Qin Fengming had a bold inference at this time, that is, the tenth-level fire spirit fire crow that was imprisoned by him for the demon baby might have been derived from the feather in the fiery red area in front of him.

Such an inference is not a false assumption. Fire crows, this kind of is in the spirit world or the demon world, all belong to a rare and powerful race, can be born in the ghost world such a lower interface, and there are two at once, if it is not for the fact that there is an ancient Dacheng fire crow's feather storage zài here, it is really difficult to explain it for other reasons.

Although judging from this, and it thinks that this is very likely.

But how to use that level 10 fire spirit fire crow was also stumped for a while.

According to his assumption, if he could be contaminated with the aura of that tenth-level fire crow, it would be very likely that he would not be attacked by that spirit pattern, but how to contaminate himself with the aura of that fire crow was difficult to have an excellent plan for a while.

The fire crow belongs to the ancient divine birds, if the blood in its body is pure, it has the divine blood of its ancestors remaining, but even if the fire crow in his hand has some ancestral divine blood in his body, Qin Fengming cannot condense it.

This kind of method of condensing divine blood is supernatural, and Qin Fengming at this time has never known about it.

"Bing'er, do you have any memories in your memory, can you save the methods and means of purifying the essence and blood in the body of some descendants of divine beasts?" As a last resort, Qin Fengming still asked Bing'er.

"Does my brother want to refine the flesh and blood of that tenth-level fire spirit fire crow into the blood of the fire crow god? This kind of method must exist in the first place, but with my cultivation at this time, I haven't been able to know it in my memory. The most stupid way is for my brother to consume the huge body of the fire crow and then fully refine it. Although it may take a long time, it will definitely be able to let my brother carry some of the breath of the fire crow. ”

Bing'er Bingxue was smart, and she understood what Qin Fengming was thinking at a glance.

But the method he said was an extremely time-consuming method, the fire crow was huge, and the energy contained in its body was extremely huge, even if Qin Fengming was the body of the five dragons, it would take at least a few months.

And Qin Fengming once promised the elder surnamed Yan of the Baji Gate that he would return to the Baji Gate two years after the original competition to participate in the Huangquan Palace Flag Envoy Contest held by the Zodiac Sect on behalf of the Baji Gate.

After months of being here, there was no time left.

"Brother, didn't you ever search for souls as a great cultivator in the Demon Realm? The Demon Realm is already full of demon ancestors, isn't there such a secret technique of supernatural powers?" Just as Qin Fengming was thinking, Bing'er Lan spoke again with a sense of wisdom. This time, I thought of the Demon Realm Monk.

"Well, what Bing'er said is very true, I'll search for the Great Cultivator of the Demon Realm again. ”

A word of reminder shocked Qin Fengming's heart. So no longer hesitated, and with a hand, Heru's demon baby appeared in his hand again.

At the beginning, Heru, who searched for souls, had fought with a gathering monk in the Demon Realm, if it wasn't for Bing'er's last timely move, Qin Fengming would really have fallen under the opponent's powerful divine thoughts.

Although he had searched for souls at the beginning, he was not interested in this secret technique of refining essence blood at that time. After a meal, Qin Fengming opened his eyes helplessly.

Carefully searching for the soul of Heru Demon Infant again, although there is something to gain, but there is no way to purify. In Heru's divine consciousness, it seems that the strange secret technique has long been lost, and even in the demon world, very few people know about it.

Just when Qin Fengming sighed in his heart and put away the Heru Demon Baby, his heart suddenly moved, his heart suddenly moved, and he immediately sank into the sea of knowledge.

"Sang Daoyou, Qin has something to inquire about, please show up. ”

Above the vast sea of knowledge, Qin Fengming turned into a group of soul bodies, facing another group of weaker souls. That group of souls was the 150,000-year-old Demon Realm monk Santai who had signed a divine soul contract with him.

