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Chapter 197 Blood Lost Lanto Clan

Chapter 197 Blood Lost Lanto Clan

Between Nan Yao and the fourth-order evolution fluid, the old man hesitated and chose the latter.

The bloodline of the demon god is certainly precious, but that's just their speculation, and the fourth-order evolution fluid is truly rare and rare, and it might make the Lanto clan have one more saint!

The law of the holy level unfolded, and under the blessing of the Dao, the speed of the old man reached its peak, and the speed of lightning was not enough to describe.

But what made him feel unbelievable was that the person in front was faster than him, and the road map was looming under his feet. One step covered hundreds of miles. He could only watch the other person's back eating ashes.

"Damn it!" The old man cursed bitterly, then turned his head and chased after Nan Yao.

He secretly left a mark on Qi Fushui's body, which can be used to track him.

But he hadn't chased him very far when he heard the screams of his clansmen again.

Looking back, the thief who snatched the evolution fluid turned back into the auction house and took away a lot of treasures, including two extremely rare pieces that hadn't been auctioned yet.

The most hateful thing was that the man gave him a middle finger when he saw him, and then ran away in a calm manner.

"I'm fucking!" The veins on the old man's forehead popped out, and it was the first time he had seen such an arrogant thief.

"Little thief, die to me!" The old man was furious, and charged at the man with overwhelming power.

But anger couldn't increase his speed, the man shrunk to an inch, and disappeared into the sky after a few dodges, he didn't even see the rear lights of the opponent's car.

The old man suppressed his anger and turned to chase Nan Yao again. He had to catch one of the two thieves, otherwise the Lanto clan would suffer!

But soon he was dumbfounded, because the mark left on Qi Fushui's body could not be sensed!

"I'm angry too!" The old man exploded completely, raised his head to the sky with a roar and destroyed several satellites outside the sky, and the situation that was soaring into the sky changed color.

It took him a while to calm down a bit, and when he returned to the auction house, he saw that there were many dead and wounded, none of the clansmen survived, all the treasures were looted, and the entire auction house was in a mess.

"Too much deceit!" The old man's heart was bleeding.

The Lanto tribe brought Qi Huoshui to the auction just to lure the Nan Yao out. Compared with Qi Huoshui, the blood of the demon god is more precious than Qi Huoshui.

In order not to make the demon god suspicious, they prepared countless rare treasures this time, and the advertisements filled the entire star field.

The original plan went smoothly, and even received the unexpected joy of receiving the fourth-order evolution fluid.

But I never expected that the good situation would be ruined by an unknown passerby. Not only did the demon god fail to catch it, but he also lost the evolution fluid and a bunch of treasures.

"Don't let this old man know who you are!" The old sage clenched his fists loudly, and the strong killing intent made the people watching the theater subconsciously stay away.

But among a group of onlookers, there was one person who walked in the opposite direction. He walked slowly to the old saint of the Lanto tribe and asked in a calm manner:

"Senior, are you from the Lanto clan?"

The old sage looked at this person unkindly: "Nonsense, talk about things!"

He is in a very bad mood now, and everyone wants to beat him up.

Feng Jinghong felt the malice coming from the old man, sneered in her heart, and said:

"I'm the one who just photographed the unicorn girl. I've already given the evolution liquid, but now my lot is gone. Should the Lanto tribe give me an explanation?"

The old man's heart skipped a beat, and his anger was extinguished a lot.

If ordinary people approached at this time, he would slap him without saying a word.

The old man has lost money himself, how dare you come to ask for compensation?
But the Lanto tribe is not willing to provoke anyone who can produce the fourth-order evolution fluid.

But in terms of compensation... Thinking of the value of the fourth-order evolution fluid, the old man only felt his eyes darken.

Gathering his mind, the old man said with difficulty: "Little friend, can we move, let's talk in another place?"

Feng Jinghong smiled: "There is nothing you can do!"

……

In the reception hall of the Lanto tribe, Feng Jinghong and the old man sat across the table.

"Old man Lan Luo, I don't know your surname, what family do you come from?"

As a saint, Lan Luo has never been so polite to a Taoist in his life.

But there is no way now, who will let others suffer, the compensation of the fourth-order evolution fluid will definitely hurt the Lanto tribe.

Feng Jinghong smiled slightly: "My name is Megatron, I think seniors must have heard of me!"

"Megatron?!" Lan Luo's eyes showed unconcealable fear.

This name has caused an uproar in eternity recently, and he naturally knows it.

It was rumored that this man was so gifted that he slaughtered two saints with his body. Although he didn't know whether the news was true or not, the death of the saints from the Zhou family and the Sanskrit clan was a certainty. Lan Luo didn't try it himself. idea.

