Chapter 305 New Target
On the roof, the strange but unnoticed sparrow moved its head flexibly, taking in everything in the venue.
At the same time, a few streets away from the venue, in an inconspicuous hut with closed doors and windows, sat a skinny and dark man.
A circle of white candles was placed next to him, forming a strange pattern; he also wore a highly ceremonial cloak and headdress, decorated with a large number of eagle feathers, which he pinched with the fingers of his hands. The eagle feathers and white candles also flickered with strange light rhythmically as he produced a twisted and weird magic formula.
In his opened eyes, the pupils shrank like needlepoints, which was extremely strange; but at the same time, two rays of light were also projected from his pupils, which shone on the wall in front of him.
In that dim light, everything in the Hidden Dragon Hundred Heroes Conference was faintly visible, and everything the sparrow saw was reflected here!
"Mediate."
Behind the strange man, in the shadow of the hut, a tall, burly man with a gloomy face, about thirty years old, slowly walked out. He said calmly: " What useful things have you seen after looking at it for so long?”
This man is not speaking Dayan Mandarin, but Beiyi dialect!
The man named Onan sitting cross-legged on the ground did not look back.
"Little prince..."
He spoke in an extremely hoarse and unpleasant voice: "We seem to have been deceived."
Beiyi dialect is different from Dayan Mandarin. It's shorter and more concise, but it's still a little weird to have one or two words jumping out like him.
And that burly man was none other than the young prince of Beiyi, Ashinamanar, whom Fu Qingzhou, Ning Wushu and the others had been waiting for for a long time!
Hearing what Onan said, Manar frowned slightly: "Speak clearly."
"I asked Yu Ling to go see the alchemist, the medicinal materials, and the warehouse."
Onan said hoarsely: "The medicinal materials are wrong."
Manal frowned even more tightly. He didn't speak, just waiting to hear the next words.
"Life is endless, medicinal materials, muscle growth, bone regeneration, blood growth... rare and precious."
Obviously, what Onan wants to say is a bit complicated, which is difficult for him. It is a bit difficult to say: "Refining medicine, consumption, inevitably, leaving a corner, but there is no warehouse."
Now, Manal understood.
Refining the Pill of Endless Life will inevitably use extremely precious medicinal materials. That magical pill with incredible effects must also use various kinds of thousand-year-old fairy grass, and it must be able to grow muscles and renew bones. , medicines that have the effects of increasing qi and blood.
And as Onan said, it is impossible to consume all the medicinal materials at one time when refining medicine. Whether it is the main material or the auxiliary material, there will definitely be some left after the refining is completed.
After all, alchemy is not just about throwing all the materials into the furnace. It needs to be proportioned and modulated, and even if the most powerful alchemist wants to refine this kind of magical elixir, it is impossible. One-time success.
Therefore, after refining the magic elixir, there will definitely be a lot of scraps left in the warehouse, maybe even a lot of unused rare herbs.
Mannar knew that Onan was also a famous witch medicine man on the grassland - otherwise he would not have had to take him with him, the purpose was just to let him identify the magic pill.
At this time, he said that there were no alchemy materials in the Wulin Alliance's warehouse?
He frowned tightly and stared at the fighting scene projected on the wall: "In this competition, contestants are often injured, and the Wulin League also has to prepare healing elixirs for them. Could it be the material? Did you use it?"
Onan said quietly: "No."
As he said that, he put his hand into his arms and took out a small pill. Medicine: "Look."
Mannar narrowed his eyes slightly.
He knows the ability to mediate...
On the grassland, there are very few shamans who have reached the seventh level of spiritual aperture, let alone someone like him who can communicate with Yuling—— That is, the shaman of birds.
Other natural spirits may have more powerful combat capabilities, but it is simply impossible to be as pervasive as the Yuling.
Therefore, this elixir must have been a healing elixir that Onan stole from the Wulin Alliance using Yu Ling and was used by the contestants.
Manar put the elixir under his nose and sniffed it gently: "It's a very good elixir." "Refining this elixir requires a hundred years of white cherry, cartilaginous grass, and peony..."
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After Onan reported several medicinal materials at once, he said calmly: "The main material is too weak; the auxiliary material is too strong; the efficacy is biased."
Manal He frowned again.
The healing elixirs given to these young heroes by the Wulin League are indeed excellent. They are all refined with century-old herbs, but as Onan said, if they are just the corners of the elixir of eternal life... Then it is too far away from the efficacy of the main ingredient, and it is too strong to be used as an auxiliary ingredient, and may even affect the efficacy of the main ingredient.
As for whether there is any deviation in the efficacy, he really doesn't know since he doesn't understand pharmacology.
He was silent for a moment and wanted to continue to express his inference, but the mediator had already spoken first: "Maybe, not, life after life, endlessly."
Manar's eyes instantly burst out. All bare!
"What did you say?"
His voice immediately became extremely gloomy: "You mean, my father, the Great Khan, made a wrong judgment? You mean, we are so The sacrifice of such a good man is meaningless?”
But Onan didn't seem to be afraid of this threat at all, his expression did not change at all, and his voice was still flat and hoarse: "But I, it seems, found the reincarnation of the ancestral spirit."
"What?!"
Manal was shocked: "What did you say?!"
He strode closer to the projection on the wall, pressed his face tightly against it, and stared at the blurry image with wide eyes. Picture: "Who is it?!"
The pupils of Onan's eyes dilated slightly, then contracted again, and the fingers of his hands also changed strange magic techniques. Then the picture zoomed in, focusing on the big stage - the fierce battle was going on. Fu Qingzhou and Wu Changfeng.
"Is it him?"
Manal immediately noticed Fu Qingzhou: "Isn't he that little Qianlong?"
Of course he knows Fu Qingzhou...
This is the guy , shouted the name of the Pill of Endless Life outside the Wulin League, claiming to ask others to give him the leadership. Naturally, this behavior was also known to Manar's spies, and Fu Qingzhou also became their focus.
"I, investigate, his origin."
Onan said hoarsely: "He comes from the southwest, the mountains, the true immortal, the fairy wind, the golden cicada, and the palm sword all want him."
"The mountains of the southwest?" Manar tightened his grip. Staring at the blurry Fu Qingzhou in the picture, he murmured: "Is it Bailu Mountain?"
"I don't know for the time being."
How could it be: "But, once you try, you will know "
"Yes...if this person is really the person we are looking for, we will know after one try."
Mannar's eyes kept flashing: "And this person also knows the Endless Life Pill. He either has a great relationship with the Wulin Alliance, or he is also a person who participated in the layout to deceive us!"
After thinking for a moment, He said faintly: "If he is really the reincarnation of his ancestral spirit, it doesn't matter whether he has the Eternal Life Pill or not!"
After saying that, he grinned and smiled very happily: "It's difficult to mediate, if that's the case It's hard to do anything, you have to take the lead!"
"Don't dare."
O'Nan said calmly: "What's important now is to capture this person."
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Manar smiled softly, his smile full of confidence: "He does have some skills, and he is quite powerful, but in the end he is just a fifth-level warrior. How difficult is it to catch him? Pass my order... I, a man from the Yi tribe, should be moved ”
(End of this chapter)