Chapter 1917 Holy Blood
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Feng Chen You Pu Pu
"Ah."
Qin Feng nodded.
Nangong Wentian was about to speak and introduce himself.
"Om..."
But at this moment, the wicker used by the Fox clan to worship the spirit began to dance and emit a faint light.
"Fox clan from...the abyss realm?" A misty and ethereal voice sounded in the ears of Qin Feng and Nangong Wentian.
"Junior Nangong Wentian, pay homage to the senior sacrificer!" Nangong Wentian was extremely excited and saluted directly.
Unexpectedly, I could actually see the sacrificial spirit that only existed in legends with my own eyes.
"No need to be polite..."
The ethereal voice sounded again.
Now that there are more willows, the voice of the sacrifice is obviously not so weak.
"Senior encouraged me to go to the Abyss before, was it because he guessed that there would be a fox tribe there?"
Qin Feng couldn't help but ask.
"It's just a guess... If there really is a fox clan... it will be of great benefit to my recovery..."
Sacrifice to the spirit truthfully.
He didn't know if there was a fox clan in the abyss.
"But if we can't bring all the fox clan from the abyss, we can't help restore your strength, right?"
Qin Feng was puzzled.
Not to mention being far away in the abyss.
Even the fox tribes in other parts of the Henggu Continent must integrate into the tribe where the little white fox belongs.
The method can help the sacrificial spirit regain its strength.
"No...I'm not asking you to bring them here..."
The sacrifice spirit immediately said: "Plant one of my branches...in the burial place of the immortals in the abyss world...
After I grow up, it can help me regain my strength..."
He needs the Fox Clan in the Abyss Realm to help him plant his willow tree in the place where the immortal is buried.
Others are not incompetent, but only the Fox Clan is the most reliable.
And he can also complement the fox clan.
The Fox Clan protected the branches he planted in the abyss, and he protected the Fox Clan.
"You also want to plant a branch in the burial place of the immortal?" Qin Feng was a little surprised.
"also?"
The little white fox showed doubts.
"Feng Wunian also went to the Abyss Realm, and he brought an Abyss Realm seedling with him.
I also want to plant it in the place where immortals are buried. "
Qin Feng said lightly.
When the little white fox heard this, his expression changed slightly.
She still remembered that Feng Wunian brought someone to propose marriage.
It was Qin Feng who helped repel Feng Wunian.
"What's so special about the Immortal Burial Place?"
Nangong Wentian couldn't help but said: "Is it really a place to bury idlers?
Or should we say, that is the place where the Emperor fell! "
The little white fox had never been to the abyss, and he looked at a loss while listening to the conversation between the three of them.
"The place where immortals are buried..."
The sacrificial spirit murmured, as if he was trying to remember, and after a while he said: "My memory is blurred.
I only know that the burial place of the Immortal is very important, but I don’t remember much else..."
Qin Feng was dumbfounded and thought he could get more useful information.
"Om..."
At this moment, green inscriptions floated out of the willow tree.
Mysterious and complicated, it slowly entered the wicker that Nangong Wentian had been holding in his hand.
It was obviously a signal to ask Nangong Wentian to plant this willow tree in the burial place of the immortals in the Abyss Realm.
"Is there anything I need to pay attention to?" Qin Feng asked.
"As long as it can be planted... it can take root and sprout..."
The sacrificial spirit was obviously a little weaker at this time, and said in an intermittent voice: "Just protect it from being destroyed."
"Senior Spirit Sacrifice, don't worry. We at Fox Clan will do our best to protect you."
Nangong Wentian immediately said with great excitement: "Unless the clan is exterminated, we will not let it be destroyed."
Previously, their fox tribe had been looking for sacrifice spirits.
Now it is finally found.
"Well... when you grow up... I will feed you back..." The misty voice of Sacrifice Spirit sounded again.
Nangong Wentian became even more excited and saluted again.
However, there was not much reaction from the sacrifice spirit. After thanking Qin Feng, he fell into silence.
Qin Feng didn't bother anymore, and placed the remaining two willow sticks obtained by signing in next to the willow tree.
