"Now it seems that you are at a loss, but your spirit snake is no worse than the Xuan Turtle, the Xuan Turtle can only bless defense, but your spirit snake can make you more powerful when attacking people in the future, and it can also evolve!"

"Can you evolve, I'm!" Hong Xiaobao was very excited when he thought about it, since it was a divine object that could evolve, even if he suffered a little loss now, he would become very powerful in the future...... Ha ha.

Thinking like this, Hong Xiaobao's original resentment has gradually calmed down.

The little monk seemed to have fused the spirit of the spirit turtle, and now he was closing his eyes and feeling, when he closed his eyes, a mysterious golden Buddha light appeared out of thin air, illuminating his whole body.

The spirit turtle behind him suddenly appeared, and the phantom of the three-zhang tall turtle appeared behind him, and in an instant, the breath in his body couldn't stop releasing outward, and the momentum was fierce and high, and the breath broke through the five-star middle level in an instant, and rushed into the five-star high level.

The momentum was successful, and the little monk suddenly opened his eyes, and a strong aura emanated, forcing the surrounding Qingqing and Yuncaixia to turn pale.

However, the light on Qingqing's body surged, and after a moment, this sense of oppression dissipated, but Yun Caixiao was always under the golden light, and his face became more and more pale, which was extremely uncomfortable.

What is surprising is that Hong Xiaobao, who has cultivated to a great loss of strength at this moment, was not oppressed in the slightest, he saw that Yun Caixiao was so uncomfortable, and hurriedly urged the power of blood and qi to envelop her, which eliminated the feeling of oppression that befell her.

After the golden light surged, it was retracted into the little monk's body like a wave of flowing water, and after the golden light disappeared, the little monk still stood in front of them with a smile, but the unspeakable temperament on his body made everyone feel a little irritable.

Fortunately, the little monk is gentle in nature. This momentum was completely eliminated in a matter of breaths.

Seeing the abnormal changes in the little monk's body, Hong Xiaobao couldn't help but tremble in shock, he thought about it in his heart, the current little monk, I'm afraid that even the previous Flying Star Pavilion Young Pavilion Lord Ao Wentian is difficult to match, right?

After a short period of consternation, Hong Xiaobao naturally did not forget the purpose of coming here before. Since it is a treasure hunt, it is natural to go through the teleportation array first.

Coming to the altar, Hong Xiaobao frowned, because he saw that the words on the altar stele suddenly continued to distort and change, and turned into words that they could all understand—filling the altar with blood would open the teleportation array.

This Nima, this is the real bloodletting.

The central altar in front of me was obviously the size of a basin, and if you filled this "basin" with blood, it would not drain the whole body......

Fortunately, there were four of them. The four of them glanced at each other, Hong Xiaobao glanced at Yun Caixiao gently, and discussed: "I'll let out more blood and let Yun Caixiao not come, after all, her cultivation is not enough now, if she finishes blooding, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on." ”

"Yes. The little monk and Qingqing replied in unison, but Qingqing's eyes when she looked at Hong Xiaobao suddenly became much kinder. It's no longer like before, it's always-for-tat.

Now that it has been discussed. Hong Xiaobao rolled up his sleeves and gave himself a knife in his hand, this cut was so deep that it hurt when he looked at it, blood gushed out from his wrist, and Yun Caixiao was at a loss, almost crying. Holding a snow-white handkerchief, he was about to bandage Hong Xiaobao, but was stopped by Xiaobao.

"Eh, this is my precious blood, don't mess with it, if you waste a drop or two. I'm going to bleed again, don't you say?" Although Hong Xiaobao's tone was a little tough, he tried to be soft, and Yun Caixiao did it because he cared too much about himself, women are made of water, and if he made this girl cry, it would not end well.

Yun Caixiao listened to Hong Xiaobao's words, although he was still very anxious, but at least he held back his tears and only stood by and looked around.

The little monk and Qingqing also cut their wrists one after another, really, I didn't know it when I saw the real chapter, but now I understand it all.

Hong Xiaobao's blood can be regarded as the blood of a normal person, at most, the blood in the blood is a little richer, but as soon as the blood of the little monk comes out, it is a sensational scene.

His blood was golden!

Nima, this is born to cultivate the Buddha's material, no wonder he does not need to cultivate to become a high monk, every opportunity is like driving a train, people can't beat the horse! His blood is born with a kind of killing power, fused with the power of Buddhism to suppress the prison, is simply a natural ghost Rakshasa body.

If the little monk's bloodline can be regarded as amazing, when Qingqing's blood flows out, it can only be described as shocking!

Where is this human blood, it's clearly a demon beast, okay? No! I'm afraid to describe it as a demon beast is too demeaning to Qingqing!

Hong Xiaobao looked at Qingqing like a fool, as if he saw a demon emperor sealed in Qingqing's body!

