"What are you talking about? Want to take advantage of people's danger? Qingze, Qingze, why didn't I find out before, you are such a person, dignified and incomparable. People are now refining the essence and blood, but you want to disturb, don't you? Forgot the clan training in the clan? All demon spirit masters are worthy of respect. This has nothing to do with the enemy. This is a kind of respect for identity." Cang Mei said with her eyebrows crossed.
Qingze blinked his eyes twice and reflected two points. First, Cang Mei scolded him just now and despised him. Second, this guy turned out to be a demon spiritist, elementary or intermediate
But looking at his appearance and the things floating in front of him, they really looked like those refined by those in the clan, how could he be a demon spiritist, it's too much.
"Am I such a stingy person? I am willing to bet and lose. I still have this little bit. I also remember the clan training. I am just curious about how he refines the essence and blood. I want to go over and take a look. You think too much. "Qingze refused to admit it, but Cang Mei rolled his eyes.
The ancient gods have long lost the Wushou Master, and even the top demon spiritists were almost extinct when they were slaughtered. Only a few of them have been inherited and continued. Even after so many years, there are few additions. Less.
On the other hand, the people of the immortal race have many talents, and many people have risen. Although the demon spiritist is a drop in the ocean compared to the entire human race, the chestnut is far more than that of the ancient gods.
Therefore, in the ancient gods, there is a rule that when you see a demon spiritist, you must treat it respectfully, even if it is an enemy, you can ignore this rule except when you have to do it in real danger.
Those who can become demon spiritists, especially the high-level and even the top, are very keen on this line. They are only because of their different camps, but they can't stop their love for refining essence and blood.
When Su Yan sensed that the four of them did not disturb him, he opened his eyes and nodded to Cang Mei kindly, and then continued to refine. Although Qing Ze stood aside, he kept muttering in his mouth, as if he still couldn't believe it, this provocation in front of him. His person turned out to be a demon spiritist.
Time flies quickly, two days have passed in a flash, Su Yan has also reached the last step, and it is estimated that another hour will be extracted.
At this moment, Cang Mei looked at Su Yan's profile with some doubts, because they didn’t know what it was like before, but since Qingze started chasing him to now he has been spending his soul power to refine his essence and blood. How could it be possible to persist for such a long time without seeing a bit of fatigue, or even a bit of enjoyment.
You say that he is a member of the immortal clan, and insisting on it will not be so easy, especially with such a cultivation base, you say he is a member of my protoss clan, and feel it carefully, it is really immortal, Tianxie, Hai Ya two can also feel it.
What kind of person is this? He was three or four years older than he should be, and he was so unpredictable, he was still a top demon spiritist.
It’s been a long time, and the second time I’m curious. The first time Grandpa Reggie and Aunt Bailing took them out of the ancient gods’ protected area for the first time, came to the starry sky to experience and study, and finally went deep into the land of the immortal clan. Later, I ran into the demon Douda, showing great power in Shaking the real world.
That was the first time they two saw the devil. They had only seen it on the portrait before. They were very excited, especially when they saw it wounded so many immortal people, not to mention how excited they were.
However, in the end, the demon seemed to be out of control. Grandpa Reggie and Aunt Bai Ling hurried over to greet the two grandpas in Douda and Hanshan, but they did not respond. Ling Dou Da teleported back, and finally they recovered after a long time of cultivation.
What was even more surprising was that at that time, the demon really got out of control, because the two grandfathers of Yidou and Hanshan were not in the demon at all, it came on its own.
Today, she became interested in the second person again, and that was the person in front of her.
At the same time, Su Yan's hands quickly formed a seal and penetrated into the meat ball. As the meat ball burst, three drops of moon-blue blood, like the most beautiful ice crystals, whirled around, and Su Yan collected it directly. Among the three jade bottles.
Twisting his sore neck, Su Yan got up and smiled at Cang Mei: "Thank you."
Yes, this is really thanks to this girl named Cang Mei, if it weren't for her to stop Qing Ze, her own blood would definitely become a cloud of fly ash, and nothing left.
Seeing that the moon-blue blood was extracted in a short period of time, Qing Ze's eyes were bright, and Cang Mei was even more sluggish.
He is really a top demon spiritist.
At this moment, Su Yan asked, Cang Mei also reacted, and quickly said: "Oh, it's okay, he's just like this. I'm used to it when things fail to succeed and there are more than failures."
Qingze suddenly realized that people had changed the law to scold him, and instantly became a little unhappy.
"Who are you talking about? Who is more than enough to succeed. You can't cross the river and demolish the bridge and slander me in front of outsiders. The last time you stole Grandpa Reggie's token, I didn't give it to you when you were caught in the end. Tank," Qing Ze cried out a little aggrieved.
Cang Mei's face twitched, this is the almanac of that year, and I have forgotten that you even remember it.
Su Yan looked behind them again, and had been staring at the two big twins who were looking at him. After thinking for a while, he suddenly threw one of the jade bottles in his hand to Cang Mei.
I just helped myself, and I looked like a sensible girl. I didn't need to be guilty, and the name Qingze was a bit of an arrogant and arrogant feeling at the beginning, and these two fairy kings should listen to this woman.
It should be nothing to give a drop of the fourth generation of essence and blood to Yu Qingyu. It should be no more trouble. I am afraid that only he can stop this boy. Besides, if it were not for her, there would be no drop left by himself.
"This is—" Cang Mei took the medicine bottle, somewhat puzzled.
"I gave it to you, just as thank you just now," Su Yan Yangguang smiled.
Qingze felt 10,000 crit damage, and thanks to Cang Mei, it was his collision, which was no longer a human being inside and outside.
"Ah, really, how embarrassing this is, thank you so much." Cang Mei suddenly smiled with excitement.
Regardless of whether she and Qingze are the saints and saints, it is very difficult to get the blood of the high-level ancient beasts, especially the top four generations and above. I am afraid that only a drop can be obtained on the big day.
Because there are too few top demon spiritists in the ancient gods, and most of them are reserved for the generation of those clan grandfathers, it is very difficult to get a drop.
Just like Qingze, although she felt a bit wronged at this moment, she was full of envy when she looked at the medicine bottle in Cang Mei's hand.
He didn't.
"It's just a small matter." Su Yan said.
At this moment, Tianxie and Haiya, who were standing behind them, looked at each other, and quietly carried their hands behind the fast Jieyin. The next moment, a small hammer and a Mu drum appeared in their hands, and then they faced Su. Yan knocked lightly.
Su Yan, who was talking to Cang Mei, suddenly had a black line in the corner of his eyes, and it disappeared quickly, even Su Yan himself didn't notice it.
Tian Xie and Hai Ya secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and soon their whole bodies trembled.
Wait, the black god pattern? How can it be? (End of this chapter)