The days of accompany the senior sister to cultivate immortals

Chapter 132 It's All Your Own People Who Do You Want To Stab?

Lin Feng turned his head to kill the bull beast, but the birds and birds had already made the first move. The bull beast killed one of their sisters, and they rushed over with the intention of killing them.

Ye'er's small eyes lit up, and a tiger pounced on Lin Feng's body, hugged his neck and spun around smoothly on his back.

Yue'er also ran over obediently, looking excited, and said, "Brother Feng, why are you here too!"

Lin Feng smiled and said: "I just came to join in the fun, why are you here, and it seems that your status is not low."

Ye'er hugged Lin Feng's neck vigorously from behind and said, "Brother Feng, listen to me, it's all about what you made out of our Xuanhuang Baolu."

Lin Feng asked curiously, "Is it a good thing or a bad thing?"

Yue'er said: "Of course it's a good thing. As soon as we came out of that star, we arrived at Grandma Feng's territory. She saw at a glance that we had practiced Xuanhuang Baolu, so she insisted on accepting us as granddaughters."

"Then what's the matter with your two cultivation bases?" Lin Feng wondered.

Ye'er continued: "It's Grandma Feng. She sacrificed her cultivation and forcibly helped us pull it up. She said that it is rare to open the Hundred Thousand Mountains once in a century. It would be a pity if we missed this opportunity."

Lin Feng said: "It's not a big deal for her to lose her cultivation, but it will also damage your foundation. If your foundation is not stable, what's the use of finding Wanling's blood?"

Yue'er said mysteriously: "Brother Feng, you don't know about it. Grandma Feng passed on to us a set of secret techniques that allow us to complete our foundation in the blood of all spirits, and also allow us to absorb part of the blood of all spirits. , and save it for Jie Jindan."

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"Who is Grandma Feng?"

"I heard that many sisters call her the patriarch. I heard that she is a big shot." Yue'er blinked and said.

Lin Feng didn't know how to answer the question for a while. The patriarch of the Bird Clan is indeed a big shot, but he doesn't know why she is so fond of these two cute creatures, and spends so much effort to train them.

But as long as the two little guys are fine, Lin Feng's heart can be regarded as relaxed.

The six birds quickly surrendered the bull beast, no matter how powerful he was, he could not resist the joint attack of the six birds.

In the end, he was pierced through the head by the firebird and died a miserable death.

Immediately afterwards, the six monsters of the Bird Tribe stabilized their form, and the remaining monsters were no match for them at all.

After everything was done, the fire bird flew over. She was so petite that she could be held with one hand, but her whole body was flaming red, and a flame was burning on her head.

She flapped her wings and kept flying beside Lin Feng, looked at him, and said after a while, "Are you the brother Feng of the two young patriarchs? I heard that you are good at making food, such as melon seeds, candied haws, and small puddings." You made it, it's delicious!"

She is like a chatterbox, her small mouth keeps opening and closing, but her voice is clear and lovely.

Yue'er introduced: "Brother Feng, she is sister Huo Niao. She is very kind to us on weekdays. She often steals the fruits of those grown-up species in the group for us to eat. Those fruits can increase a lot of cultivation after eating."

The rest of the monsters also surrounded them, opening and closing their mouths to eat, they were all a group of foodies.

Lin Feng looked around, but Hu Jiumei didn't run away. She was smart and knew not to make herself angry. Because her cultivation was imprisoned, she could only hide aside and look at this place quietly.

Lin Feng waved to her, telling her to come over, and said to Huo Niao: "This is my prisoner, take care of it for me so that it doesn't run away."

Originally, he wanted to take her and use her identity as a cover to leave Shiwan Dashan, but now it seemed safer to follow the Bird Clan, and he didn't know what to do with her for a while, so hold her back first.

Huo Niao immediately asked the clansmen to take her down to take care of her, while he stopped on Lin Feng's right shoulder and asked, "Brother Feng, how can you evolve into the Kunpeng and White Tiger forms? It's amazing!"

Judging by the unified reaction of the Yaozu, the person who created the Xuantian Nine Transformations at the beginning is called amazing.

The situation has stabilized, and the Bird Clan has completely gained the upper hand. Because of the relationship between the two little lolis, Lin Feng's status has also risen, and he is regarded as the honored guest by the Bird Clan.

Lin Feng asked curiously: "A lot of monsters shouted and killed me when they saw me coming in. They were afraid that I would steal the inheritance. Why are you not worried because of the relationship between Yue'er and Ye'er?"

Firebird explained: "Wan Lingxue is so violent, even the two young patriarchs Xuanhuang Baolu Xiaocheng, the patriarch still expended their cultivation to improve their realm, so they can barely try. The physique of the human race can't bear Wanlingxue at all. What are we worried about."

It turns out that there is still this stubble. As expected of the Bird Clan, not only is it powerful, but it even knows many secrets better than other Monster Clans.

"It's here, open the door, and you can enter the inheritance hall."

In front of him is a huge palace gate, which is seventeen or eighteen meters high. The material of the gate is not ordinary, it is very heavy.

Feiqian couldn't push open such a gate at all, so he could only stare blankly.

