Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

"Sister Ying, I got it!"

Yang Qian smiled slightly, and that smile was like a spring breeze, gentle and kind. He flicked the Chongxu Emperor Treasure Cauldron lightly with one hand, his movements were graceful and natural.

Suddenly, the black hair wrapped around the blood phoenix shook violently, making a "crackling" sound, and then broke into pieces. The original wrapping shot towards the white-robed girl opposite at a speed as fast as lightning.

Seeing this, Ye Ying was overjoyed, a brilliant smile bloomed on her face, and she let out a sweet cry, crisp and pleasant, like a yellow oriole flying out of a valley. Another small blood phoenix instantly flew out from her body, its wings vibrating, carrying a chilling breath, and collided with the incomplete blood phoenix.

The blood light shone brightly, and the two merged into one without any hindrance, turning into a blood-red ball about a foot in size. This ball was bright red, as if it was condensed from the purest blood essence, and it was so thick that it seemed to be flowing down. But after spinning around, it suddenly turned into a blood phoenix about a foot in size, with its wings spread out and a graceful posture, circling and dancing around Ye Ying.

"Hehe! Thank you, Brother Yang!" Ye Ying smiled, her smile as beautiful as a flower. She stretched out a jade-white finger and gently touched Blood Phoenix, her movements gentle and full of love.

A pleasant and clear sound rang out, the sound was crisp and melodious, and went straight into people's hearts. The blood phoenix spread its wings, turned into a blood light, and instantly pierced into Ye Ying's body, flashed away, and disappeared without a trace.

Then Ye Ying's whole body was covered with a layer of blood, which was like a veil, gently floating. At the same time, a blood phoenix shadow loomed behind him, blurry, sometimes clear, sometimes blurry, as if trying to condense into shape.

But in the end, it gradually became clear and stable, lifelike, as if it would flap its wings and fly high at any time. After a while, the phantom of the blood phoenix slowly dissipated, and Ye Ying opened her eyes, full of excitement, and the light in her eyes was like a bright star.

“The blood of the True Phoenix is ​​finally fine. About 70% of it has been recovered. There is still a small part that was probably forcibly swallowed up by the True Dragon’s spiritual blood. I’m afraid it can’t be easily separated anymore. Fortunately, this true blood has also fallen into our Ye’s hands. Brother Yang, please throw the True Dragon’s blood over as well. This true blood must be properly kept. Ordinary containers may cause great damage to the spirituality of the true blood.” Ye Ying smiled brightly at Yang Qian. That smile was like a blooming spring flower, so beautiful.

At the same time, she flipped her hand, and suddenly a small purple-gold gourd appeared in the palm of her hand. It was extremely exquisite, with beautiful patterns carved on it, and it was shining with a bright light.

"Haha!" Yang Qian suddenly chuckled, and there was a bit of calmness and composure in his laughter.

"Sister Ying, if I remember correctly, I only promised you two to take back the true spirit blood in your body. Now the fairy has obtained the blood of the Heavenly Phoenix. Are you not too greedy to ask for the remaining true dragon spirit blood?" Yang Qian folded his hands in front of his chest and said leisurely, with a half-smile on his face, looking at Ye Ying calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, what do you mean by that? Do you also want to get your hands on the blood of the True Spirit?" Ye Chu's face darkened instantly when she heard this, and her voice was so cold that it seemed to freeze ice. Her eyes flashed with a cold light like a knife, staring at Yang Qian intently, as if she wanted to pierce through him with her eyes.

"Of course I know some taboos of the True Spirit Family. How could I have such delusion? Even if I really merge the spiritual blood, I am destined to be hunted down by all the families. As for the threatening words, Fellow Daoist Ye Chu, please don't say more." Yang Qian smiled and shook his head indifferently. He looked relaxed and didn't take Ye Chu's threatening words seriously at all.

Upon hearing this, Ye Chu's eyebrows were raised, her eyes were burning with anger, her chest was heaving violently, and it was obvious that she was furious. But thinking of the strange and unpredictable magical power of the weeping soul just now, and considering Ye Ying's attitude, she gritted her teeth and suppressed the anger in her heart, but still glared at Yang Qian, her eyes seemed to say: "Don't go too far!"

Ye Ying gave Ye Chu a calm look, indicating that she should calm down first.

"Then what do you mean, Brother Yang?" Hearing that Yang Qian had no intention of taking the dragon's blood for himself, Ye Ying's expression relaxed. A gentle smile reappeared on her face. She asked again, with a bit of curiosity and expectation in her eyes.

