"The blood-eclipse vine that can grow to the bottom line of five hundred years will only appear one at a time, which is the so-called King Teng."

"The vine king does not have a blood tumor, but before he transforms into a golden pill, all the essence in his body will turn into a blood vine spirit fruit, which can stimulate the ancient bloodline hidden in the spirit beast's body on a certain Cheng dù."

"I'm going to give it to my Pegasus to stimulate its Pegasus bloodline."

Yu Lin said tactfully and spoke in great detail.

Jing Qing was slightly stunned, then he realized a little, and said: "That Yang Haiquan's cultivation opportunity, I'm afraid it's just an excuse, the so-called blood vine spirit fruit is the real purpose of your cooperation with me."

"That's nature, just a spring."

"Even though I can greatly improve my cultivation, it is of no great use to me, and the artistic conception of killing Dao and Yang Qi are already the extremes of opposites."

Shrugging his shoulders, Yu Lin stretched out his hand and issued an invitation: "You also have a spirit bird in your hand, if you can obtain the blood vine spirit fruit this time, you and I will divide it equally, and the hematoma can also give you most of it." ”

"Pumping the bloodline, sounds good."

Jing Qing patted Yulin's palm lightly: "Okay, I agreed." ”

An agreement is reached.

Yulin's mood seems to have become very good.

With quick hands and feet, he dissected the four-hundred-year-old blood-eclipse vine and made nearly a thousand blood tumors. And according to the agreement, he handed over most of them to Jingqing, and he only left a dozen of them.

Putting the hematoma into the storage bag, Jing Qing followed the rain and continued to walk deep into the woods.

This time, there was already a goal, so the two of them moved forward very fast.

In just two hours, he jumped over several small hills and cut down dozens of blood-eroding vines that stood in his way.

Finally, a huge spirit elephant skull appeared in front of the two of them.

The skull lay crooked on a barren flat ground.

The height was three meters, and there was no trace of flesh and blood on it, but there was a faint smell of blood.

The two tusks as white as jade pierced the sky, and even though they had been dead for many years, they were full of indelible majesty.

"Right here, this is the elephant spirit beast in the late stage of foundation building, looking at this momentum, the bloodline grade is not low."

"In this forest, the only one who can kill it is the Blood Erosion Vine King."

Yulin threw out a jade bottle, held it up, and slashed hard, shattering the jade bottle.

Suddenly, blood as bright as fire splattered everywhere.

As soon as this blood came into contact with the air, it began to spontaneously combust, forming wisps of tiny crimson flames, a pure flame breath, wafting in all directions.

Licking her lips, she muttered to herself, "Come out, let me cut you." ”

Smelling the breath of blood and seeing the vision of burning, Jing Qing thought slightly, and suddenly knew Yulin's purpose.

That vial of blood should be the essence blood of her flying horse.

As a superb spirit beast that can naturally step on the void, walk like the wind, and even have the bloodline of the ancient firewing Pegasus.

Pegasus has the potential capital to advance to the next level.

This kind of blood, for the Blood Eater Vine King who needs the blood of a powerful spirit beast to transform, is no less than a pervert meeting a beautiful woman.

It's still the kind that wants to refuse to give back, and naturally it's unbearable hunger and thirst, and it appears.

The next moment, the ground under his feet began to vibrate, and countless tiny cracks that could not be observed by the naked eye were squeezed out by an irresistible huge force.

The ground collapsed in the depression, and a strong life was lured out.

Jing Qing and Yu Lin, a few vertical steps, drove the spirit soldiers, and landed on a bare mountain rock not far away.

When I looked up, I saw a huge tree resembling a banyan tree in the depression ahead, shaking its branches and rising from the ground.

There were no leaves, and the body of the giant tree was entangled with countless dancing roots, each of which was more than a person wide, and a few random taps would make the earth crack.

What attracts attention is that on the treetops that look like umbrellas, there is a lone fruit hanging all over the body, covered with golden yellow veins.

The fruit is the size of a fist and has a mouth-watering fragrance.

"That should be the Blood Vine Spirit Fruit."

Finding the target, Yulin tightened the blade in his hand.

The eyes are even more undisguised, releasing the light of ambition.

If you get it, you will have a certain chance to stimulate your spirit beast's hidden bloodline and promote your rank.

Although it is impossible to reach the sky in one step, there is still a great deal of certainty in transforming from a flying pegasus to a firewing divine horse.

But if you fail to defeat this vine king, you don't know what year and month will be able to activate the powerful bloodline inherited from the Firewing Pegasus.

After all, it is too difficult to stimulate the bloodline, to move from one lower race to another.

With the efforts of the spirit beast alone, the success rate can be said to be almost equal to zero.

And this fruit is just as rare.

It can activate the bloodline of the spirit beast on a certain course.

This alone is definitely a good thing that cannot be found, and its value is difficult to estimate.

Even if it is a big sect like Tianmen, it will take at least 1,500 years to harvest one from Yanghai Spring.

The reason is very simple, it takes a thousand years for Yanghai Spring to absorb spiritual energy and then explode, and after the eruption, the land containing sufficient yang energy can allow the blood erosion vine to grow.

At the same time, falling into a low tide again, the spiritual spring that constantly absorbs yang energy will also weaken the yang energy in the soil.

It doesn't take long for the growth rate of the Blood Eater vine to slow down significantly.

That is, if you are unlucky.

The yang energy in the land is not even enough to give birth to a blood-eroding vine of the level of the vine king.

"However, this Blood Eclipse Vine King is very strong, with a well-developed root system, it is actually comparable to a thousand-year-old tree, and the simple physical strength has surpassed the scope of foundation building, and it is estimated to be comparable to Jindan."

"From this point of view, those 400-year-old ones are simply garbage, and no matter how much they come, they will not be its opponents."

Roughly estimated the strength of the Blood Eater Vine King.

Jing Qing flicked the blade of the sword with his fingers and asked Yulin: "Senior sister, have you prepared anything to restrain you, this battle doesn't seem to be easy to fight." ”

"Nope."

Yulin replied very briskly: "When I fight, I always go directly and never prepare." ”

"But you're right, this big guy is really not easy to deal with, junior brother, can you please help me delay for a moment, I have a trick, it's more laborious, and it takes time to save up."

Jing Qing was stunned for a moment, staring at the Blood Eclipse Vine King not far away.

It had swept away all the Pegasus essence blood floating in mid-air, and long rattans were scurrying in the sky and the ground, constantly changing directions, like ghosts.

But he saw that the target of those rattans was himself and Yulin.

Obviously, this vine king has developed a trace of wisdom and has become cunning and treacherous.

"Okay."

Maybe it's the temptation of the Blood Vine Spirit Fruit, or maybe it's because I want to know my true strength now.

Squinting his eyes, Jing Qing agreed.

The right hand clenched into a fist, and the vain and proud sound of the dragon's groan sounded in his consciousness.

The vigorous qi and blood were stirring in his chest and abdomen, his fighting spirit was vigorous, and his breathing became rapid.

The right hand slowly pulled out the sword of slashing, Jing Qing didn't leave his hand anymore, slashed the sword intent, and poured all the strength into the sword body.

A faint silver light tore through the blade of the sword.

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the sword confided, pointing at the blood-eroding vine king, and the slashing swordsmanship reached the extreme, and the thoughts that were transformed were indestructible.

Go all out, go on!

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