Lin Feng patted Ye'er who was leaning on him and said, "Let me try it!"

Ye'er jumped down immediately, and Lin Feng transformed into a basalt transformation with both hands. As soon as the giant beast hit the door, there was a loud bang, and then it was pushed away little by little.

"It's amazing. Even monsters who are good at strength can't open this door alone. Is it in the shape of a basalt beast? This is the first time I've seen it." Firebird chattered aside.

The hall is extremely empty, but there are three huge pools. Firebird flew over and said excitedly: "Great, Bailing blood and Qianling blood have accumulated a lot, enough for many monsters to use."

It is impossible for the Birds to do too much. They just stabilize the situation, occupy the best blood pool, and use it first, and have no intention of occupying all the blood pools.

Huo Niao was very happy. Her bloodline was already at the limit of receiving Qianling blood. Wan Lingxue didn't even dare to think about it. The amount of Qianling blood was quite large, enough for several of them to use.

But when she flew to the pool where the blood of all spirits should have been hoarded, she was surprised and said: "What's going on, didn't the patriarch say that there should be a lot of blood of all spirits stored in the pool, why has it dried up?"

All the monsters were startled and rushed over one after another. The pool of Wanling blood was huge, five or six meters long and wide, but it had already dried up and there was no trace of the blood.

Lin Feng looked at the blood pool and said it was spiritual blood, but in fact it had transcended the level of blood, and it was no longer blood red, but a crystal clear liquid.

Wan Ling's blood was empty, which surprised Lin Feng, and the two little cuties were waiting to use it to repair the foundation.

They rushed to the side of the pool in a hurry, but there was nothing there, and the hearts of all the monsters sank. Their main purpose was to escort the two cute creatures in to absorb the blood of all spirits, but their own affairs were secondary.

But at this moment, the blood of all spirits had dried up, the blow was too great, Huo Niao's eyes immediately turned red, and her tears were like flames, dripping down in groups.

Yue'er comforted: "Sister Fire Bird is fine. In fact, we don't particularly want Wanling blood. When you run out of Qianling blood, if there is any left, we can use some."

Firebird shook his head and said: "There is no other way. Since there is no Myriad Spirit Blood, you should first use Thousand Spirit Blood to repair the foundation. If it is not enough, try using Hundred Spirit Blood. We will talk about it after you have used it."

Everyone felt uncomfortable, and Lin Feng also looked at Chizi speechlessly, and the Qingxuan sword on his waist suddenly vibrated.

Having been with him for so long, I can more or less understand his habits. The frequency of this vibration should be the feeling of wanting to stab a sword.

But Lin Feng was stunned, this place is his own people, who will stab him?
The Qingxuan sword vibrated even more violently, and even unsheathed itself, which made Lin Feng jump.

If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't mean to stab someone, Lin Feng would have caught him long ago.

After the Qingxuan sword was unsheathed, it was directly inserted into the pond of Wanling's blood. It is said that the pool that can hold Wanling's blood must have something extraordinary, but it was still pierced by him, leaving only the hilt outside. .

Ye'er asked curiously, "Brother Feng, what are you doing?"

"Old problem, this old problem has happened again." Lin Feng chuckled, jumped into the pool immediately, grabbed the hilt of the Qingxuan sword, and pulled him up forcefully.

The moment the Qingxuan sword left the ground, the entire hall was shaken, and all the monsters panicked and almost lost their positions.

From the crack in the ground, a stream of liquid gushed out and hit Lin Feng's face directly. Lin Feng was startled, closed his eyes and put a little force on his feet, and he flew upside down.

But after all, it was still half a minute late, and when the liquid was sprayed on his face, a hot feeling came over him.

"It's killing me, my face must have been disfigured!" Lin Feng covered his face and rolled on the ground, and it took him a while to recover.

Yue'er Ye'er was crying beside him nervously, and Huo Niao looked at the continuously gushing liquid, which was as tall as a person, and murmured: "Wanling blood!"

It took Lin Feng a long time to recover, he touched his face and seemed to have no problems, he hurriedly asked: "Yue'er Yeer, quickly see what's wrong with Brother Feng's face, is it disfigured?"

Yue'er touched it curiously, and then said: "Brother Feng, your face looks good, but it seems to be much tenderer than Second Senior Sister."

Who cares, Lin Feng thinks that as long as his face is not disfigured, it's fine, tender as long as he is tender, he is a fresh meat to begin with.

Hearing the fire bird talking to himself, Lin Feng also looked at it. The gushing liquid quickly filled the pool. The color of the liquid was similar to flowing clouds, very light, not the color of blood. This is the legendary Wan Ling blood.

"Quick, this is your luck, go down and have a dip." Lin Feng shouted excitedly.

Yue'er Ye'er didn't delay, she jumped in and was immediately submerged in Wanling's blood, but because the color of Wanling's blood was extremely clear, she could see the two of them sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the pool.

Yue'er and Ye'er ran the formula taught by the patriarch of the bird, and immediately swallowed the blood of all spirits from the pores of their bodies, and continuously absorbed it into their bodies. fluctuations.

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