"Hehe, it's nothing. This real dragon's blood is probably no less than your heavenly phoenix's blood. Your Ye family is determined to get it. If I, Yang, offer this thing with both hands, I wonder what you two fellow Taoists are willing to exchange for it." Yang Qian chuckled, with a half-smile on his face. He glanced back and forth between Ye Ying and Ye Chu and said in a deep voice.

"Haha, so Brother Yang wants benefits! That's easy. As long as you are willing to hand over your true spirit blood, Brother Yang can just name a price and I will never bargain." Upon hearing this, Ye Ying's face was full of smiles. That smile was as bright and moving as a blooming flower, and her eyes revealed full sincerity.

“How can a spiritual item like the blood of the true spirit be exchanged for mere spirit stones? Of course, if fellow Daoist really has a hundred or so top-grade spirit stones, that’s another matter.” Yang Qian said lightly with his hands behind his back, a faint smile on his face, and looked at Ye Ying calmly.

"Brother Yang, you are joking! Even our Ye family can't come up with so many top-grade spirit stones at once. If you only need a few pieces, I can try my best to think of a solution." Ye Ying's face changed slightly, and her smile froze on her face in an instant. She subconsciously turned her head and looked at Ye Chu. Their eyes met, and they seemed to be communicating something. Then she replied with a forced smile.

"If it's just a few top-grade spirit stones, why would Yang bother you two fellow Taoists? It's not impossible for me to get them if I spend some time on it." Yang Qian folded his arms across his chest and replied calmly, looking calm and composed.

"Just tell me what you want." Ye Chu seemed a little impatient and asked coldly. Her brows were furrowed and there was a hint of irritation in her eyes.

"It's very simple. I want to exchange it for a Phoenix Feather in Senior Ye's hand." After Yang Qian glanced at Ye Chu, he said slowly, his tone unhurried and his eyes firm.

"What Feather of Heavenly Phoenix? Fellow Daoist, do you really believe the words of that witch from the Black Phoenix clan?" Ye Chu's pupils suddenly shrank, a hint of surprise flashed across his face, and then he returned to his unusually calm expression.

But when Ye Ying heard this, she was shocked and the expression on her face instantly became solemn.

"Senior Ye, do you think I will believe this? If you two really think that what I said is nonsense, then you are underestimating me. I only want one. If you exchange it for the blood of a real dragon, then you two fellow Taoists should be getting a great bargain." Yang Qian spread out his hands with an indifferent look and a relaxed expression, as if he was sure of victory.

Hearing Yang Qian's words, Ye Chu frowned and glanced at Ye Ying with questioning and hesitation in her eyes. After all, Ye Ying was the young master of the Ye family. Although her cultivation was at a higher level, Ye Ying was still the one who made the decisions.

Ye Ying pursed her lips for a few times, her eyes revealing a hint of entanglement, and then her beautiful eyes flickered as she slowly said:

"Brother Yang, what do you want the Feather of Heavenly Phoenix for? This item is also very useful to our Ye family. How about I exchange it for other items? For example, the two Zhilong Fruits we got before!" There was a hint of tentativeness in her tone, and her eyes were fixed on Yang Qian's expression.

"I have a treasure that I need a top-grade phoenix feather to refine again. As for the Zhilong Fruit, that thing is also rare and I want it, but compared to the Phoenix Feather, I naturally want the latter." Yang Qian put his hands behind his back, looking calm and unhurried, his eyes firm and persistent. "Brother Yang, are you really only exchanging for the Phoenix Feather? Is there anything else to discuss?" Ye Ying stared at the blood dragon on the Xuhuang Ding for a long time, his face was uncertain, sometimes frowning, sometimes thinking, and asked again, revealing a hint of unwillingness in his voice.

"Hehe, if you two fellow Taoists have spiritual objects like 'Wangxian Pill' or 'Nine-Hearted Ganoderma', Yang doesn't mind exchanging them." Yang Qian chuckled with a strange look on his face.

"Hmph, when I have such a heaven-defying spiritual object, why would I need the blood of a real dragon? I can directly take it and achieve the state of refining the body and merging into one. Okay, this girl promises you that I will exchange a feather of a heavenly phoenix for this object." Ye Ying gritted her teeth, a trace of determination flashed across her pretty face, and she finally agreed to Yang Qian's conditions.

Ye Chu's expression changed, his brows furrowed, his mouth slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just glared at Yang Qian fiercely.

Yang Qian was invigorated when he heard this, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. As expected, according to the dialogue in the original book, Ye Ying was completely controlled by him.

"Haha, Sister Ying, this is a wise move. Just let Yang examine the Phoenix Feather, and I will immediately hand over the real dragon's blood to you two. Naturally, the two Taoist friends will not be afraid. Yang will take the treasure and run away." Yang Qian laughed with his head raised, his eyes full of joy. He said with a smile, his hands folded in front of his chest, looking very confident.