Then all three people left.
"Something happened in the Demon Emperor Mountain Range."
At this moment, the little white fox suddenly said.
"Demon Emperor Mountain Range?"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Feng's expression immediately changed slightly.
After all, the Demon Emperor Mountain Range is the legendary place where the ancient emperor is buried, so it is very special.
It's just that over the years, there have been many changes, but with no results.
"Yes."
The little white fox looked much more solemn and said, "Just three days ago."
"What happened?" Qin Feng asked.
"Holy blood appeared in the Demon Emperor Mountain Range."
The little white fox said slowly: "The elders of the Holy Spirit Academy discovered it first.
But later, holy blood appeared in several places in the Demon Emperor Mountain Range, and the news was spreading quickly. "
"Holy blood?"
Qin Feng frowned and said, "Could it be fresh holy blood?"
The saint's blood is the magical material for refining medicine.
Although extremely rare, it can still be purchased at top auction houses.
Regardless of the immeasurable value, they simply would not accept the purchase of the Spiritual Stone.
It must be exchanged for heavenly materials and earthly treasures of equal value.
However, ordinary holy blood would not make the little white fox look like this.
"Yes."
The little white fox looked complicated and said: "It's just fresh holy blood, an alchemist has checked it.
When the first drop was discovered, it was definitely no more than three hours after it hit the ground. "
As soon as these words came out, Qin Feng and Nangong Wentian's expressions changed, and their eyes were shocked.
"What's going on! Didn't you say that the strongest person in your Eternal Ancient Continent is at most the Supreme?"
Nangong Wentian was shocked and said: "How can there be a saint!"
He couldn't believe it.
Fresh holy blood means a saint.
A living saint!
"Where is the elder from Holy Spirit College?"
Qin Feng asked immediately.
He wanted to see with his own eyes whether there was anything wrong with the holy blood.
"We've rushed back to Holy Spirit Academy."
The little white fox smiled bitterly and said: "How could he still stay here after such a big thing?
However, the alchemists of the most powerful forces have already confirmed that it is fresh holy blood.
There can be no mistake. "
Qin Feng nodded.
Nangong Wentian was about to speak and introduce himself.
"Om..."
But at this moment, the wicker used by the Fox clan to worship the spirit began to dance and emit a faint light.
"Fox clan from...the abyss realm?" A misty and ethereal voice sounded in the ears of Qin Feng and Nangong Wentian.
"Junior Nangong Wentian, pay homage to the senior sacrificer!" Nangong Wentian was extremely excited and saluted directly.
Unexpectedly, I could actually see the sacrificial spirit that only existed in legends with my own eyes.
"No need to be polite..."
The ethereal voice sounded again.
Now that there are more willows, the voice of the sacrifice is obviously not so weak.
"Senior encouraged me to go to the Abyss before, was it because he guessed that there would be a fox tribe there?"
Qin Feng couldn't help but ask.
"It's just a guess... If there really is a fox clan... it will be of great benefit to my recovery..."
Sacrifice to the spirit truthfully.
He didn't know if there was a fox clan in the abyss.
"But if we can't bring all the fox clan from the abyss, we can't help restore your strength, right?"
Qin Feng was puzzled.
Not to mention being far away in the abyss.
Even the fox tribes in other parts of the Henggu Continent must integrate into the tribe where the little white fox belongs.
The method can help the sacrificial spirit regain its strength.
"No...I'm not asking you to bring them here..."
The sacrifice spirit immediately said: "Plant one of my branches...in the burial place of the immortals in the abyss world...
After I grow up, it can help me regain my strength..."
He needs the Fox Clan in the Abyss Realm to help him plant his willow tree in the place where the immortal is buried.
Others are not incompetent, but only the Fox Clan is the most reliable.
And he can also complement the fox clan.
The Fox Clan protected the branches he planted in the abyss, and he protected the Fox Clan.
"You also want to plant a branch in the burial place of the immortal?" Qin Feng was a little surprised.
"also?"
The little white fox showed doubts.
"Feng Wunian also went to the Abyss Realm, and he brought an Abyss Realm seedling with him.
