The big bird carried Jiang Xiaofan and flew towards the depths of Pinglan Mountain under his instructions. After seeing the methods of the human in front of it, it became even more frightened. For it to enter the fifth level of the subtle heaven, it is definitely a superior existence.
The demon clan advocates force and strong men. Jiang Xiaofan is strong enough, at least to the strange bird under him, he is invincible. Therefore, although the big bird is afraid of him, it also has a sense of respect.
Few human cultivators enter Pinglan Mountain, and many spiritual herbs are not uncommon here. It didn’t take long for Jiang Xiaofan to collect enough Xuanxin buds and even a few Zixia bamboos. .
Now, he just lacks the blood of the spirit crane, but the big bird carried him over half of Pinglan Mountain, but he didn't even see a feather of the spirit crane, let alone a living spirit crane, the shadow nothing.
"Ouch..."
Xiaobai roared twice, stretched out his furry paws and pulled Jiang Xiaofan's hair, pointing to the tallest spiritual mountain ahead.
Jiang Xiaofan looked up and immediately shook his head fiercely. He was joking. He wouldn't go to that place even if he killed him. He couldn't even get close to it. No matter how you looked at it, it was a dragon's pool and a tiger's den. Even the powerful people in the Human Emperor Realm were afraid of the Monster Clan's Holy Mountain. Now it's If he goes to that place, he will definitely be like a hot bun and a dog, and he will never come back.
Linghe is a very special kind of demon, a kind of spiritual beast. Their blood contains very high spiritual energy. Therefore, the blood of Linghe is an important auxiliary spiritual item for refining Yuan Dan. It is indispensable. s things.
Of course, there is the blood of a great demon with advanced cultivation, which can completely replace the blood of Linghe. However, to be called a great demon, his cultivation is at least in the human emperor realm. Someone knows how to refine Yuan Dan to kill a head. A great demon in the human emperor realm? Obviously, this is impossible, unless the person who made the alchemy is a lunatic.
Suddenly, Xiaobai moved his nose, raised his head, looked into the distance, and gestured to Jiang Xiaofan.
"The smell of blood with spiritual essence?"
Jiang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. Although the snow-white monster was young, it was still a big monster with combat power comparable to that of the Human Emperor. Its judgment was naturally not wrong.
"It's here, let's go..."
Jiang Xiaofan patted the big bird's back lightly, stood up, turned into a bolt of lightning, and shot in the direction pointed by the snow-white monster, causing a strong wind in the void.
Soon, Jiang Xiaofan stopped and looked down, his eyes widening at that moment.
"Damn it, this is a crazy situation, is God opening your eyes?"
Below, a crane was struggling on the ground with its legs bound, its wings dripping with blood, and a lot of feathers fell off next to it, staining the ground with a lot of blood.
There is no place to look for the iron boots on the waves, so it takes no effort to get them!
Jiang Xiaofan brought the snow-white monster down from the sky and went straight to the spirit crane. The spirit beast trembled with fright, with a look of despair in its eyes. It flapped its wings vigorously and kicked its bound legs wildly.
Jiang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment. The scene in front of him reminded him of the poor little guy on Tiannv Peak. This scene was so similar to the situation when he met the little one in the Flame Forest, and he was immediately moved by the silhouette.
The Spirit Crane is a relatively gentle monster that is very close to humans. However, it is struggling hard at this moment, but because its wings are injured, and most importantly, its legs are tied, it cannot fly.
Jiang Xiaofan stood there, waved his hands and said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt your life, I just want to get some blood, and then I will help you untie you, how about it?"
On his shoulder, the snow-white monster also roared at Linghe, which immediately made Linghe tremble.
It is a spiritual beast, but it is still a monster after all. It naturally feels the power of the snow-white monster. In the world of monsters, the strong are respected. They particularly follow this concept. It nodded to Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan immediately walked over. Because Linghe was already injured and the blood was flowing, he did not need to use a knife or anything else. He carefully collected the blood from a small jade bottle. This was just an auxiliary material, not much needed.
After that, he untied the shackles on Linghe's legs. The silver light in his right hand flashed, and the faint silver light covered the wounds on Linghe's body. The divine power cultivated by the Taoist Scriptures had a holy effect, and soon it was on Linghe's body. The wound healed.
Jiang Xiaofan discovered that the wounds on the spirit crane were caused by sword energy, and the restraint ropes on its legs were not made of ordinary materials. Instantly, an idea appeared in his mind, a human cultivator was here to hurt this spirit crane. .
"Human, thank you!"
A clear female voice came out, similar to that of a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. Jiang Xiaofan staggered in fright. Go, this spiritual crane spoke, and it was the first female's!
"Can you talk?"
Jiang Xiaofan was stunned, what is going on? This spiritual crane has only reached the seventh level of subtlety. It is so strange that he can speak human words. Our little white is already at the human emperor realm, and he can only make gestures. Just gesturing with paws.
The spirit crane opened its beak slightly and said, "This is just the inheritance of talent."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded understandingly, understanding what Linghe meant.