There is no other reason, but the blood flowing out of Qingqing's wrist is extremely viscous, and the blood is purple-gold, although there is very little blood flowing out of her wrist, but every drop of blood that flows out, when the purple-golden blood falls into the blood of Hong Xiaobao and the little monk, a small purple gas will be released from the blood basin, and when the purple gas comes out, everyone can see clearly that a small phoenix pattern is displayed in the purple gas!

Hong Xiaobao finally knew why Qingqing was not afraid of heaven and earth, this is the phoenix bloodline, that is to say, Qingqing's bloodline has the power of the phoenix bloodline, and her bloodline is extremely pure!

Why she was able to use the secret method so many times before without being counterattacked, now all the mysteries have been solved!

With such pure bloodline power, what else is there to fight back, at most it is just physical discomfort!

Nima, this is really more popular than people!

Hong Xiaobao has no intention of treating the harmless little Nizi in front of her as a person, there is no way, this Nizi should be born with a demon emperor! No matter whether she cultivates or not, when the time comes, she will be reborn in Nirvana, and if she drinks saliva casually, her cultivation will throw off other people who are cultivating hard for a hundred streets, and it is impossible for others to catch up with her cultivation speed.

The little monk began to be uncalm at this time, he glanced at Qingqing in a daze, and when others were still feeling strange, an astonishing sentence suddenly came out of the little monk's mouth: "Monster." ”

Yes, just these two words profoundly and obviously express the thoughts of Hong Xiaobao and the little monk at this time.

"You're a monster, you, and you, your whole family is a monster!" Qingqing scolded.

She is still Qingqing who came from her mouth before, and she hasn't changed at all.

It may be that the blood of the three of them is too strong, so the blood basin in the altar has begun to change before it is halfway through.

A white light enveloped the four people present, and then, a twisted and rotating energy fluctuation suddenly appeared in the air, and the four people who were shrouded were immediately sucked into it by a suction force.

Hong Xiaobao hurriedly hugged Yun Cai Xiao at this moment, he was not too worried about the stability of this teleportation array, if this teleportation array was unstable, if he was separated from Yun Cai Xiao, who would protect Cai Xiao at that time.

The white light filled his eyes, the wind sounded like a crack in his ears, and the violent wind was like a knife cutting on him, he hurriedly hugged Yun Xiao, and used his body to block those knife-like storms.

After a few more breaths, the wind died down, Hong Xiaobao felt that his body had landed, and quickly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him couldn't help but surprise him.

Oh my God, so many weapons.

Another voice sounded: "You can only find one weapon here, make it recognize its owner, and after finding one, you will no longer be able to get the other weapons." ”

It's the little monk, and his golden staff should have been found here, speaking of experience.

It's just that this experience has entered Hong Xiaobao's ears, but it has become a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and a bucket of ice water has been poured in the summer.

This Nima ...... If you can take all these weapons, it's no problem to equip two Haomeng! Moreover, the weapons here seem to be very good, if no one can hold one of these weapons, then won't the Haomeng's strength be doubled again?

But as soon as the little monk said this, well, the surprises he was going to bring to those little brothers were all gone.

But it's okay, anyway, the growth of his strength is also very good for Haomeng, so let's get a weapon for myself first?

Hong Xiaobao pondered what kind of weapon to take, and looked at the gloomy mound full of various weapons in front of him, and suddenly began to have a phobia of choice again.

Although he is now cultivating blood qi, his strength is much stronger than those who cultivate normally, but relying on his strong strength to rampage all the time is not a long-term solution after all.

There is a saying that the sword is the first of a hundred weapons, a good sword in the hand is windy, practical, and at the same time, I also like it.

Hong Xiaobao, who had already made up his mind, finally began to look for a sword that was more attractive.

"Ahem, if you're not afraid of going home in defeat, just listen to your grandfather Meng's words. The voice of the Dream Immortal Machine sounded from the bracelet again, and it was obvious that he must have found something remarkable here.

"What?" Hong Xiaobao naturally wanted to know what Meng Xianji wanted to say next, after all, that old monster had lived for so many years, and his eyes must be much stronger than these yellow-haired boys who had not dried up.

After a pause, Meng Xianji said in a deep voice: "You saw the storm in front of you, right? There was a sword in that storm, and it was caused by that storm." ”

"What?" Hong Xiaobao was stunned, a sword caused a storm! How unwilling this sword should be! The sword that is generally unwilling to be lonely must have spirituality, and besides, the sword that can be so nonsense in front of so many weapons is already very awesome, very stylish, and very perverted!

Such a perverted sword, I like it......

"Little monk, anyway, you have already found your own weapon, so it is better to protect my woman and find a treasure that she thinks is in her hand. Hong Xiaobao shouted, and he had turned into a hurricane and disappeared in place. (To be continued.) )