"Two hundred thousand drops?"

Mu Feng's eyes flashed with excitement.

You can have a full 700,000 points, which is enough to exchange for more than three drops of phoenix blood!

Licking his lips, Mu Feng said, "Senior, my points, all exchange!"

Seeing this scene, the Shahuang people behind Mu Feng were hot.

"Haha, you're smart, this phoenix blood, others have points, and they can't exchange it. And this is, I give you a privilege!"

Yang Xuan stroked his beard and smiled.

"Thank you, senior, this kindness, Mu Feng wrote it down. ”

Mu Feng bowed and thanked him.

"Well, that's good. Bring me your waist card, and I'll exchange it for you. ”

When Yang Xuan heard this, he was also very comfortable.

Since, for the time being, it is difficult for Mu Feng to join Xuantianmen, so try his best to close the relationship with the young man.

A look of wisdom crossed Yang Xuan's eyes.

Soon, a small transparent jade bottle appeared in Mu Feng's hand, and inside, pale golden blood flowed endlessly.

It seems that faintly, there is the sound of a phoenix.

"Good baby!"

Mu Feng's heart was hot, and he felt the color of longing in his body.

"If you can refine that piece of dragon blood wood and these three and a half drops of phoenix blood, your strength will definitely increase greatly!"

If it wasn't for the wrong place, Mu Feng couldn't wait to devour it immediately.

"Hehe, are you looking for a place to refine?"

As if he saw what Mu Feng was thinking, Jiang Taigong smiled.

Mu Feng smiled slightly, casting a look of gratitude.

"Haha, this diligence is worth learning from all disciples. Meng De, take Mu Feng down and find a place to retreat!"

Yang Xuan commanded.

"Yes!"

Meng De, who was waiting outside the hall, said respectfully.

Mu Feng and Sect Master Qiu Wanjian, Sha Huang and the others said goodbye and turned to leave.

"King Yang Wu, how long does the refining process take?"

Qiu Wanjian asked.

"Dragon's Blood Wood and Phoenix Blood are both excellent treasures. Even the most demonic disciple, refining, at least maybe ten days. ”

"In this case, I will take my leave. When Mu Feng's retreat is over, he will tell him that we will go back to the sect first. ”

Qiu Wanjian got up and said.

After all, they are qualified to sit here, all because of Mu Feng.

And Mu Feng is cultivating in retreat, in the Xuantian Gate, safe and worry-free. There's no need for them to stay here.

"So... Well, I'll send you down the mountain. ”

Yang Xuan said lightly.

"King Xie Yangwu!"

The Biyun Sword Sect went up and down, and thanked him.

In a quiet room.

A slender figure sat cross-legged.

Around, the dense aura, like a ribbon, surrounds Mu Feng.

"This Xuantian Gate deserves to be a third-level sect. ”

Mu Feng sighed.

The rich aura of heaven and earth in this cultivation room is almost comparable to absorbing the lower grade spirit stones, and every cultivation room is blessed with a spirit gathering rune array.

Soon, Mu Feng adjusted his aura to the peak realm.

With a flip of his hand, a piece of blood-red wood appeared in view.

As soon as it appeared, the surrounding aura was entwined around it, and the red dragon's blood wood was as red as blood, and even, faintly, there was a trace of dragon power.

Feeling this breath, Mu Feng felt the scream of blood in his body, and he was extremely eager for this dragon's blood wood.

"Good, good!"

The corners of Mu Feng's mouth hooked a trace of arc and smiled.

"Dragon Sucker, Devour!"

Mu Feng held it with both hands, and the back of his body seemed to form a dragon's mouth.

The infinite devouring power rendered Mu Feng like a black hole.

Hiss~~~

At this time, a trace of red aura visible to the naked eye floated out from the dragon's blood wood and merged into Mu Feng's body!

Rumble!

The red mist, as soon as it entered Mu Feng's body, the surging majestic aura filled every corner of Mu Feng's body.

Knock knock!!

In the atrium, like a big drum, the entire cultivation room vibrated and buzzed.

Woohoo!

The drop of dragon blood that dwelt in the atrium flew out.

Along the way, they continued to devour the red qi and blood power that floated out of the dragon's blood wood.

Mu Feng could feel that the drop of dragon blood in his body had become much purer.

Originally, it was extremely thin, but at this time, it seems to be constantly transforming.

Mu Feng's heart is hot, the blood of the legendary ancestral dragon can overwhelm a sacred mountain with a drop.

Although the drop of dragon blood in his body was extremely thin, as Mu Feng's strength became stronger, it became more and more pure.

And the improvement of the quality of dragon blood is also of great benefit to Mu Feng.

Not only that, the power of qi and blood around Mu Feng's body is even stronger, and all evils are inviolable.

Moreover, while improving Mu Feng's physical strength, it also increased Mu Feng's recovery ability.

According to the records of the Ancestral Dragon Emperor, if the blood of the whole body is replaced with dragon blood, the warrior will have an eternal immortal body.

Time flows slowly.

In one day, Mu Feng's body was like an old monk who had entered the meditation, but the dragon's blood wood in his palm became dry like a dead branch, without the slightest strange color.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, Mu Feng opened his eyes.

In the eyes, the essence of light burst out, and it was cold.

Around, there is a ripple of coercion.

"This dragon's blood wood is really a good thing. Unfortunately, there are too few. ”

Mu Feng licked his lips, and there was a hint of unfinished color.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Without the slightest pause, a jade bottle appeared again in Mu Feng's palm.

Inside, golden blood flows, and every drop is like a golden bean, round and circulating, exuding a trace of ancient and noble taste.

Kiss!

The lid opens.

A coercion spread.

"Hehe... This is not the blood of a phoenix, it is just the blood of a demon beast with a trace of true phoenix blood. ”

Mu Feng's shoulder, snow-white fluffy puppy, Xiaobai appeared.

A look of disdain.

Mu Feng nodded slightly, not disappointed.

Just kidding, the true phoenix is the overlord of heaven and earth between heaven and earth, second only to the ancestral dragon, if its blood appears, it will inevitably cause a bloody storm.

Where, it will be a mere 700,000 points that can be redeemed.

"However, even if there is only a trace of true phoenix blood, it is still a treasure!"

Mu Feng muttered.

Shout!

As soon as he raised his head, he directly swallowed the golden phoenix blood into his mouth.

"Wow!"

Golden blood, as soon as it enters the body.

As if turned into a fierce phoenix, in Mu Feng's blood, churning endlessly.

"Evil obstacles, you have entered me, and you are still rampant?!"

Mu Feng let out a low roar.

"Aang!"

Inside, a dragon's groan resounded through the space.

"Wow!"

The phantom that turned into the form of a phoenix felt a hint of fear.

"Give me refining. ”

Bear!

Wrapped in spiritual power, the golden phoenix essence blood was directly dragged into the bloodline, and as the cultivation route continued to run, it continued to merge with the dragon's blood.

The dragon is the lord of all spirits in heaven and earth, representing masculinity and fierceness!

At this time, with the integration of the blood of the phoenix, the dragon and phoenix became more profound, and the surging power of qi and blood showed a geometric surge of several times!

Mu Feng was overjoyed.

I didn't expect this phoenix blood to be able to enhance the power of his dragon blood!

(End of chapter)