"Ling Feng Xiao'er, we are the Divine Venerable, the supreme existence, you actually treat the old man and the two as nutrition?"

Feeling the rapid loss of essence and blood in the body, the old monster of Jiubei, Jin Gefa's royal complexion was white and blue.

"Elder Ling Feng, just spare the lives of these two people. ”

Seeing the Jiubei old monster, King Jin Gefa's aura quickly withered, and Qing Shanqian hurriedly said.

The three clans all inhabit each other in the realm of the sea of clouds, and if Ling Feng really brings down the Nine Humble Old Monsters and King Jin Gefa today, this will undoubtedly be the rhythm of the Armageddon.

"Hmph, for the sake of the chief patriarch's face today, I will spare your lives for the time being. ”

Ling Feng's sleeve robe flicked, and the two earth-destroying winds dissipated.

Those disciples who had absorbed essence blood licked their tongues unsatisfied, and retreated to the back to sit and cultivate, in order to refine the energy in their bodies.

"Ling Feng, you wait, in three days, my two clans will definitely come out of the nest and fight to the death with your Qingluan clan. ”

Nine humble old monsters, King Jin Gefa's eyes were full of resentment, and his teeth almost jumped twice.

Ling Feng had just taken away at least a thousand years of penance from the two of them.

If this blood debt is not recovered, how will they gain a foothold in the realm of the sea of clouds in the future?

Hearing this, the eyes of the many branch patriarchs of the Qingluan clan and the Transformation God Tianzun couldn't help but show a look of worry.

Originally, the background of the Qingluan clan is inferior to these two clans, if you really fight to the death, even with the help of Ling Feng, the chance of winning is very slim.

"Three days later, then I'll be waiting for you in Qingluan City. ”

Ling Feng said, "Put down my Five Elements Soul Coffin and the Spirit Grass for refining the Divine Restoration Pill, and you can get out." ”

He has never seen any winds and waves, and with his current cultivation, as long as the four heavens of the gods do not come out, he can be invincible.

So. From beginning to end, Ling Feng was not at all worried.

"Boy, three days later. Your order, our Prison Demon Phoenix, the Nine Nether Phoenix Clan, has received it. ”

The Nine Humble Old Monsters and King Jin Gefa angrily threw down the Five Elements Soul Coffin and the mountain-high spirit grass. With a group of disciples, he slipped away in a huff.

"Ling Feng, this time my Qingluan clan is facing a catastrophe, thanks to your help, otherwise, the consequences will be unpredictable. ”

Several Avatar Heavenly Venerables and branch patriarchs led by Qing Shanqian surrounded Ling Feng like stars and moons.

"You don't need to thank me, if you want to thank Miss Gurui, he is the same brother and sister as me. Helping her is as it should be. ”

Ling Feng glanced at Qingluan, who was blocked by the crowd at the outermost level, and said with a smile.

When this sentence fell, many branch patriarchs looked at Qing Xiaxiong with completely different eyes, with eagerness and flattery.

Qing Xiaxiong suddenly radiated.

His branch is ranked ninety-nine, and he is often looked at by the patriarchs of other branches on weekdays, and this moment is undoubtedly the most arrogant time.

"By the way, the chief patriarch, the Prison Demon Phoenix, the Nine Nether Phoenix will come out of the nest in three days, what is your Qingluan clan's countermeasure?"

Ling Feng said, "Also, within these two races. How many Avatar Divine Powerhouses are there, and how is the combat effectiveness?"

Although he didn't pay much attention to it, Ling Feng was not an arrogant person, and he had to know the other party's background.