The so-called talent inheritance refers to some special power, which belongs to a certain kind of talent, just like someone is good at something. This is talent and a special ability.
This is what Jiang Xiaofan saw from the ancient books of Huangtianmen, but he did not expect that Linghe would have such a talent inheritance. However, this talent made Jiang Xiaofan somewhat speechless, and he just spoke.
What he saw from the withered and yellow remains was that in ancient times, the inheritance of talents of some large races was very terrifying. Some races had weird eyes that could see through everything in the world. With a movement of their eyes, they could manipulate others at will.
The descendants of some wealthy families have the power to mobilize the world from birth, and some people, after awakening their talents, can even summon terrifying creatures from other worlds, which is extremely terrifying.
Jiang Xiaofan felt that although Linghe was a demon, he was indeed very docile. Although he had a talent inheritance, it could not be used in combat and could only communicate with humans at will.
"What happened to you?" Jiang Xiaofan asked.
"By the way, human being, please go quickly. There is a terrible demon. He injured me and I want to take him away. He left for something just now. He is probably coming back now, and it will definitely be detrimental to you!" Linghe said anxiously. sound.
"late!"
A cold voice came, a little hoarse.
Jiang Xiaofan turned his head and saw a skinny old man standing behind him. His whole body was shrouded in a thick black robe. The old man's face was covered with wrinkles and his eyes were a little vulture.
Linghe was immediately a little scared, just like a little girl. Although it stood more than three meters high, it still hid behind Jiang Xiaofan, as if it had a protective umbrella.
"The realm of Jue Chen is not bad. I can use your flesh and blood to make elixirs." The old man said.
You are paralyzed, use me to make elixirs, rub your uncle's, why don't you use them to make elixirs yourself, it won't kill you!
"The first level of the phantom god?" Jiang Xiaofan looked at the old man, shrugged, and said nonchalantly, "You have only entered the phantom god realm at such an old age. This old man is really invincible."
The old man's eyes became darker, and with a hoarse voice, he said expressionlessly: "Sharp-tongued junior, there are really not many people who dare to speak to me like this. You can't avoid the end of turning into pills. "
"Boom..."
A big, skinny hand poked out from the black robe and grabbed Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan held his tongue and didn't bother to move. It wasn't until the big hand came closer that he raised his fist like lightning, and struck it hard with a flash of silver light.
His physical body was strong enough to compete with the strong men from the ninth level of the Illusion God. This old man only had the cultivation of the first level of the Illusion God, and his flesh and blood were almost dry. To reach out to grab him with his big hand like this was simply asking for death.
"boom… "
After a violent collision, the old man in black robe took a few steps back, while Jiang Xiaofan stood still.
However, although Jiang Xiaofan occupied the top, he was very surprised in his heart. This old guy's flesh and blood were obviously withered, but he was still very powerful, at least comparable to the body of the Seventh Heavenly God of Illusion. That one just now With the punch, although he forced the old man in black robe back, his mouth was still numb.
The old man was forced to retreat. Instead of being angry, he laughed, a little sinisterly. He looked at Jiang Xiaofan as if he was seeing the most delicious thing. He licked his chapped lips and said, "What a powerful body. With your flesh and blood, After taking the refining elixir, my body and vitality will become stronger!"
"Boom..."
A terrifying aura erupted, carrying a gloomy cold air, which shocked Jiang Xiaofan.
What's going on with this old guy? He's obviously extremely skinny, but his physical body is comparable to the seventh heaven of Illusion God. He's obviously only a practitioner of the first level of Illusion God, but his aura is almost as good as the eighth level of Illusion God.
"Junior, you can rest assured that I will not kill you now. You need fresh flesh and blood to have the highest effect. Before you are thrown into the Medicine King Cauldron for complete refining, I will let you know how magical the world of elixirs is! "
The black-robed old man smiled and strode forward, his terrifying momentum making Linghe tremble.
Jiang Xiaofan curled his lips. This aura was really terrifying. He was far from his opponent. Even if he wanted to escape, it would be difficult, but would he be afraid? Just kidding, I have a super powerful foodie!
"Well, I will definitely let you tell me before you die." Jiang Xiaofan said casually, made a signature move, pointed his right hand forward, and shouted: "Xiaobai, come on, bite him!"
"Roar… "
The snow-white demonic beast let out a low roar, and suddenly jumped up from Jiang Xiaofan's shoulders. Its demonic body enlarged, its tyrannical aura spread out without reservation, and the pressure of the Human Emperor Realm was released.
"Pfft..."
The snow-white monster slapped its claws and directly knocked the black-robed old man into the soil. The ground was shattered, causing him to cough up blood. The robe on his chest was shattered and his chest was bloody.
(Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaae, Pi Ling stayed up until 4 o'clock in the morning to finish the manuscript. I was crying and crying. Today is my brother's father's birthday. Pi Ling is going to celebrate his birthday, and then tomorrow we have to go back to our hometown to pay homage to our ancestors. Ouch, tomorrow’s two sections may be a bit late, I’m sorry, brothers and sisters, please forgive me!)