that Qin Yang shot and injured them, not the blood left by the monster hunting.

The silver-backed Dapeng bird did not know where it flew, but the Chiyan three-headed dog was still there.

The three terrifying heads flicked back and forth, seemingly annoyed. The temperature of the rising flame was extremely high, and the air was a little distorted by the burning.

Suddenly, three heads and six eyes stared at it, and it spotted the three of Qin Yang!

Qin Yang and the three of them felt hairy, and Jin Wanshan and Lou Mengyu even wanted to run away.

Qin Yangqiang calmed himself, and looked at the fire dog quietly.

A few breaths passed, Banzhuxiang passed, and the fire dog roared again and again, but didn't rush over.

Jin Wanshan and Lou Mengyu were frightened, but when they saw Qin Yang's movements, they were shocked again.

Qin Yang actually took out the Longyin bow and was bending the bow to shoot arrows!

"You simply don't know how to write dead words!" Jin Wanshan wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

A dragon roar sounded, and an arrow was shot out.

The special ability of the Dragon Yin Bow makes it impossible for the Fire Dog to judge the trajectory and speed of the arrow, but the rising flame of it burns most of the arrow when it hits the body.

However, the arrow still pierced the fire dog fiercely, bleeding brown blood.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

The three fire dogs raised their heads to the sky and roared, digging through the ground with four hoofs.

Wow!

The harsh sound sounded, and the fire dog still stopped in place, as if it was chained by something.

"The magic weapon chain!" Qin Yang finally understood why the fire dog didn't hunt it, because it turned out to be trapped by the magic weapon chain!

"This is man-made!" Qin Yang thought of this when he changed his mind, but who did it?

The treasure mouse was a little restless and kept aiming in the direction of the fire dog. It is only an intermediate-level monster, and it is not afraid of facing a master-level monster.

To completely regard Qin Yang as a backer is quite inferior to others.

Qin Yang squinted and looked over. Not far from the fire dog, a strange spar was lying quietly on the ground like a small cluster of flames. The surrounding ground was scorched and the stones were all burnt. You can see from the cracked cracks, there seems to be a whole piece of that strange spar like magma.

"Tian-level spiritual material, flame Zhujing!" Jin Wanshan exclaimed, "This kind of spar is extremely precious and can be used to refine heaven-level magic weapons! It can also be used as fuel. A small piece of flame Zhujing is enough to burn for three days and three nights. ..."

"Get rich! This seems to have a whole piece of flame Zhu Jing!" Qin Yang's eyes beamed.

"But what about the Chiyan three-headed dog?" Lou Mengyu said. Suddenly a basin of cold water poured down.

Qin Yang hesitated and said directly: "I have a way to faint it, and then let's hurry to mine..."

"Flame Zhu Jing is also a heaven-rank spiritual material anyway, with our strength, I'm afraid we can't pick it..." Jin Wanshan said.

"Your family is rich than the enemy, you don't have any decent magic weapon?" Qin Yang frowned.

Jin Wanshan was also very helpless, "There are some, but I am not strong enough, why can't I carry it with me?"

Qin Yang thought for a while, still can't miss this opportunity, and immediately said: "We can't dig the flame Zhujing, but the surrounding stones can. We can use the universe ring to directly collect the entire flame Zhujing..."

Jin Wanshan was also overjoyed, and then prayed again and again, hoping that the flame Zhu Jing would not be too much, otherwise it was just the best of the mysterious order, I was afraid that it would not be able to receive...

After discussion, Qin Yang walked over directly.

The three heads of Fire Dog grinned together, and the flames burned more than three feet high.

Qin Yang stepped forward slowly, stared sharply, and opened his mouth to shout: "Fall down!"

Under the dumbfounded of Jin Wanshan and Lou Mengyu, the fire dog actually fell slowly, and the flame on his body gradually retracted into his body.

"What are you doing in a daze, dig!" Qin Yang was fluttering and light-headed, feeling that he was about to fly. The last thought after fainting was: Concentration Pill should be refined...

When Qin Yang woke up again, he found himself in a cave, ready to open the furnace to make alchemy, this time he would refine as many concentration pills as he had in it!

"How? Did you succeed?" Qin Yang asked.

Jin Wanshan nodded in excitement, but he looked at Qin Yang curiously like Lou Mengyu.

This Qin Yang has a secret! He could actually stun the Grandmaster-level monster beast!

The two looked at Qin Yang concentrating on alchemy without disturbing them. They looked at each other and had a vague guess in their hearts.

This must be the ability of a magic weapon, but what kind of magic weapon has such a power against the sky? Moreover, what powerful magic weapon can Qin Yang possess?

The answer speaks for itself!

The super god-rank magic weapon possessed by the eight people of Shinto! It is also the secret key of the gods!

Regarding this, both of them kept silent and said nothing, as if there was nothing like this. After all, this matter is important!

Lou Mengyu looked at Qin Yang, her eyes blurred. There is no doubt about Qin Yang's identity.

"We are going to make a fortune. In this secret realm, we can walk sideways." Jin Wanshan said.

Lou Mengyu nodded, but she was a little worried. After all, Qin Yang would faint once with that kind of ability, even if he has refined the concentration pill now, the concentration pill is not infinite...

"How dare to steal the treasures of the Qin Family of the Eighth Clan of God!"

A stern shout came from outside the cave, "Get out of Laozi quickly and hand over the flame Zhu Jing!"