Chapter 489: The Seed of the Slave Talisman

Early morning. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe first rays of light pierced the dark night sky and shone straight down. Today is the twenty-eighth day that Li Feng has come to the Western Barbarian Land, and there are still nine days before the formation of the bloodthirsty spirit infant.

At the bottom of the ink blood sea, Li Feng's injuries gradually stabilized, not only that, but he also slowly began to absorb the strange power in the barbarian crystal. The power of this power to transform flesh and blood is indeed extremely magical, Li Feng only felt that the meridians in his body were slowly becoming thicker and larger, and his flesh and blood were gradually condensing.

This discovery made Li Feng excited. If it was at this level, after Li Feng absorbed a million barbarian crystals, his meridians would expand several times, and the flesh and hardness of his body would reach an extremely terrifying state. The meridians will expand several times, and the required yuan power will also expand several times, but the consequences of this will be that every time Li Feng improves his cultivation in the future, the required yuan power will be even larger, and it will be even more difficult to improve his cultivation.

The people of the barbarian tribe focus on cultivating the physical body, from last night to now, Li Feng has absorbed nearly 10,000 barbarian crystals, and the strength of his current physical body is infinitely close to the strength of the barbarian warrior who has survived the first tribulation.

At the bottom of the Ink Blood Sea, for the Witch Dragon that was frozen in ice, Li Feng only needed to strengthen a seal every three hours, so that the Witch Dragon would not be able to break the ice seal at all. Moreover, Li Feng also discovered a strange thing, although those resentful spirits did not dare to approach him from afar, as if they were extremely afraid, but Li Feng felt that it was not himself who made these resentful spirits afraid, but the blood eagle that was sleeping with his eyes closed and sleeping beside him!

This discovery made him wonder in his heart, could it be that the Blood Eagle was actually the natural enemy of these resentful spirits?

The sun rises and the moon is constant, and in this way, Li Feng spent two days at the bottom of the ink and blood seabed.

In the early morning of the third day, Li Feng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with smoke, and at this moment, the strength of his physical body was already close to the strength after the second tribulation.

Hundreds of thousands of brute crystals turned into ashes and dissipated before his eyes.

The Wu clan is a peculiar race, they don't cultivate supernatural powers, they don't practice **, they only cultivate spirit. The people of the Southern Witches believed that all things have spirits, and that these gods could be brought down through spiritual inspiration. The cultivation of the Wu clan is divided into three levels, spirit, mind and artistic conception. The spirit is the primary, and the artistic conception is the highest. A wizard who has cultivated to the level of artistic conception can turn illusion into substance.

Inside the Sea of Ink Blood.

The witch dragon had already been frozen by Li Feng's ice crystals, and he couldn't move a bit.

The Wicans are prevalent in spiritual ideas and can summon all kinds of powerful beings that exist in the void.

And the spiritual ideas of the Wu clan are also divided into levels, from low to high, a total of 19 levels.

And Wu Long is a wizard who has cultivated to the tenth level of the spirit.

In order to break through the tenth layer and reach the Mind Wizard, he guarded the sea of ink and blood alone.

Two days later, Li Feng decided to leave the Ink Blood Sea, he didn't have time to wait here, if he couldn't strangle the bloodthirsty spirit infant, he really had only one way to die. When his gaze swept over the witch dragon in the ice in the distance, he suddenly saw a black mist faintly appear in the witch dragon's brain.

"This black fog...... It seems to be similar to controlling the mind. Li Feng felt strange in his heart, the people of the Wu clan cultivated their spirits and ideas, and they were most taboo about this kind of thing that could affect their minds, but why did it appear on Wu Long's body?

The ice shattered, and the witch dragon rushed over with a face full of anger and grievance, and the words in his mouth were the precursors of using the summoning technique!

Li Feng took a step forward, and his finger once again touched the center of Wu Long's eyebrows! The witch dragon's whole body trembled, and a scream with a thick horror suddenly came out of the witch dragon's mind, and the yuan force in Li Feng's hand urged again, only to see a black mist suddenly drill out from the witch dragon's heavenly spirit, and then hurriedly fled away.

Li Feng snorted coldly, and the Yuan Force Enchantment instantly transformed, trapping the black mist firmly.

After a while, Wu Long's consciousness regained clarity, and he looked at Li Feng with a blank face, as if he didn't understand what was going on.

Li Feng's gaze turned to the black mist that was constantly struggling and screaming within the Yuan Force Enchantment, and asked, "What is this?" ”

Wu Long turned around slowly, staring at the black mist tightly, and suddenly his face changed, and he exclaimed, "This is ...... This is the seed of the slave talisman! ”

"Oh? This thing is taken from your body. Li Feng was puzzled, but he didn't ask any more.

Wu Long was startled and hurriedly said, "What? ”

Li Feng smiled: "I see that this thing has been in your body for more than a few years, don't you know?" ”

Wu Long's face turned pale, and he muttered, "Impossible, this is impossible, this kind of slave talisman is a taboo of the Wu Clan, and once it is discovered, it will be executed immediately." ”

Wu Long looked at the slave talisman seed again and muttered, "This slave talisman seed has already taken shape, and it won't be long before the host is enslaved......"

Li Feng waved his right hand lightly, grabbed the seed of the slave talisman in the air, and after taking a look, handed it to the witch dragon.

The witch dragon took it lightly with both hands, his eyes were filled with anger, and after softly reciting a strange word in his mouth, a blue flame suddenly appeared out of thin air. Wu Long knelt on his knees, bowed to Li Feng with a fist, and said, "Thank you for saving your life, and please ask Engong to unlock the seal and let Wu Long refine this slave talisman seed!" ”

Li Feng nodded, and after a flick of his right hand, the Yuan Force Enchantment instantly dissipated. The slave talisman seed that had lost its seal screamed in horror and was about to flee again, but before it could fly out, it was instantly enveloped by a ball of blue flame. The Slave Talisman Seed screamed and struggled in the blue flames, and only a moment later, the Slave Talisman Seed was burned to ashes.

The anger in Wu Long's heart gradually subsided, and he looked at Li Feng and hugged his fists again and said: "This matter, thank you for saving your life in this matter, otherwise in another half a year, Wu Long will become an unconscious walking corpse." ”

Li Feng smiled slightly, looking at the blue flame fire that slowly dissipated from the witch dragon's hand, and a thought suddenly flashed in his heart.

"Brother Wu, I don't know if the power of your Blue Flame Fire is more powerful than the Xuanyang Flame and the Xuanyang True Fire?" Li Feng asked softly.

Hearing this, a trace of arrogance flashed on Wu Long's face, and he said with a smile: "Compared with the Xuanyang True Fire, although the power of my Blue Flame Fire is slightly inferior, but for the Xuanyang Flame, it is even better. If I urge it with all my might, although the power is not as good as the Xuanyang True Fire, it is not much different. ”

Li Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, and said: "Xiao has a reluctant request, and I hope that Brother Wu will fulfill it." ”

Wu Long waved his hand again and again, and said with a smile: "Engong has a life, Wu Long will never give up!" ”

Li Feng laughed, and said with a light blow of both hands: "A few months ago, Xiao Mou's body was devoured by the bloodthirsty evil spirit, and in a few days, the bloodthirsty spirit baby will take shape and transform out, and at that time, I only hope to use the blue flame fire of the witch brother to burn the spirit baby at the moment of birth!" ”

After Wu Long heard the words "Bloodthirsty Spirit Baby", his face changed suddenly, but he said, "I am willing to send for Grace!" ”