Chapter 911 Holy Dragon Tyrant Blood Pill! (2 updates)

"Well……"

On the bed, Ling Feng frowned slightly and smelled a faint aroma. He couldn't help but opened his eyes. Only then did he realize that he was lying on an embroidered bed. Looking at the decoration layout of the room, he was clearly a woman. boudoir.

At the head of the bed, Tuoba Yan was seen sitting cross-legged, seeming to be concentrating with his eyes closed.

A dazzling light shone directly from the window sill. Ling Feng couldn't help but raise his hand to block the sun, feeling slightly moved in his heart.

Did this woman keep her guard all night?

As if aware of Ling Feng's movements, Tuoba Yan opened his eyes, glanced at Ling Feng, bit his silver teeth, and said calmly: "Are you awake?"

"Wake up, thank you."

Ling Feng struggled to get up from the bed and stretched. Although he was still a little tired, after a night's rest, he was basically fine.

This is the benefit of a powerful soul source. If an ordinary person exhausted the power of his spiritual consciousness at once, he would be comatose for at least ten days and a half.

"Thank me for what I did." Tuoba Yan squeezed her pink fist gently, "Qianxue is taking care of you, I'm just watching from the side."

At this moment, the door creaked open, and Mu Qianxue walked in quickly carrying a food box, and said with a smile: "Brother Ling, don't listen to sister Yan'er's nonsense, she doesn't know I’m so worried about you.”

"Eno……"

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, feeling that these two women seemed a bit weird, but what exactly was weird, a guy like him who only focused on cultivation probably wouldn't understand.

Without thinking too much, he patted his belly and said with a smile, "I happen to be a little hungry."

"Then try the Tremella Lotus Seed Soup that Sister Hongxiu and I learned. It will definitely satisfy your appetite." Mu Qianxue said with a smile and handed a jade bowl to Ling Feng.

A scent of aroma hit his nostrils, and Ling Feng suddenly moved his index finger.

He took the jade bowl, divided it by three and five, and finished the whole bowl of lotus seed soup.

It has to be said that in terms of cooking talent, Mu Qianxue is really better than those two women, Lin Xianer and Qin Wanwan, by a dozen or so.

Thinking of their ability to produce arsenic in the kitchen, Ling Feng couldn't help but secretly sweat on his back.

"delicious."

Ling Feng gave Mu Qianxue a thumbs up, "After a good sleep, I was late again. Qianxue, you have this bowl of lotus seed soup. I feel like I'm completely healed!"

Mu Qianxue blushed, "It's not as magical as you said."

"hehe……"

Ling Feng laughed a few times, and after having breakfast with the two girls, he left Mu Qianxue's villa with Tuoba Yan and headed to Yan Cangtian's elixir garden.

When I came back this time, I didn’t go to say hello to Mr. Yan yet.

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After a while, Ling Feng arrived at the elixir garden and saw Yan Cangtian writing at his desk, flipping through some books and recording something.

When he saw Ling Feng coming in, he immediately said happily: "Boy Ling Feng, you are finally back!"

Although Ling Feng has officially become his closed disciple, he was used to being called "Ling Feng boy" before, so he never changed his tune.

"Seeing that you are so happy, teacher, is there any good news?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched and he guessed with a smile.

"Well, Huangtian has paid off his hard work!" Yan Cangtian hugged a thick book and laughed: "I finally found some information about the peerless divine elixir refined by the ancient Huangji Sect!"

"Oh?" Ling Feng immediately became excited. On that day, he arrived at the Tiandan Pavilion of the Ancient Emperor's Gate at the Battlefield of Gods and Demons, and found a furnace of peerless divine elixir that had been refined for tens of thousands of years. He accidentally bumped into it. , successfully made the elixir, but until now, he did not know the properties of the elixir and the limit of his tolerance, so he did not dare to take it easily.

After all, even with the physique of a bitch, after taking that elixir, he mutated directly and almost failed to survive. Ling Feng was even more sure that although this elixir was good, it could not be taken casually. , otherwise it may become a reminder of death.

Moreover, because Jidian was an anomaly, even though Ling Feng had observed the entire process of Jidian taking the elixir, he was still unable to determine whether the peerless magical elixir inspired Jidian's own bloodline or whether it allowed him to possess it. Some kind of new bloodline. Ling Feng still knew nothing about those peerless magic pills.

Now, Yan Cangtian finally found some clues.

"Teacher, tell me quickly, what is the effect of this elixir?" Ling Feng looked at Yan Cangtian with excitement.

"This..." The expression on Yan Cangtian's face gradually calmed down, and he said with some embarrassment: "I have only found out about the ancient Huangji Sect's alchemy plan. It is estimated that it will take thousands of years to refine a furnace of peerless divine elixir that will conquer the heavens. But this plan was put on hold because of the tragic battle between gods and demons."

"From the ancient books, I found the name of the peerless magic pill. It may be called the Holy Dragon Ba Blood Pill. As for its specific effects, there are very few records in it. However, I know that there is a place that specifically collects records of ancient sects. The various secrets of the door may be able to help us answer our questions.”

"Where?" Ling Feng's pupils shrank and he blurted out.

"Cangqiong Sect, Qingji Pavilion."

Yan Cangtian chuckled, "The Cang Qiong Sect is the Protector of the Nation, and it is also the place with the most developed information network in the empire. After they collect and organize all the information materials, they will be classified into twelve attics and permanently sealed. Information and secrets about those ancient sects are usually assigned to Qingji Pavilion. If I can go to Qingji Pavilion, I will probably be able to find out more information about the Holy Dragon Ba Blood Pill."

"Is this..."

Ling Feng frowned. Although his relationship with the Cang Qiong Sect was pretty good, he would inevitably trouble Yue Yunlan or Wen Tingguang again.

However, when dividing the pills that day, I also gave one to Yue Yunlan, so it would be reasonable to ask her for help.

"Okay, teacher, I will ask Miss Yue about this matter as soon as possible."

Ling Feng pondered for a moment, then nodded. If he could know the efficacy of the "Holy Dragon Tyrant Blood Pill" and the conditions for taking it as soon as possible, maybe the decisive battle with the Royal Sword Team would be much easier.

After all, Li Bufan, Jiang Xiaofan, and Mu Qianxue each have a Holy Dragon Tyrant Blood Pill. If they can take this peerless magic pill, their strength will undoubtedly increase a lot.

"Hehe, boy, we are about to have a decisive battle with the Royal Swordsman. This is all I can do for you, boy, please work hard."

Yan Cangtian patted Ling Feng's shoulder heavily. Although Yan Cangtian usually kept silent, in his heart he truly regarded Ling Feng as his last relative, so he was naturally very concerned about everything about him.

In the past month, he has read through almost all the ancient books he can read, and he hardly sleeps. Even with his emperor's physique, he can still see the tiredness inadvertently revealed in his eyes. .

Ling Feng clenched his fists and bowed deeply to Yan Cangtian, "Thank you very much, teacher! I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

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