Chapter 466: Transformation Grass
Shout!
In the next moment, Luo Feng's wings fluttered, and under the gaze of many eyes, he roared away.
Finally, he stabilized his body and levitated in front of the Jiuyuan Tower.
The dark eyes, indifferently looking at the nine magic lamps lined up, the calm heart lake, suddenly a little apprehensive.
Because everyone inputs source qi, and he, what he cultivates is Xuan Qi.
Although the Xuanhuang Qi originated from the primeval period and was more powerful, it and the Source Qi were two completely different energies after all.
Putting Xuan Qi into it, will it be useless?
Many eyes were cast, especially the purple jade envoy of Qiandao Lake, who wanted to know how many magic lamps he could ignite.
After all, Luo Feng has been too dazzling all the way.
The first in the ceremony of entering the island, the purple jade envoy made the selection team destroy the sword and break the Qingyu envoy of the holy island, and seriously injured Leng Dongyu with one move, these brilliant achievements made him unnoticed, and he couldn't do it.
They have to admit that this kind of character can be called the pride of the sky, and the person who will have great creation in the future.
So, they were even more curious, how many magic lamps can such an arrogant man ignite?
What level does his potential belong to?
"How many do you think he can light up?" said Nayun.
Demon Moon frowned slightly, muttered for a while, and said, "If it's possible, of course, the more the better, but if he can light four lamps, I'm very surprised." ”
"So many people watched, I hope the result is not too ugly..."
Many purple jade envoys were also a little nervous in their hearts, because Luo Feng at this time undoubtedly represented the entire Qiandao Lake.
After all, Du Ran held him so high before, if he behaved averagely, he couldn't be honest.
Maybe, others really think that he is a relational household, and he relied on his relationship to become the envoy of the purple jade of the inner island.
"Come on..."Hua Langyingyu's fists were clenched, and her beautiful eyes were full of hope.
Luo Feng was the best purple jade envoy in their session.
Du Ran's expression was indifferent, standing with his hands in his hands, but the corners of his mouth were hidden contempt.
You have a servant with terrifying strength, but that's your servant's strength, not your strength.
According to what he thought, with Luo Feng, it is estimated that there will only be two, and there will only be three to die, and there can be no more.
Maybe it's even lower.
Thinking of the embarrassing scene where he appeared in the limelight for a while, he couldn't help but feel comfortable.
At that time, even Xiaohe, who has a good impression of him, may be disappointed in him and have no good impression at all.
And himself, taking advantage of the weakness, may have a chance to win the heart of the young master.
Xiaohe is the future master of the Huanghuang Changliu Gate, if he can take it down, then in the future, won't the entire Changliu Gate fall into his own control?
At that time, he will really wake up to the power of the world, and the drunken beauty will kneel hehe...
He glanced at Xiaohe lightly, but found that the latter at this time, his clear eyes were looking at Luo Feng without blinking, and his pretty face was full of hope.
is like a girl in her first love, nervous for her little lover.
"Brother Luo Feng, you never disappoint, and this time it should be. Xiao Hegu nodded to himself.
Seeing her look, Du Ran's face suddenly became gloomy, and there was a resentful look in his eyes when he looked at Luo Feng.
Xiaohe, look at it.
You'll find out in a moment.
This waste, there is no place at all, worthy of your appreciation.
About five kilometers from here, on a hilltop, in the middle of a jungle.
Mo Wuchen and the other Divine Strategy Mansion Source Masters are like Voldemort, lurking here.
At this time, beside him, there was a bewitching woman who was helping him rub his little belly.
Mo Wangchen kept knocking medicine to relieve the pain in his abdomen, and his eyes were gloomy, like a poisonous snake.
"I didn't expect that I would almost be planted here..."
Mo Wuchen's eyes were cold, if it weren't for the fact that he had the Qingteng Immortal Armor Protector, I am afraid that it is unknown whether he can live now.
"That woman, I think she should be a master in Qiandao Lake, who has never been born. A bewitching woman next to her spoke slowly at this time.
The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, and she continued with some disdain: "This kind of person, who doesn't dare to compete with the holy envoy of our clan, but comes to sneak attack us and others, it's really disgraceful. ”
Mo Wuchen nodded and continued, "Yun Shi, are Qingyang San ready?"
Yun Shi nodded slightly, a touch of flattery appeared on her pretty face, and said, "Everything is ready, now go and paint it around?"
"Not necessarily. Mo Wuchen shook his head, looked at Luo Feng under the Nine Sources Pagoda playfully, and said, "Looking at his appearance, it seems that he wants to test that he can light a few magic lamps." ”
"Since that's the case, then I'll wait and see first, first see how he is embarrassed, and then go to arrange Qingyangsan. ”
Yun Shi chuckled and said: It's just a waste who only relies on women, what's so beautiful, if you want me to say, if you can light four lamps, it will already reach the sky. ”
The other Divine Wisdom Mansion Source Masters also smiled disdainfully, admittedly, they didn't take this Luo Feng in their eyes.
The corners of Mo Wuchen's mouth lifted slightly, and he said coldly: "No matter how powerful your woman is, she is just one person..."
"Wait, since you have seriously injured me and killed my people, then be ready to bear my monstrous wrath!"
......
In front of the Jiuyuan Tower.
At this time, Luo Feng has undoubtedly become the focus of everyone.
Under the watchful eye, Luo Feng's eyes closed slightly, and he took a deep breath to soothe the slightly turbulent mood.
"The hopes of the two clans are all here..."
The Mammoth Clan and the Medusa Clan originate from the Zhongzhou clan and have noble bloodlines.
Now they are willing to serve him as Lord and be driven by him.
In order to believe that Luo Feng is the holy lord that everyone expects, and one day, he can lead them back to Zhongzhou and regain their ancestral land.
Right now, if he can't even find them for them, what kind of face will he have to face them in the future?
So, for him, it's not just about testing.
He had to light as many magic lamps as he could, to the best of his ability.
As long as it is lit, the greater the hope of obtaining the Transformation Grass.
At this point, there is no longer any hesitation.
In the next moment, the dark eyes opened suddenly, and Luo Feng shot out with a palm at the magic lamp!
Rumble!
The golden light of the Xuan Qi is like a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss, roaring out from the palm of the hand, facing the magic lamp, pouring in continuously.
At the moment when he personally pasted his palm on the magic lamp, Luo Feng realized that it was not he who subjectively injected Xuan Qi into the magic lamp.
But within this magic lamp, there is a huge suction force coming out, sucking his Xuan Qi.
If you don't squeeze your body dry, you won't give up.
"Huh?"
Feeling the continuous consumption of Xuan Qi in the body, Luo Feng's delicate little face was slightly white.
However, the magic lamp in front of him did not react at all...
His own mysteries are like stones sinking into the sea.