For Chu Feng now, these ordinary high-level animal pet feeds were of little use.
Being able to exchange them for the blood of the Demon King is definitely a huge profit. It's almost like exchanging wasteland for gold.
Quack quack quack!
The black bear couldn't help but grab a few pieces and chew. The delicacy of this high-grade animal pet feed made it very nostalgic.
"Well, it's very good. In the future, there will be this kind of good stuff. Leave more for this monster. Don't worry, this bear monster will not let you lose." After the black bear ate a few pieces, his big paw swept away, and the rest The high-grade animal pet feed disappeared.
Chu Feng couldn't help but widened his eyes, "Can the demon also use the Qiankun bag?" It's just that he didn't see the Qiankun bag, but the pile of high-level animal pet feed was indeed gone.
"The storage space opened by this demon is nothing but a fuss?" The black bear looked at Chu Feng with a look that looked like a dirt leopard.
At this time, Chu Feng was completely shocked.
To open up a space alone, this kind of ability, I am afraid that ordinary immortals may not have it.
How strong is the black bear demon in front of him
Next, the behavior of the black bear made Chu Feng completely mad. I saw that the black bear conjured a jar made of glazed jewels, which was bigger than a human head.
Then, its sharp fangs slashed at one of its own bear paws.
Suddenly a very deep blood hole appeared, and a drop of silver blood began to gush out, and then dripped into the jar.
"Senior Black Bear, what are you doing?" Chu Feng asked in surprise.
As far as Chu Feng knew, the blood of ordinary people was all red. The blood of spirits may be green.
And only the fairy in the legend, the blood can be silver, or even gold.
The stronger the cultivation base, the more advanced the blood.
The blood of the Black Bear Demon turned out to be silver. Could it be said that it has surpassed the Great Demon Enrichment Realm and reached the terrifying Demon King Realm
"Does this need to be asked? Naturally it is for you the blood of the Demon King. The blood of the demon bear, and the witch juice for you to mix the power and witch pattern, is definitely the best thing." The demon bear is trying to control the wound, not letting it. It heals.
Every drop of Demon King's blood is the size of a fist.
Fortunately, the jar is big enough to hold it.
After getting the affirmative answer from the Black Bear Demon, Chu Feng only felt that his head was a little too difficult to turn. I didn't even dream of it. The Black Bear Demon turned out to be at the level of the Demon King. It's no wonder that even the veteran war witches such as Wuxie and other veteran war witches respect it very much.
After a hundred drops, the jar is almost full.
The blood of the silver demon king trembling lightly, with a faint demon power contained in it. Chu Feng could feel that the blood of this demon king contained terrifying energy.
One thousand yuan of animal pet feed, in exchange for such a large altar of Demon King's blood, he felt a little sorry.
"Okay, this demon can help you, so much. After losing so much demon blood, this demon has to replenish it!" After speaking, the huge figure of the black bear demon disappeared.
This kind of ability is a bit more clever than the space shift of the Great Elder Jin.
In other words, the same is the movement of space, the black bear demon has a deeper understanding, and the display is faster and more perfect. It hardly caused too much spatial fluctuation, and it disappeared out of thin air with a brush.
"Boy, before this demon returns, take good care of the sect!" The black bear demon's voice came into Chu Feng's ears from all directions.
Chu Feng had a trace of respect for the Black Bear Demon, and he was even more grateful.
He knew very well in his heart that if the Black Bear Demon was willing to give him so much blood of the Demon King, it was probably not for the mere 1,000 yuan of animal pet feed. Although the animal pet feed extracted by Gu Ding is very good, based on Chu Feng's experience, more advanced alien beasts do not bother to eat it at all.
For example, his Golden Crown and Silver Snake, as well as the strong beast, are unwilling to eat animal pet feed.
Every time he wanted them to advance quickly, Chu Feng could only find ways to capture monsters or profound beasts of the same type and higher strength than them, for them to swallow and evolve.
Of course, if it were the animal pet feed extracted from that dragon corpse, I am afraid all the animal pets would rush to eat it.
However, not only the raw materials are hard to find, but also the refining is very time-consuming. It takes a few years to refine such a small piece, and the speed is too slow.
Mass production is simply impossible.
Chu Feng left the incarnation of the blue bull to guard at the Zongmen, and he flew straight to the Ancestral Witch Palace.
As one of the ten major sects, Zhan Wuzong is still very rich in resources. As far as Chu Feng knew, there were more than a dozen Lingshi veins alone.
Many wealth are stored in the Ancestral Witch Hall.
Outside the Dezu Witch Hall, a faint breath of majesty exudes. Chu Feng looked solemn and respectful, pressing his hands on the spiky bronze gate.
As he injected magic power, the whole door seemed to be alive, "buzzing" and trembling, and a faint yellow light was emitted.
Before long, the door opened automatically.
If you want to enter the Ancestral Witch Palace, you must be a war witch of the War Witch Sect. The handyman disciples recruited below didn't even have the qualifications to enter the sect, let alone enter the Ancestral Witch Palace.
Chu Feng strode into the hall, and saw that at the top, there was a god platform, the statue of the ancestor witch of the god of war Xingtian, which was several feet high. There was no head, and his neck was broken. Its breast is the eye, the umbilicus is the mouth, and it holds a short axe, like a giant standing up and down.
The heroic spirit of never surrendering, fighting against heaven and earth and powerful enemies to the end is awe-inspiring.
Later generations left poems as evidence, Xing Tianwu went to work, and Meng Zhi was always there.
Next to Xingtian, there is a big witch statue, one of which is Nai Kui, holding a halberd and glaring at the front. The other big witch statue was a short and stout man with a thick beard like an angry lion.
This person was called Quan Gang. Although he was not well-known, he later defeated the descendants of the Yellow Emperor.
On the ancient battlefield, Quan Gang's name was very loud.
These two great witches are both famous great witches in the line of Xingtian, and they are powerful.
"Where is the blood of the witch god stored?"
After Chu Feng worshipped the three witch statues for a few times, he walked towards the sacred platform. According to common sense, the blood of the witch god is usually near the god statue.
Sure enough, when he arrived at the Deshentai, he immediately saw the statue of Quan Gang, offering a glazed vase.
There was golden blood in it, but only a small part of the bottom was left.
As the Black Bear Demon said, there was not much left.
"Blood of the Witch God and the blood of the Demon King, the two main ingredients have been obtained. The rest is to find those ingredients. I heard that there is a reserve in the treasure house of the Ancestral Witch Palace, I just need to go in and look for it."
As the master of the War Witch Sect, Chu Feng could use all the treasures and resources in it.
If you want to enter the treasure house, you also need the power of the War Witch to open it.
This is much better than those keys, organs and the like. If it weren't for the War Witch, you wouldn't be able to enter at all.