Chapter 308 - The Rare Change of the Copper Mirror (1/2)
“What is going on right now?”
Qin Nan’s forehead was covered in a cold sweat.
Previously, the Divine Battle Spirit was perfectly fine, and he did not notice any sign before it turned out this way.
“It’s possible that the amount of pills required after the Divine Battle Spirit reached the tenth-grade Xuan rank increased tremendously; I’ve encountered this situation a few times before. Therefore, after consuming all the Martial Dominator Pills, my Divine Battle Spirit should be able to level up to the Di rank!”
Qin Nan reached a conclusion after a slight ponder, as he swiftly grabbed the Martial Dominator Pills with his hands and devoured them continuously.
One million three hundred thousand!
Two million!
Three million two hundred thousand!
Four million seven hundred thousand!
Qin Nan’s hands had turned blurred as he continued to devour the Martial Dominator Pills at a terrifying speed.
Every time he opened his mouth, despite expanding it to the limit, he could only devour just over two hundred Martial Dominator Pills at most. He had now consumed a total of five million Martial Dominator Pills. He had no idea how many turns he had repeated, as he could feel his mouth turning numb and his hands turning sore.
However, he did not stop.
It was as if he had entered a frenzied state; all that remained in his thoughts was—Devour, devour, devour!
Six million!
Seven million nine hundred thousand!
Eight million eight hundred thousand!
Nine million nine hundred thousand!
Four hours after, Qin Nan remained as still as a statue in the residence, his eyes glaring at the pile of pills. The speed of his hands never decreased. Despite the fact that he could feel his arms trembling, he showed no sign of stopping.
People might say that Qin Nan was a natural born Martial Addict. The fact was, not only was he a Martial Addict, he would be addicted to anything he decided to do.
What was the significance of suffering?
What was the definition of tiring?
I must endure it even if I clench my teeth.
Eleven million!
Thirteen million!
Fourteen million four hundred thousand!
After Qin Nan had consumed a total of fourteen million nine hundred thousand Martial Dominator Pills, it was as if he had lost his soul, whose actions came to a halt as he shut his mouth, while his eyes were filled with the utmost shock.
“Fourteen million nine hundred thousand Martial Dominator Pills, and the Divine Battle Spirit still hasn’t leveled up?”
“Nevermind about the level up, not even a stream of Chaos Qi was acquired?”
Qin Nan clenched his fists tightly, causing veins to pop up on the surface of his skin as he trembled slightly.
He was now aware of a problem; Something must be wrong with the Divine Battle Spirit!
Even if a huge amount of pills were required to level up to the Di rank, it’s impossible that the Divine Battle Spirit showed no sign of leveling up after consuming fourteen million nine hundred thousand Martial Dominator Pills!
How significant were fourteen million nine hundred thousand Martial Dominator Pills?
That would be one billion, four hundred and ninety million Martial Ancestor Pills, or one thousand four hundred and ninety billion Martial Emperor Pills, not to mention Xiantian Pills or Body Tempering Pills!
“Could it be that Martial Dominator Pills possesses no effect?”
A sudden thought came to Qin Nan’s mind.
Previously, he had been consuming Martial Ancestor Pills when the Divine Battle Spirit leveled up. Maybe there was some restriction on the type of pills, and for some reason, the rank of the pills must not be higher than Martial Ancestor Pills?
“Let’s have a try!”
Qin Nan immediately went out and traded all of his one hundred thousand Martial Dominator Pills for Martial Ancestor Pills, a total of ten million!
“Here we go!”
QIn Nan clenched his teeth and consumed a healing medicine in order to recover his strength. He then stabilized his breathing, before his hands turned blurry once again as he started consuming the pills.
One million!
Two million!
Six million!
Another four hours later, and the sky had now thoroughly darkened. Jianghuang City was lively as usual, but not a single pill was left in Qin Nan’s storage bag. It was as if he had received a great shock, causing him to lie flat on the ground with a blank expression.
Fourteen million nine hundred thousand Martial Dominator Pills!