Therefore, Yangquan was able to lend Qin Ming the spirit stone that time, which was really beyond Qin Ming's expectations.

Qin Ming's initial idea was to take a picture of Ling Zhi and put it in Yang Quan's place as collateral.

Unexpectedly, Yangquan didn't even confiscate Lingzhi, so it can be said that he was 100% at ease with him. Qin Ming didn't understand why Yangquan was so at ease with him.

He doesn't think that he has such a domineering aura.

At that time, he was only the King of Wu and the King of Alchemy. In the Yang family, King Wu and King of Alchemy were nothing at all.

"It's a kind of self-confidence." Yangquan replied, "A kind of self-confidence that is better than me. I have only seen this kind of self-confidence in Emperor Daxia."

"Confidence?" Qin Ming nodded thoughtfully. He is a god of alchemy. As long as he practices step by step, he can at least reach the level of Martial Saint. How could he not be confident.

The achievements of Qin and Ming in the future are not comparable to the emperors of the Great Xia Dynasty. How could he not be confident?

Qin Ming poured a glass of wine, put it in front of Yang Quan, and said, "No matter why, it's beyond my expectation that you can trust me so much. I respect you with this glass of wine."

Picking up the wine glass, Yang Quan drank it all down, and said, "Facts have proved that I saw the right person. Didn't you return the spirit stone later?"

Nodding his head, Qin Ming smiled and said, "Do you still remember what I said? I owe you a favor, and now you can let me exchange your favor."

"What kind of favors are there? Brother Qing, you are in trouble. I just helped you a little bit. In this secret realm, you have traded so many perfect pills for me. Speaking of which, I still owe you favors! We big forces owe you all Favor, if you walk sideways in Yancheng in the future, I believe no one will dare to touch you." Yang Quan joked.

"I won't go back to Yancheng. I've been out for so long, and I miss my teacher's school. I plan to go back when I leave the secret realm this time. I don't know when we can meet again." Qin Ming poured another glass of wine and put it on the balcony. full front.

Yangquan picked up his wine glass and said with a smile, "The green hills are no longer green and the rivers are flowing forever. We will meet again in the future."

"Do you really don't want me to return the favor? My favor is very valuable." Qin Ming looked at Yangquan playfully, and said slowly, "For example, you can use this favor to exchange for a ninth-grade healing Elixir."

How much is Qin Ming's favor worth? Now he tells Yang Quan that Qin Ming will take care of Wu Zun.

A Martial Venerable is nothing more than Qin Ming's favor.

Shaking his head, Yang Quan sighed and said, "You don't understand, what our ancestor suffered was not a simple injury, but an extremely serious injury, which cannot be healed by ordinary ninth-grade pills."

"Oh?" Qin Ming was a little puzzled, how could it be possible that the ninth-grade elixir could not cure it well.

It's just a Martial Lord, even a Martial Saint, ordinary injuries can be healed by the Ninth Grade Perfect Elixir.

As long as he is not dead, a Ninth Grade Buxin Pill will become intact very soon.

Because it is a perfect elixir, it can not only heal the injury, but also heal the previous hidden injury.

Ninth-rank perfect elixir can only be refined by alchemy emperors, and it can't be cured, so you might as well wait to die.

Besides, didn't Yang Quan just say that he came to the secret realm this time just to find pills for their ancestors?

Now why do you say that the ninth grade elixir can't be cured?

By the way, what Yangquan just said was an ordinary ninth-grade elixir, so is there any need for an unusual ninth-grade elixir?