"Hahaha, Qin Daoyou has something to ask, please just ask. Together, Santai immediately transmitted the sound from his deep sleep.

"Qin captured a fire crow transformed by a tenth-level fire spirit, and wanted to refine some of the divine blood contained in his body, but I don't know if you have the means to do this?"

"Rank 10 Fire Crow, how did Qin Daoyou, such a powerful creature, catch it? This is a treasure, just refining the essence and blood in its body can greatly increase the cultivation of cultivators such as me. Suddenly hearing Qin Fengming's words, Sang Tai was shocked and couldn't stop talking.

"Is there a way for Daoyou to refine its essence blood?" Qin Fengming was noncommittal to Sang Tai's suspicions, but asked urgently again.

"Of course, this kind of method is indeed recorded in our clan, and Sang is the core of the clan, and he has practiced it. Sang passed on a spell to Daoyou, and then taught the method of manipulation. ”

Sang Tai was a person 150,000 years ago, and the immortal cultivation realm was rich in resources, and there were many cultivation techniques, so he really didn't disappoint Qin Fengming.

An hour later, Qin Fengming opened his eyes with joy on his face. Then, with a lift of his hand, a small gourd appeared in his hand, and a drop of liquid that shimmered with a multicolored glow fell into his mouth. The mana that had originally consumed most of it had skyrocketed in an instant, and although it was not fully replenished, it was not far off.

With Qin Fengming's own mana skyrocketing, the mysterious liquid in the small gourd at this time was already difficult to replenish with just one drop. However, this did not affect Qin Fengming in the slightest, as long as the liquid in it was still effective, it was the protection of heaven and earth.

It was precisely because of this little gourd that Qin Fengming had no fear of going deep into Longyan Valley.

If there was no little gourd, even if Qin Fengming defied the sky, he would not dare to enter Longyan Valley so deeply. You must know that in the nearly twenty days since entering the Dragon Flame Valley, he has no idea how many drops of the mysterious liquid in the small gourd he has consumed.

In this scorching environment, even if there is an ice marrow protector, the consumption of one's own mana is more than ten or dozens of times that of the outside world, even a great monk, in this kind of environment, regardless of whether it can withstand the scorching and scorching, it is absolutely impossible to last for an hour just by using mana.

Qin Fengming clicked his fingers, let the dragon pattern tortoiseshell shield levitate in front of him, placed the ice chalcedony jade box that he had been holding in his hand on it, and then sat cross-legged in the air of the lava sea, and began to comprehend a spell for smelting the essence blood of demon beasts obtained from Sang Tai's mouth.

Three days later, Qin Fengming, who was sitting cross-legged, finally opened his eyes.

This secret technique called the Treasure Blood Condensation Technique is really mysterious, if it weren't for Qin Fengming's already dabbling in the ancient magic spells, even if he cultivated this piece of treasure trick, it would definitely take several months.

Although the secret is mysterious, it only took three days to practice it.

He didn't dare to immediately take out the body of the fire crow to condense the divine blood, but turned around and retreated a hundred miles away before taking out the huge body of the fire crow, which had been split into two pieces.

As soon as the magic trick in his body moved, a bright glow spewed out from his mouth, and in a flash, he hovered in front of him, and the runes of the Dao Dao Mysteries flew out continuously, quickly blending into the glow in front of him.

With the emergence of Dao runes, the already colorful and radiant glow was even more blazing, dazzling to the eye. As time slowly passed, Qin Fengming finally stopped spitting runes from his mouth.

At this time, the bright glow has become huge, almost enveloping the land within a radius of several feet.

As soon as his eyes opened, his hand shone a little in front of him, and he saw that the huge ball of light flew out, and in a flash, it flew towards the huge body of the fire crow, and in a flash, it hit the huge body suspended in the air.

With the burst of glow, the brilliant glow swept towards the massive body like a viscous liquid, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped it. In the middle of the day, an even hotter red glow flashed out of the bright glow, reflecting on the surface of the lava sea......