"Sister Chu, give him a phoenix feather." Ye Ying sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness on her face. She turned her head and instructed Ye Chu, with a hint of reluctance in her eyes.

"Yes, young master!" Ye Chu hesitated for a moment, frowning slightly, but still agreed. She flicked her hand on the storage bracelet, and a fiery red jade box appeared in her hand.

This jade box is not only bright red, but also has flame-like patterns on its surface. As soon as it was taken out, a burst of hot air immediately hit my face, and the temperature nearby suddenly rose a lot, as if I was instantly placed in a furnace.

"Flame Jade!" When Yang Qian saw the jade box, his eyes narrowed and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

“Brother Yang also recognizes the material of this jade box! This is indeed the Ten Thousand Year Flame Jade that is as famous as the Black Jade. Only objects made of this rare material with extreme properties can ensure that the spiritual energy of the Phoenix Feathers will not leak.” Ye Ying said with a smile, with a slightly complacent look on her face and her chin slightly raised.

Among the human and demon races, only the Ye family, a true spiritual family, or a top-level force, would be willing to use such rare materials to make an ordinary object.

At this time, Yang Qian chuckled and his expression returned to normal, regaining his previous calmness. Although the Ten Thousand Year Flame Jade was rare, he was not an ordinary cultivator, so he naturally had treasures equivalent to the Flame Jade.

Ye Chu had a blank expression on his face, as cold as ice, and he pointed his finger at one of the long feathers. Suddenly, the object flew out of the jade box and slowly floated towards Yang Qian.

Yang Qian showed a hint of joy on his face, a hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes, and he reached out with one hand to grab the long feather in the air, and the spiritual object was captured in his hand. Then he gently stroked it with his fingers, and observed it carefully with a focused gaze.

The long feathers were crystal clear, as pure and flawless as crystal.

Amid the flashing colorful clouds, five-colored runes appeared and disappeared, as if mysterious elves were jumping and playing in it. The spiritual energy contained in it was extremely astonishing, as if making people feel a tremendous force about to burst out.

"Yes, it must be the Feather of Heavenly Phoenix without a doubt." Yang Qian nodded with satisfaction, his eyes full of joy. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he murmured to himself.

Such a magical creature from heaven and earth is probably impossible to imitate even if one wanted to.

Then, he flipped his palm and a snow-white, crystal jade box appeared in his hand. The jade box exuded an astonishing chill, and the air around it seemed to be frozen in an instant, with wisps of white mist lingering around it. It turned out to be a jade box made of ten thousand year old black jade.

"A box made of ten thousand year old black jade!" Ye Ying and Ye Chu, the two girls on the opposite side, were both startled when they saw the jade box, and they couldn't help but look at each other in surprise. Their eyes were full of surprise and confusion, their mouths slightly opened, and they couldn't speak for a moment.

Ye Ying's heart was stirred up, and she thought to herself: "What is the origin of this person?"

Her eyes were fixed on the jade box in Yang Qian's hand, and she became more and more curious about Yang Qian's background.

You know, the Ten Thousand Year Mysterious Jade is a rare item as famous as the Ten Thousand Year Flame Jade. Even the direct descendants of some top-level forces may not possess it. And Yang Qian actually used the Ten Thousand Year Mysterious Jade to make a container. How could this not make Ye Ying more curious?

Yang Qian did not hesitate at all, his expression was calm and composed, and he put the Phoenix Feather into the box neatly. After a flash of white light, the jade box disappeared without a trace as if it had evaporated from the face of the earth.

"Since you have received the Phoenix Feather, the True Dragon Blood will naturally belong to you two Taoist friends." Yang Qian smiled slightly, glanced at the two women opposite him, and looked relaxed. Then, he flicked the Chongxu Emperor Treasure Cauldron with one hand.

A light "dang" sound was heard, and the green hair that sprayed out from the tripod moved slightly, throwing the blood dragon directly over. The blood dragon's body flashed with a spiritual light, and instantly twisted, struggling desperately in the air, as if it still wanted to escape, and it looked like a trapped beast still fighting.

But Ye Ying, who was standing opposite, was already overjoyed, her pretty face full of excitement. As soon as she lifted the purple-gold gourd in her hand, a buzzing sound suddenly rang out, and the sound was endless.

Suddenly, a blue cloud rolled out from the gourd, and the blue cloud was as surging as a rushing river.

A flash of blue light enveloped the blood dragon tightly and pulled it to a place close to Ye Ying. (End of this chapter)