"Little friend's name is like thunder!" Lan Luo praised first, and then said tentatively:
"The old man heard that the little friend is from the God organization, I wonder if this news is true?"

Feng Jinghong shook her head slightly: "I'm not a member of the God Organization, I just have some relationship with them."

Well, the kind of origin that never dies, he added silently in his heart.

Although Feng Jinghong denied it, Lan Luo still did not dare to underestimate him.

As long as it has something to do with "God", you can't be too cautious. The cruel legend of that organization has been circulated in eternity for tens of thousands of years, and there is no power to be afraid of.

"It seems that there will be a lot of bleeding this time..." Lang Luo sighed inwardly, hating that nameless thief even more.

The Lanto family is worthy of being the eternal royal family. There are three saints in their family. The strongest one has not come out of seclusion. The other one and Lan Luo discussed with Feng Jinghong about compensation.

After some bargaining, the two sides reached an agreement.

The Lanto clan compensated Feng Jinghong with a share of the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and two ancient holy mechs.

Nine Heavens Breathing Soil is one of the main ingredients for refining the evolution liquid. It is extremely rare, and the two ancient holy mechas are also of high quality.

Feng Jinghong feigned dissatisfaction on his face, but he was actually happy in his heart. If this trend continues, he will be able to gather all the main ingredients of the divine nature in a short time
The pill formula of the strongest evolution liquid is not so precious in eternity, and the major forces basically have it in their hands. Feng Jinghong has already obtained it from the Ziyun clan brother and sister.

And the reason why it is said to be a elixir is because the evolution liquid itself is made from a single elixir.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Eternal Star Territory produced a Quasi-Emperor, and that Quasi-Emperor received part of the inheritance of the Daode Tianzun in the mythical age, and among them was the prescription of the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir.

But how precious the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir is, there are records throughout the ages that only Emperor Zun refined it once, so a mere quasi-emperor would naturally not do it.

But this quasi-emperor is also a genius. He found another way, simplified the formula, and diluted it into an evolutionary fluid of the first to eighth order.

In this way, although the effect is definitely not as good as the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, most people can collect materials and refine them according to their own abilities, and this person can be regarded as immeasurable.

Therefore, the highest level of evolution fluid is the eighth level, and the ninth level is the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir.

And to refine the eighth-level evolution liquid, the main materials required are:
The rock of destiny, the stone of destiny in the early days, the spring of good fortune, the heart of the dead world, the breath of the nine heavens, the immortal vine of the great Luo, the divine water of the three lights, and the fruit of the immortal medicine.

Counting the elixir, Feng Jinghong has now gathered five main ingredients, and the Life Stone of Absolute Beginning is not difficult for him to obtain, which means that he can already extract the sixth stage of evolution fluid.

……

Outside the Eternal Star Field, Nan Yao brought Qi Huoshui across the starry sky continuously, until he came to the edge of this star field, and only then found a desolate asteroid to settle down.

"Brother, how are you?" Qi Fushui looked at Qi Lin worriedly.

Around her neck was a gleaming purple unicorn pendant. It was this secret treasure that concealed her aura and made it impossible for Lan Luo to track her.

"It's just a small injury, it's okay!" Nan Yao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"The saint is indeed terrifying. I have to go up at least two more steps to match him! Fortunately, someone has attracted his attention this time, otherwise it would be very difficult for us to escape so smoothly."

"I'm sorry brother, it's all my fault..." Qi Fushui burst into tears in his big eyes.

As the goddess of the Nanling Demon Emperor's Palace, with the support of the No.1 brother of the Yaozu, she was used to being arrogant and domineering when she was in the Big Dipper, and she still did not change her arrogance even in the starry sky, which ended up offending the Lanto tribe.

Not only did she suffer the humiliation she had never experienced before, but she almost got her brother involved too. Her heart was full of regret and self-blame.

Nan Yao looked at her scarred appearance, and touched her head distressedly:
"Don't worry about it, monks should go forward bravely. It is right for you to choose to attack, as long as you are more cautious in the future. Now our strength is not enough, let's bear with it for the time being, and take revenge when we improve our cultivation base. I assure you, those wounded I will not let go of any of your people!"

"En!" Qi Fushui nodded heavily. At this moment, she suddenly noticed the purple robe on her body. Thinking of the person who auctioned herself, she felt a little shame and anger, and asked for a skirt from Nan Yao to put it on. Then he threw the purple robe to the ground:
"That guy is not a good person, I must give him a good lesson in the future!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind her: "I said, at least I will save you from suffering for a while, it's fine if you don't thank me, and you want to take revenge on me, isn't it a bit too much?"

"Who?!" Qi Fushui was taken aback, and Nan Yao was also facing a formidable enemy.

(End of this chapter)

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