"It's easy for this kid, but I don't care about that drop of immortal blood.=" Feng Qianqiu said helplessly, then turned around and went straight to the mummy lying in the open space in the center.
This mummy is Feng Qianqiu's real goal. In his opinion, the value of immortal blood essence is completely inferior to this mummy.
This mummy was that of an old man. His body was charred and extremely shriveled, with only a layer of skin covering the bones, without the slightest trace of life.
There were no wounds on the mummy's body, and it looked more like it had exhausted its lifespan and died here.
It was such an ordinary mummy, but it could lie among the corpses of these seven monsters, and it had not decayed for countless years.
Feng Qianqiu landed not far from the mummy, with a bit of fire in his eyes and even more fear, so he did not approach rashly.
"You are a human being, but you are a demon saint of a generation. When you see me today, you are truly worthy of your reputation. You can have countless demon beasts guard your corpse, and these seven great demons can be the guardians of your tomb. It is admirable." Feng Qianqiu said sincerely. .
No one knows the real purpose of Feng Qianqiu coming to Qian Country. No matter how much trouble he makes in Qian Country, he has only one purpose, and that is the mummy of the demon saint.
"What is said on the animal skin is that although the Demon Saint is dead, there is holy blood preserved in his body. If I can absorb the holy blood, it will be equivalent to obtaining the inheritance of the Demon Saint. In the near future, I will be the next generation of demons. Holy!" Feng Qianqiu murmured to himself, with a look of fanaticism on his face, as if he had imagined that he would become a demon saint worshiped by thousands of demons.
Without further ado, Feng Qianqiu immediately composed himself and cautiously walked towards the mummy.
Although he knew very well that the Demon Saint had died a long time ago, and he had been dead for who knows how many years, but who knew whether the Demon Saint had arranged any tricks before his death.
If the demon saint is afraid that others will miss his body and arranges some back-ups, no one can predict this kind of thing. The real last word is to be careful and sail the ten thousand year ship.
Feng Qianqiu was indeed extra careful. After walking a few steps, he stopped, holding a roll of broken animal skin in his hand with a nervous expression on his face.
After dilly-dallying for a while, Feng Qianqiu took a few steps forward.
In this way, Feng Qianqiu walked for an hour, stopping and stopping, but the distance was only more than a hundred steps. In the meantime, he even took a few steps back to observe the situation with extra caution.
It’s no wonder Feng Qianqiu is so nervous. The mummy of the Demon Saint is really of great importance, and anyone who comes must be careful.
Especially a master like Feng Qianqiu, who has a high level, is also more afraid of death and cherishes his life even more.
After all, cultivation is not easy. If you lose your life, you cannot get it back with any chance.
Therefore, Feng Qianqiu would rather take one step at a time and watch three steps, and does not want to make any mistakes.
While Feng Qianqiu slowly approached the demon saint's mummy, Fang Lin was also undergoing a transformation in the light barrier.
The immortal blood essence was continuously refined in Fang Lin's body, gradually integrated into Fang Lin's body, and became a part of Fang Lin.
But the demonic energy in Fang Lin's body, which was originally fatal, became the best nourishment for refining immortal blood essence.
This drop of immortal blood is originally the blood of a great demon. It would be extremely difficult for Fang Lin to refine it on his own.
And still in such a seriously injured state, refining a drop of immortal blood essence is extremely dangerous. If you don't do it well, you will be directly strangled to death by the terrifying power of this immortal blood essence.
However, Fang Lin's body was filled with a lot of evil spirits. These evil spirits that would have originally killed Fang Lin became Fang Lin's biggest help at this time.
Under the wash of this huge demonic energy, the immortal blood gradually merged with Fang Lin's flesh and blood, regardless of each other, and caused Fang Lin's body to undergo earth-shaking changes.
While sleeping, Fang Lin's consciousness was awake. He could feel the changes in his body and the flow of blood. This feeling was very wonderful.
In a daze, Fang Lin saw a mountain-like monster appearing in front of him and exerting its innate power.
This monster looks like a pangolin, but it is a hundred times more ferocious than a pangolin. Its back is covered with terrifying bone spurs, and there is a raised bone on its head. Its four hooves are thick and its claws are sharp. When it is grasped on the ground, it is A series of cracks.
Fang Lin recognized this kind of monster, which seemed to be called Po Yue. He had seen many of them in his previous life. When he became an adult, his strength could reach seven transformations, making him a great monster.
What Fang Lin absorbed at this moment was a drop of Poyue's immortal blood. Although he didn't know what state this Poyue had reached during his lifetime, judging from the level of this drop of immortal blood, it was at least the Sixth Transformation realm. powerful monster.
And this Poyue's innate power is a powerful defense.
Unmoving as a mountain!
Poyue's defense is among the best among monster beasts. The bone spurs on its back look ferocious, but they are actually a means of protecting itself. Any offensive attack against Poyue will be dissipated in front of the bone spurs. invisible.
What is even more terrifying is a skill that is unique to Poyue, and it is also a skill that only exists in the inheritance of Poyue's bloodline.
Fang Lin was very lucky. This drop of immortal blood contained Po Yue's most unique ability - counterattack.
The so-called counterattack is not a passive retaliation, but Poyue's ability to bounce an attack on it without reservation and affect it on the attacker.
In the words of the human race, it is to repay the other person with his own way.
Of course, the degree of counterattack is not endless. It is impossible for a strong Wu Zun's blow to be rebounded. That would be too abnormal.
If the intensity of the attack exceeds what Po Yue can withstand, Po Yue will still be injured, but in most cases, even those who are stronger than Po Yue must be careful of Po Yue's counterattack.
At this moment, Fang Lin is gradually understanding this unique move and making it his own.
It is very rare for people like Fang Lin to refine the immortal blood essence and understand the inheritance of monster beasts at the same time. Among a hundred people, you can't find two or three.
Of course, the premise is that one hundred human beings can be found to refine the immortal blood.
At the same time that Fang Lin obtained Poyue's inheritance, Guhanshan, which was lying on the other monster beast, also started to move.
He also woke up, but his injuries were more serious than Fang Lin's. He had already run out of gas and the lamp was dry. Gu Hanshan would die in a matter of moments.
But Gu Hanshan was unwilling to give in. He didn't want to die like this.
At that moment, Gu Hanshan was fighting for his last breath, with a ferocious look on his face. He tremblingly took out a jade talisman and put it on his heart.
Then, Gu Hanshan climbed to the brow bone of the monster beast. Just as he was about to make a move, he saw the monster beast's brow bone suddenly cracked, and several chains of flesh and blood flew out, binding Gu Han Shan, and then suddenly pulled Got in.