"Within these two tribes. The number of Avatar Heavenly Venerables is roughly about a dozen, except for those who are not in the realm of the sea of clouds, there are roughly seven or eight, and the two patriarchs have cultivated to the highest, and they have all reached the Triple Heaven of Avatar. ”

Qing Shanqian said: "And my Qingluan clan originally had a triple ancestor sitting in the town, but he went out hundreds of years ago and met a strong man of the underworld, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The old man's cultivation is the highest, but it is against the Prison Demon Phoenix. The patriarch of the Nine Nether Phoenix was not his opponent at all. ”

"It doesn't matter. In three days, I will definitely help the Qingluan clan to the end. ”

Ling Feng didn't dare to say too much.

"Ling Feng, if you have made great contributions today, our clan will naturally not treat those who have merit. ”

Qing Shanqian said with a deep groan: "You have already stepped into the god of transformation, there should be no good things in my clan that can make you look at it, if you don't dislike it, the old man will make his own decision and give you a phoenix fruit, what do you think?"

Ling Feng was worried that he didn't know how to speak, Qing Shanqian's words were undoubtedly timely rain, but he didn't rush to agree, but set his eyes on Qing Luan.

For Qingluan, the phoenix fruit can stimulate the blood of the phoenix, which is more important.

But there are only three, and now Ling Feng has a great favor to the Qingluan clan, so he only got one, but he is not a person who eats alone, and he always feels that he can't let Qingluan go home empty-handed.

"Ling Feng, the Great Tribulation of the Beginningless Mountain, thousands of senior brothers are waiting for you to save you. ”

Qingluan smiled and said, "You increase your cultivation and I increase your cultivation, don't you know who is more important?"

Qingluan didn't ask the chief patriarch to give him a phoenix fruit.

She is very self-aware, there are many people in the clan who have higher cultivation than him and have stronger potential than her, and she can't get her turn in line.

"Then thank you to the chief patriarch for his love. ”

Ling Feng knew that what Qingluan said was right, and said, "Chief Patriarch, don't worry, I will start refining and scattering more than 300 Divine Restoration Pills later, so that the people of the Qingluan Clan who have suffered from fire poison will be free from the fear of their lives." ”

"Three hundred, I'm afraid you won't be able to refine it for a while. ”

Qing Shanqian suddenly remembered this stubble.

The more advanced the elixir, the more cumbersome it is, the slower the refining speed, if it is not used, even if it is not known for a day, at most ten or so pieces can be refined.

How could Ling Feng do it in three days?

If it can't be refined all within three days, the Qingluan clan can only give up some of the clansmen with qualifications.

"Refining more than 300 Divine Pills, it does take more than a month for ordinary people, but for me, it takes half a day at most. ”

Ling Feng didn't hide it either, his sleeve robe swept slightly, and an ancient tripod of the vicissitudes of the primeval sky immediately appeared above the sky.

"What grade is this ding, and the coercion it exudes makes the old man's breath stagnate. ”

Qing Shanqian and the big guys of many peaks showed surprise in their eyes.

"It is the thing of Emperor Dan, and it is also the supreme treasure of my Dan League. ”

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Everyone, please look good." ”

With a few fingers, the mountains of spiritual grass immediately rose and landed in the Heaven Refining Furnace.

Then, the purple fire in the center of the earth flew out, turning into a stream of flames that enveloped the Heaven Refining Furnace.

After a few teas, bursts of rich Dan fragrance were conveyed in the Dan furnace, and more than a dozen pills of Xuandan flew out.

"This, this ......"

All the branch bosses led by Qing Shanqian were dumbfounded.

At the same time, several pieces were refined together, and the speed of alchemy was undoubtedly unimaginable to them.

"You take these dozen or so pills first, and see who is the most seriously ill, and then give them to whoever is the most serious. ”

Ling Feng said, and the refined elixir slowly fell and stopped in Qing Shanqian's hand.

"Good, good!"

Many bigwigs had happy faces blooming, and their excited bodies trembled slightly.

Ling Feng didn't have any extra nonsense, and continued to immerse himself in alchemy.

The sky gradually darkened, and Ling Feng finally refined all the more than three hundred Divine Restoration Pills.