Chapter 359: No Negotiation
"You teach me?" Yang Xiao asked.
"Of course, I have been cultivating for a hundred years, growing blood seeds, and after igniting them, blood spirits will be born. Now I'm already a fifth-order dragon blood warlock!" said the dragon blood bird proudly, flapping its wings.
Dragonblood Warlocks have eight realms, but they are also divided into five levels.
The realm of 'Burning Blood', 'Splitting Spirit', and 'Blood Tour' is a junior dragon blood warlock, the 'Dacheng' realm is an intermediate dragon blood warlock, the 'Consummation' realm is a high-level dragon blood warlock, the 'Blood' realm is a top-level dragon blood warlock, and the 'Blood Demon' who has experienced the 'Blood Crossing' is a super top peerless powerhouse, and as for the 'Blood God' realm, it is the legendary god-level dragon blood warlock.
Of these eight realms, the 'Dacheng' and 'Consummation' realms are each divided into ten levels.
The cultivation of the fifth order of the Dragon Blood Bird Dacheng can already be regarded as a master, and if the blood technique is used properly, it can defeat the first-class dragon blood warriors. No wonder the dragon's blood bird is such a terrifying existence in the hearts of demon slayers in their hearts. This kind of cultivation, relying on the strength of the Demon Slayer Country alone, if you don't lay a net of heaven and earth, and then fight more and less, you won't be able to take it at all.
Yang Xiao used the 'Moving Arrow Tower' to hit it, which is also the fate of this person and a bird.
"Dalong, a word is a certainty!" Yang Xiao smiled happily. He climbed over the steep slope and walked towards the city. Although it was dark, he seemed to feel that the road ahead was sunny.
The light seemed to have blown away the darkness around him, and he wanted to prove to everyone, "I'm not a waste!"
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The suburbs of Yujing City.
Creekside.
The weeping willows blown by the sudden wind swayed wildly, and the blowing Yang Fan's clothes fluttered.
Just as Yang Ju was carrying out his great plan in the depths of the palace, and Mr. Tu Da entered the other world through the power of Emperor Hao's earth, Yang Fan was facing great danger here.
So no matter how much danger he encountered at this time, no one could pull out to save him.
A pair of mad masters and apprentices who were for a four-star horcrux Yaochi Baoqin didn't care about the consequences of killing Yang Fan and taking away the treasure, and they were determined to drive Yang Fan into a corner.
Hu Yue's long hair fluttered, raised her arms, and spread her ten fingers. With each finger movement, the air beats like a rhythm. Every part of his body seemed to be able to make sounds, and he was born with sound soul killing.
Yang Fan hurriedly stood up and glanced at Hu Yue, his eyes emitting a spiritual power that seemed to be substantial.
Hu Yue was shocked, and quickly closed her eyes and took a step back.
"Soul Pill Realm!" Hu Yue shouted in surprise: "The last time I saw you, you were only in the Golden Soul Realm, and now you have actually been promoted!"
"So you're no match for me. The situation was critical, and Yang Fan chose a strong attitude.
You're no match for me! I'll tell you bluntly. Not pride, but confidence.
Hu Yue also confessed, spread her hands, and sneered: "I am indeed not your opponent. But even if you enter the Soul Pill Realm, you can't be my master's opponent. Then today's battle has nothing to do with me. Since it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if I'm your opponent or not. ”
Yang Fan didn't expect that this Hu Yue was still a master who could speak well, so he no longer quarreled with him, but looked at Hu Yue's master.
It was a somewhat thin middle-aged man, who looked to be about fifty years old, and his eyes were so cold that he felt very uncomfortable.
Feeling the cold killing intent of the master and apprentice, Yang Fan asked, "What do you want to do? It should be a very ridiculous thing to go against the young master of the Guogong Mansion for no reason. ”
As soon as Hu Yue's master spoke, his voice was extremely strong, which did not match his appearance at all.
"Listen to my apprentice, you have a good piano. ”
"I do have a good instrument, but I don't think it's worth it. ”
"Sometimes, you don't have to change something if you want it. ”
"Can you still use robbing?"
"You're smart. ”
Yang Fan raised his head slightly, his tone was a little more stern, and said, "If you rob, you have to pay the price." Since there is a price to pay, it is not much different from exchange. ”
"You're just new to the Soul Pill Realm, and it looks like you've just gone through a fierce battle. I don't have to pay anything for you. Of course, if I had to pay any price, it would only consume a little soul power at most. ”
"My strength is not as good as yours, but your life is worthless in front of the Guogong Mansion. ”
"I never think about the consequences. And I'm going to keep things clean. The consequences don't necessarily fall on me. ”
"Looks like you're hardened. ”
"Not necessarily. If you're willing to hand over the piano yourself, I'll consider letting you go." ”
"You are my three-year-old child, since you have already offended the head of the Guogong Mansion, you must be very clean, how can you let me leave?"
"Haha! The son of the Guogong Mansion is really not easy to deceive. ”
"It's your clumsy deception. ”
"Then we don't have much more to say. ”
"One more thing to say. ”
Say. ”
"Since I'm not as strong as you, why can't I die more clearly?"
The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "My name is Sima Fei." People in the secular world sent a number, known as Sima Fei, the king of drums. ”
Yang Fan said: "If you think about it, your drum must be playing beautifully." ”
"If you can force me to play the drum, then you will know. ”
"Then there's really nothing to say!"
After finishing speaking, Yang Fan's floating ring flashed with white light, and suddenly a stool and a piano appeared on the grass. Yang Fan's palms just lightly placed on the piano surface, and then his ten fingers danced, and beautiful notes floated outward.
The battle with Yang Tao had exhausted a lot of Yang Fan's soul power. Although he still has physical strength, the consumption of soul power is too great, which has made Yang Fan's battle have a lot less means. He is very skilled in the use of sound soul killing techniques, and the soul power required is much less, especially the use of this sound rhythm horcrux, which allows him to save soul power.
Sima Fei's gaze fell on the Yaochi Baoqin and he couldn't take it off, and his face showed a look of surprise, and he praised: "It's actually still a sword qin! It's wonderful! Although this five-stringed qin is only a four-star horcrux now, if you use the power of the soul pill to combine the power of the five-string gold, wood, water, fire, and earth into one, then you can raise the star to a five-star level." If you raise that sword by a little more skill, then it is possible to upgrade the star to six stars! This treasure is none other than me!"
"Then you can grab it!".
Yang Fan shouted calmly, and the rhythm of ten finger movements became more frequent.
The notes in the sky were beating, like a paring knife peeling off the peel layer by layer. After entering the Soul Pill Realm, Yang Fan clearly felt that he could release more powerful power through the Yaochi Baoqin. This kind of power made his self-confidence skyrocket, and he even had a happy feeling of smiling proudly.