I also want to plant it in the place where immortals are buried. "
Qin Feng said lightly.
When the little white fox heard this, his expression changed slightly.
She still remembered that Feng Wunian brought someone to propose marriage.
It was Qin Feng who helped repel Feng Wunian.
"What's so special about the Immortal Burial Place?"
Nangong Wentian couldn't help but said: "Is it really a place to bury idlers?
Or should we say, that is the place where the Emperor fell! "
The little white fox had never been to the abyss, and he looked at a loss while listening to the conversation between the three of them.
"The place where immortals are buried..."
The sacrificial spirit murmured, as if he was trying to remember, and after a while he said: "My memory is blurred.
I only know that the burial place of the Immortal is very important, but I don’t remember much else..."
Qin Feng was dumbfounded and thought he could get more useful information.
"Om..."
At this moment, green inscriptions floated out of the willow tree.
Mysterious and complicated, it slowly entered the wicker that Nangong Wentian had been holding in his hand.
It was obviously a signal to ask Nangong Wentian to plant this willow tree in the burial place of the immortals in the Abyss Realm.
"Is there anything I need to pay attention to?" Qin Feng asked.
"As long as it can be planted... it can take root and sprout..."
The sacrificial spirit was obviously a little weaker at this time, and said in an intermittent voice: "Just protect it from being destroyed."
"Senior Spirit Sacrifice, don't worry. We at Fox Clan will do our best to protect you."
Nangong Wentian immediately said with great excitement: "Unless the clan is exterminated, we will not let it be destroyed."
Previously, their fox tribe had been looking for sacrifice spirits.
Now it is finally found.
"Well... when you grow up... I will feed you back..." The misty voice of Sacrifice Spirit sounded again.
Nangong Wentian became even more excited and saluted again.
However, there was not much reaction from the sacrifice spirit. After thanking Qin Feng, he fell into silence.
Qin Feng didn't bother anymore, and placed the remaining two willow sticks obtained by signing in next to the willow tree.
Then all three people left.
"Something happened in the Demon Emperor Mountain Range."
At this moment, the little white fox suddenly said.
"Demon Emperor Mountain Range?"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Feng's expression immediately changed slightly.
After all, the Demon Emperor Mountain Range is the legendary place where the ancient emperor is buried, so it is very special.
It's just that over the years, there have been many changes, but with no results.
"Yes."
The little white fox looked much more solemn and said, "Just three days ago."
"What happened?" Qin Feng asked.
"Holy blood appeared in the Demon Emperor Mountain Range."
The little white fox said slowly: "The elders of the Holy Spirit Academy discovered it first.
But later, holy blood appeared in several places in the Demon Emperor Mountain Range, and the news was spreading quickly. "
"Holy blood?"
Qin Feng frowned and said, "Could it be fresh holy blood?"
The saint's blood is the magical material for refining medicine.
Although extremely rare, it can still be purchased at top auction houses.
Regardless of the immeasurable value, they simply would not accept the purchase of the Spiritual Stone.
It must be exchanged for heavenly materials and earthly treasures of equal value.
However, ordinary holy blood would not make the little white fox look like this.
"Yes."
The little white fox looked complicated and said: "It's just fresh holy blood, an alchemist has checked it.
When the first drop was discovered, it was definitely no more than three hours after it hit the ground. "
As soon as these words came out, Qin Feng and Nangong Wentian's expressions changed, and their eyes were shocked.
"What's going on! Didn't you say that the strongest person in your Eternal Ancient Continent is at most the Supreme?"
Nangong Wentian was shocked and said: "How can there be a saint!"
He couldn't believe it.
Fresh holy blood means a saint.
A living saint!
"Where is the elder from Holy Spirit College?"
Qin Feng asked immediately.
He wanted to see with his own eyes whether there was anything wrong with the holy blood.
"We've rushed back to Holy Spirit Academy."
The little white fox smiled bitterly and said: "How could he still stay here after such a big thing?
However, the alchemists of the most powerful forces have already confirmed that it is fresh holy blood.
There can be no mistake. "
