Han Lin'er's body is water mana, and it is common for her not to be good at resisting fire, and it is really novel to use the technique of water to refine the elixir. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Ding Feng heard more and saw less, this time he saw the real thing, and he also had some insights into the art of this water spirit elixir. Condensation Blood Lipid Cream can make the demon clan go back to their ancestors, and it has a great attraction for them, which comes from instinct! With Han Lin'er's intelligence, although he couldn't see what the little sparrow came from, he guessed that his own bloodline was extraordinary. Therefore, I want to see the origin of the little sparrow through the coagulated blood lipid cream.

The fact that the little sparrow has the blood of the Vermilion Bird is not a secret, and there are one or two people in the sect who know about it. Ding Feng didn't want to take advantage of Han Lin'er for no reason: "This bird is just a bit of a vermilion bird, and it's not as deaf as my senior sister." ”

Who knew that Han Lin'er wowed, the little sparrow got Ding Feng's signal, stood on Han Lin'er's finger, and looked closer: "There is really a trace, junior brother! I see that you don't plan to raise this bird well, it is better to honor my senior sister." As if she had seen something new, Han Lin'er was very interested in the little sparrow of red feathers! Constantly teasing it, the little sparrow was clever, and she also knew that the person in front of it didn't even dare to offend Ding Feng, so she was very obedient and whispered a few times.

Ding Feng nodded his red nose and smiled bitterly a few times, Han Lin'er is really, what are you birds. However, it is also a good thing that Han Lin'er is interested in it, at least it is a chance for the little sparrow, Han Lin'er must take care of it a hundred times better than putting it in Ding Feng's hands. However, Han Lin'er didn't have any rare beasts, but she fell in love with a sparrow, which made Ding Feng curious: "Senior sister, it's just a little sparrow, and it's not a real phoenix." Enter the subtitle website: heiyaПge · watch the new chapter

Han Lin'er glared at Ding Feng and said hatefully: "What do you know! There can be a few goblins in this world who have returned to their ancestors! I begged my uncle to teach before, but he didn't find one when he went to the Northern Wilderness, and your luck is really good." She stared at the little red-feathered sparrow, and had taken it as her treasure.

Han Lin'er's words were sincere, how could Ding Feng want to get a sparrow that could be so precious? Even if it has the bloodline of the five divine beasts, it has no inheritance, and the bloodline of the Vermilion Bird is less than one ten-thousandth, and the difficulty of atavistic is comparable to refining the Dao Gate Yuan Shen. But Han Lin'er is such a treasure, Ding Feng is also helpless, and said secretly: "It's better to store it with Han Lin'er first, depending on the situation." ”

Han Lin'er was very generous, and immediately fed the little sparrow with a little condensation blood lipid cream, and the little sparrow fell asleep as soon as she took it. Han Lin'er took the opportunity to put it into a delicate small birdcage, which seemed to be the handiwork of the same person as the bell, a piece of pure gold. Ding Feng could vaguely sense the changes in the red feather sparrow, and a variegated sparrow in the bird cage was dyed fiery red, and a little spark was scattered. The variegated feathers faded away in the flames and grew again, giving birth to many feathers that were as hot as flames.

Ding Feng was amazed, this condensation blood lipid cream had such a miraculous effect, and he didn't know if the unawakened goblins could use it. Han Lin'er listened to Ding Feng's inquiry, nodded and said, "Although I haven't tried it, it stands to reason that the effect should be minimal." Anyone who has the omen of atavism can use such divine objects to return to their origins and re-transform into the ancient descendants of the Great Demon. "The Northern Wilderness of the Bitter Realm is the land of the Demon Clan, and the Demon Clan does not know that there are hundreds or thousands of species, and this is only in the Bitter Realm, in the Universe, there are more categories. Although the demon clan has a heritage, not all demon clans have a complete ancient bloodline, most of them are incomplete, and the inheritance is also lacking.

There are few people in the demon clan who are proficient in the Dan Dao, so the strange pills in the Dao Sect that are similar to the condensation blood lipid cream are extremely tempting to them. But the Daomen didn't have the intention of letting the demon clan sit big. Either to raise the price of this kind of elixir extremely high, or to find descendants like Little Sparrow, who have just awakened the ancient bloodline. Collect it for your own use, as a mountain protection spirit animal, so that you are so loyal, and after you have natural powers, your combat power is not bad.

Ding Feng has seen and heard about the demon clan on the dragon boat of the dragon clan of the four seas, the golden-winged Dapeng, the nine tails of Qingqiu, and the five-light peacock are all famous big demons in the Northern Wilderness, and the dragon clan of the four seas is respected as the king of all demons, and no demon can compare with it. In the universe, dragons are still in this position.

The two of them, a bear and a sheep, approached the Demon Wind Ridge, deaf and trembling slightly, knowing that the road ahead was dangerous. Han Lin'er, who was riding on the back of a black bear, tried her best to appease her, and she was more stable. From a distance, the demon wind ridge is filled with black gas, cloudy, and the wind is blowing, and it is clear. From time to time, there are bursts of ghosts crying and wolf howling, and the ghost shadow tantric sect should be the ghost behind the ghost. The mortals passing by avoided it, and they all quickened their pace, not daring to even look at it.

Near the Futu Temple, there are still many West Pole herdsmen, believers and pilgrims, and the name of Demon Wind Ridge is widely spread in the West Pole, almost to the point that everyone knows it. According to the ghosts and gods, the law is manifested in the world, and the people of the West Pole revere the gods and Buddhas, and will not rashly break into this kind of realm, but it provides convenience for Ding Feng.

Ding Feng hadn't noticed it before, but now he felt that Han Lin'er was dressed too eye-catching. Her apricot robe is also carefully tailored, very close-fitting, and her beautiful face immediately attracted many people's ideas. It is true that many people in the West Pole do not worship God and believe in Buddhism, but it is only on the surface. The people of the western pole are difficult to educate, and the Buddhists have worked hard for thousands of years, and there are still many bandits and robbers who wander around the country, because during this period, the yin ghosts are active, and they also have to pretend to be believers and come to the eastern mountains to seek refuge from the Buddhists.

The ill-intentioned eyes of a few rough men, if it weren't for Ding Feng being dressed as a novice, they would have done it a long time ago. Ding Feng said bluntly: "Senior sister, your dress is too eye-catching, there should be some changed spells in your body, right?"

Han Lin'er's practice of spells is complicated, among which there is its own change technique, and she also turns into a bald monk. Dressed in a black monk's robe, his face is handsome, and he is awe-inspiring, he is a little similar to Meng Haoran, riding on the back of a bear, which looks even more powerful. Han Lin'er smiled mischievously at Meng Haoran's face, which made Ding Feng shudder, and thought, "Senior Brother Meng is better to keep a straight face, this smile is too scary." ”

Han Lin'er coughed lightly a few times, and then her face turned grim, and she really had a bit of charm. Even his voice changed a little similar to Meng Haoran: "Senior brother, what to see, let's go." At this time, Han Lin'er was still playful, but Ding Feng knew that Han Lin'er practiced with a pure heart, which was different from himself. And anyway, as long as the changes are done properly, it doesn't matter who the changes become.

The two monks walked one after the other, slowly approaching the Demon Wind Ridge. Due to the spread of evil qi in the ground, a piece of flowers and trees has withered, and the barren mountains and strange rocks are infected by the evil qi and dyed a piece of blue and black. Ding Feng randomly broke a large stone, and there were a lot of evil qi hidden in it, and there were many types.