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And when Ye Feng took off the prohibition on the sealed phantom mink jade box, he suddenly saw that the flame spirit firebird seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and let out a sharp and terrifying scream, and then flew to a corner uneasily, trembling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Feng opened the jade box with some doubts, only to see that the phantom mink was lying in the jade box without knowing it, and there was a forbidden talisman attached to his body.

"How can you have such a spiritual creature!"

At this time, the phantom appeared in front of Ye Feng with some surprise, looking at the phantom mink in Ye Feng's hand, his face full of surprise.

And Ye Feng was in the center, although I don't know what strange this phantom mink is, but this thing makes the flame spirit firebird in the fairy world so frightened, and makes the phantom so out of shape, naturally it will not be a mortal thing, and immediately said respectfully, "This little thing is called a phantom mink, it is a spiritual object that Ye Mou only caught in his life, the demon pill of this little thing, but it is a necessary thing for refining and making a chemical pill, could it be that this little thing has no origin?"

The phantom shook his head and said, "This kind of anti-heaven level spiritual creature to refine a pill, such a violent thing to destroy the heavens, you can do it!"

The look of doubt on Ye Feng's face was even worse, and he arched his hand with a look of surprise and said, "Please also ask Daoist friends for some advice!"

The phantom didn't sell it, and said slowly, "This thing is called a phantom spirit, and it also has a lot of fame in the fairy world, if I guess correctly, the Heavenly Phantom Divine Stone you used to refine the natal magic weapon is a mutated phantom!"

"What, after this little thing mutates, it can form a Heavenly Illusion Divine Stone?" Ye Feng couldn't help but ask with some surprise.

The phantom continued, "What do you know, phantom spirits are already rare, the growth cycle is extremely long, and phantom spirits that can mutate into Heavenly Illusion Divine Stones are even rarer, otherwise Heavenly Illusion Divine Stones would not be so rare in the fairy world!" The real function of the phantom spirit is to restrain or devour all kinds of heaven and earth spiritual fire, this thing is born of aura, and it has no body itself, so in addition to thunder attribute spells, as well as real magic weapon attacks, you can ignore all kinds of spells, especially fire attribute spells, which are simply immune, so in the true immortal world, if many true immortals want to capture the fire spirit of heaven and earth, they must first go to the lower realm and look for the phantom!"

Ye Feng said with some puzzlement, "The phantom spirit is generated in a place where the aura is rich, since the aura of the fairy realm is far beyond the lower realm, why bother looking for it in the lower realm, could it be that there is something hidden in it?"

"You're not stupid, although the phantom spirit will only be generated in a place with a strong aura, but it is limited to the aura, the fairy world is full of rich immortal energy, so this kind of spiritual object will not appear at all, even if the spiritual world is a place like that, because it is second only to the fairy world, under the influence of the true element of the fairy world, the probability of forming this kind of spiritual object is also very rare, and the ordinary human world, because the heaven and earth vitality is fickle, there are very few forbidden places with strong spiritual energy, which can last for many thousands of years, so this kind of spiritual thing is very rare, and only in your world, it does not belong to the upper realm, and in ancient times, there are spiritual powers to frequently lower the realm, and establish various prohibitions, to form this kind of spiritual thing, I didn't expect it to be obtained by you, this is your chance!"

Speaking of this, the phantom also showed a hint of envy.

Ye Feng slowly pondered the phantom's words, and then said with a whim, "So, as long as I have the phantom in my hand, I will have a way to subdue this flame spirit firebird?"

The phantom shook his head and said, "The alien fire is self-generated by heaven and earth, and it is impossible to be subdued at all, either you use the mana of the heavens to refine it, or you have a special fire spirit body and devour this firebird!"

Ye Feng frowned and said, "That fellow Daoist just said that he could use phantoms to subdue the alien fire, but why?"

The phantom continued, "Although the alien fire cannot be subdued, it can be devoured by the phantom, as long as you refine this phantom spirit, and manipulate the phantom spirit to devour this flame spirit firebird, the phantom itself has a trace of the essence of the flame spirit firebird, and after devouring other fire spirits, he has no chance to cultivate into a real fire spirit body!"

After a little hesitation, Ye Feng made a decision, the power of this flame spirit firebird is huge, and it is bound to become a big help for him in the future, and refining the Chemistry Pill, he is not just a phantom mink.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng did not hesitate to follow the magic taught by the phantom, sat cross-legged, played a magic trick at the phantom mink, and then sacrificed the star bead and tore off the spirit rune sealed on the phantom mink.

At the same time that the spirit rune was torn off, the little thing woke up and immediately ran out of the light shield of the star bead in fear.

At this time, Ye Feng had already expected it, and shot a sword qi at the running phantom mink.

Feeling the sound of breaking the sky behind him, as soon as the little thing turned around, he spit out an almost transparent orb, which was his natal demon pill.

However, Ye Feng's sword qi suddenly turned into a stream of aura and disappeared, and before the phantom mink woke up, he reduced the light shield of the star bead by a few times, blocking the body of the phantom mink from the star bead, and the demon pill fell within the light cover of the star bead.

The phantom marten seemed to think of something, and immediately desperately hit the light mask of the star bead, but this light mask, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, was like an iron wall, and it was still indifferent despite the crazy desperate impact of this little thing.

And Ye Feng, who was in the star pearl light cover, but under the instruction of the phantom, he began to silently recite some mysterious tricks in his mouth, and kept playing one trick after another against the demon pill in front of him, and at the same time opened his mouth to bite his fingertips, a drop of essence blood seeped out, and slowly floated towards the surface of the demon pill.

That demon pill seemed to have spirituality itself, desperately resisting the infiltration of Ye Feng's essence blood, but Ye Feng was not moved at all, just kept playing one mysterious trick after another to consume a trace of the essence of this demon pill.

It wasn't until half a day later that Ye Feng's essence blood slowly merged into the demon pill, but this demon pill had lost its original almost transparent color, and in addition to the milky white, there was also a hint of blood red, which looked a little weird.

However, Ye Feng swallowed this demon pill into his mouth with satisfaction, and then put away the light shield of the star bead.

At this time, the phantom marten had lost its original agility, lying on the ground with its eyes blank, and the original method of invisibility was gone.

"Phantom Daoist, I don't know how high the success rate of the phantom devouring the flame spirit firebird is, if it fails, I, as the master, will be implicated?"

Ye Feng asked with some concern.

The phantom groaned and said, "It should have been foolproof, but after the phantom spirit was refined by you, the original talent and supernatural powers were three or four percent, but even so, the chance of success was six or seven percent, even if it failed, you only lost some vitality, in my Babel Tower, can this flame spirit firebird still be against you?"

Hearing the phantom say this, Ye Feng was relieved, and then with a mouth, he spewed out the phantom mink demon pill that had just been refined, and after a spell was played, the phantom mink body that had originally fallen to the ground also fought, and with the benefit of Ye Feng's successive spells, he slowly walked towards the forbidden light curtain of the flame spirit firebird.

The flame spirit firebird in the light curtain trembled with fear, and its eyes burning with red flames also showed an anthropomorphic look of horror.

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