Bloodhoofed Pansaurus

Chapter 213 Qingqiu

The powerhouses of the Life God Realm, under the unified planning and popularization of the Spirit Hall, also divided the god-level powerhouses of the Life God Realm into seven stars, just like hell and heaven.

From one-star elves to seven-star elves, Shuras or Palace Masters with seven stars and above are called spirit kings.

The Elf Palace is the vest of the Demon Castle in the God Realm of Life, which nominally belongs to Vivia, the Master of Life.

No matter what, the Elf Palace has always claimed to be so, but Vivia, the master of life, has not taken over the Elf Hall so far.

Similar forces in the highest plane will be ruled by the rules in terms of ownership, so there is nothing beyond the rules in the Elf Palace's declaration.

At this moment, in Qingqiu Castle, in a magnificent building, on the majestic throne, Lei Mo is sitting upright.

On the steps below the throne, a green-robed woman with a single emerald green horn stood on her head, with a respectful and fanatical expression.

"Ferris, is the life energy in that valley still as strong as before?"

Lei Mo, who was on the throne, spoke gently.

After coming to the Life God Realm, Lei Mo felt that his soul had become much quieter and more peaceful.

Looking at Felice in front of him, Lei Mo immediately recalled some information about her in the spirit world.

Felice, the high god of the strength of the seven-star elves, the body of the beast is an emerald narwhal, the life rule of the beast, born in the sea of ​​​​chaos.

He was once controlled by the soul of the demon king Damon who ventured here, and later Franklin enslaved his soul, and belonged to the Dominant Temple in terms of ownership.

With more and more powerful people in the highest plane and their strength becoming stronger and stronger, Felice came to the world of life gods and sat in Qingqiu castle under the control of the gods of the spirit world.

Hearing Lei Mo's question, Felice answered calmly and respectfully.

"The energy of the rules of life is still very strong, and the rules of life fluctuate very clearly."

Seeing that Felice's expression was so peaceful, Lei Mo couldn't help sighing.

"As expected of a practitioner of the rules of life, he can be so calm and calm."

Due to the influence of the spirit world, whether it is the god level of the spirit world or Franklin's soul servant.

He is extremely fanatical and worships Lei Mo. When he sees Lei Mo, the fanaticism from the heart is hard to suppress, and there will be corresponding expressions from his expression to his body.

This was not the case for Phyllis. Although her eyes were filled with fanaticism, all her actions were suppressed and controlled very well, without any trace of disrespect.

When Felice replied respectfully, Lei Mo's consciousness had already extended to the valley near Qingqiu Castle.

The reason why I asked Phyllis was because of the rules of life, beasts have the most sensitive sensitivity to life energy.

Regarding Margaret's beast experiment, no matter how careful it is, it can't be overstated.

Lei Mo's avatar of the master of the earth brought Margaret's sanctuary deity to this valley full of life energy.

"Yeah... Lord Master, the energy here makes me feel so comfortable, I even want to settle here."

Margaret, who had just arrived in the valley, suddenly let out a dry moan, and Lei Mo was a little caught off guard.

My thoughts are about to start to wander, and there is an urge to postpone the beast experiment and play a game of mahjong first. The mahjong table is in the space ring.

There is also the body of Optimus Prime, which can turn into a silver castle at any time.

"Shouldn't there be any delay?"

Lei Mo, who was still thinking about this in his heart, threw out Optimus Prime casually.

The silver castle full of technology and fantasy suddenly appeared in the valley, and Lei Mo rushed in dragging Margaret.

"This, this, this ruler has deep meanings, so don't pay attention to these details."

"Now is the best time for you to refine the blood essence of the colorful deer."

Without giving Margaret a chance to ask again, to avoid embarrassment, she gave a reason that even the ghosts would not believe.

But Margaret really believed it, and quickly got up and put on a light gauze.

Twisting her slender waist and flicking her furry fox tail, she found a platform in the bedroom and sat cross-legged.

"Oh--

Although it was Lei Mo's nonsense, in Margaret's view, this was a very important instruction.

The invisible influence of the spirit world is an important reason, yes.

The most important thing is that Lei Mo's series of thoughts and actions in the past were so amazing that Margaret couldn't help not paying attention to them.

At this moment, a drop of blood essence glowing with colorful lights was suspended above Margaret's head.

Margaret, who was practicing cross-legged, was communicating with the transformation rune in her soul, trying to refine this drop of blood essence from Chloe.

Based on Lei Mo's previous two experiences, refining the blood essence of divine beasts will lead to a process of weakening the soul.

This process of weakening the soul will last at least 30 years.

When Margaret's soul was extremely weak, it would be possible to refine and absorb this drop of blood essence.

It turned out that three hours hadn't passed yet.

But seeing Margaret's head full of black hair, it suddenly seemed like a vine growing infinitely.

Extending from Margaret's head, it directly plunged into the blood essence of the colorful deer.

This drop of blood essence, glowing with seven colors, quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it turned into nothingness.

"Hiss—it's different again, the blood essence is directly suspended above the head, and it was swallowed and refined?"

The sudden growth of Margaret's hair is not a mysterious scene, the key is that the blood essence of the colorful deer has indeed been refined.

Another drop of the blood of the colorful deer flew out from Lei Mo's fingertips.

It precisely fell into the black silk ball entwined with the black hair transformed from Margaret's hair.

The drop of blood essence was in the blue silk ball, and before it persisted for 30 seconds, it turned into nothingness again, leaving nothing behind.

As a result, Lei Mo's fingertips flew out drop after drop of blood essence, until the No. 20 drop, the blue silk ball stopped refining and absorbing.

Margaret's beautiful eyebrows were frowned, and there was no change in the Sanctuary deity.

Neither the antlers of the divine deer warrior were revealed, nor was it blown into a cloud of blood mist, and it still maintained the original image of refined blood.

"What's going on here? Is there something weird about the deformation rune, or something weird about my blood essence?"

Lei Mo muttered in his heart.

Margaret's animal experiment is completely different from the two experiments of Musa and Chloe.

There was no weakness of the soul, no explosion into a blood mist, and even no change in body shape.

"Is this a failure?"

Lei Mo couldn't help but think otherwise, no change basically meant failure.

At this point, Lei Mo still refused to give up.

I checked it out again with my spiritual sense.

All the details of Margaret Sanyu's body are clearly visible under Lei Mo's consciousness.

However, nothing really changed.

Lei Mo was also a little confused, he had never encountered such a situation before.

　Second more!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)