Peerless Pill God

0"Perhaps the vast majority of experts are unable to determine the origin of the Glyph Papers you just used. However, it's better to be safe than sorry!"    

    

"You better be careful. "    

    

Ning Lao tried to persuade him.    

    

Qin Sheng nodded and said, "It is used up. I was driven crazy, so I had to use the Glyph Paper. "    

    

Ning Lao took a deep look at Qin Sheng, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved up. He had lived for more than ten thousand years, what kind of people had he not seen before?    

    

He could tell with a glance that Qin Sheng was hiding something. However, Ning Lao didn't expose him, because every Fighter, especially those gifted geniuses, all had their own fortune and secrets.    

    

In the following days, Qin Sheng stayed in seclusion within the Wan Prison Peak. During the day, he tempered his body, using the flesh and blood of Ziyang Peaks that he extorted from the Ziyang Peak.    

    

This time, the Ziyang Peak had really suffered a great loss. Not only had a genuine Son of God died, but the Dragon Pool Conference had also not gained anything.    

    

The most ridiculous thing was that they had suffered a great loss. A complete Spirit Patterns's armor and weapon! This was already a priceless treasure.    

    

Without 100,000 to 80,000 primeval stones, it was impossible to buy them.    

    

A complete set of Spirit Patternss. Although it wasn't a spirit weapon, it was still far superior to ordinary Talismans.    

    

The armor was dark green in color, and it was engraved with an ancient pattern. There were dragons and snakes, and they were riding the clouds. There were even some ancient words carved into the armor. However, it had been too long ago. Moreover, it was not the language of the current era at all.    

    

With the armor on his body, Qin Sheng felt his entire body filled with energy. There were no flaws at all.    

    

With the armor on his body, Qin Sheng felt that even if he was facing a Divine Palace expert, he would still dare to fight Divine Palace Realm expert without using the grand formation!    

    

There was also a weapon that had a complete Spirit Patterns. It was a battle sword that had turned into a fossil. Large pieces of Spirit Patterns had fallen off, leaving only a small piece of complete Spirit Patterns.    

    

Qin Sheng asked Ning Lao to help him remove the complete Spirit Patterns from the stone sword and smelt it into the dragonslaying knife.    

    

In fact, Qin Sheng had refined a sword seed, so he should have used a sword. However, there was still no suitable battle sword for the time being.    

    

To use it, it was still a forty meter long dragonslaying knife that was convenient to use.    

    

Fortunately, the saber cultivator and the Swordsman had probably figured it out.    

    

If he had the chance in the future, he would definitely try to find the saber seed and plant the ancient saber truths for himself!    

    

Of course, this was only a fantasy of Qin Sheng's. Regardless of whether it was the sword seed or the saber seed, they were both extremely rare. Not to mention the Thirty-six Dynasty of Wasteland, even if he were to look through the entire Northern Lands, or even pass through the The Northland restricted area, it would still be difficult to find the incomparably vast and boundless Tian Yuan Continent.    

    

Cultivation had no time. Soon, a month had passed.    

    

In the end, Qin Sheng was still very close to refining the four-color glyph blood. Once he refined the four-color glyph blood, his physical body would become even stronger, and wouldn't be any weaker than Fighter, who had passed the Nine wind and thunder tribulation!    

    

However, the four-color glyph blood was really too difficult.    

    

On this day, an emissary sent a message to Qin Sheng, informing him that he was going to receive the Nine Dragons Baptism.    

    

Qin Sheng took a deep breath. He took a deep breath, and a look of anticipation appeared on his face.    

    

"Go. " Ning Lao scolded with a smile, "The Nine Dragons Baptism is something that can only be encountered by chance. Even some of the older Son of God would have a hard time enjoying it. "    

    

"Cherish this opportunity well. It's best if you can refine the six-color glyph blood directly!"    

    

Qin Sheng smiled bitterly. He had not even refined the four-color glyph blood, so how could he reach the sky in a single bound and refine the six-color glyph blood?