Chapter 133: Blood Spirit Source
"You kid without righteousness!" Sikong Fei's scolding voice came, making Ye Qiyan stunned.
When he turned around, he saw that the young hero who was still dressed in white before, his hair dancing lightly in the wind, holding a three-foot divine sword, and fighting the evil dragon alone with one hand had long disappeared.
The person in front of him was unkempt, his rags and white clothes were full of burnt marks, his hair was also burned, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, he covered his butt behind him with one hand, and limped to Ye Qiyan's body and scolded without grace.
"Sikong, you...... Hahaha"
Ye Qiyan couldn't help but laugh as soon as he saw it.
"How did you do this, look at your hair...... It's almost a bird's nest. Hahaha" Ye Qiyan laughed heartily, pointed at Sikong Fei with one hand, and tears were about to burst out of laughter. You must know that Sikong Fei is the most stinky and beautiful during the day, and he can't tolerate a grain of dust, and now this appearance is definitely a rare scene.
Sikong Fei stepped forward with a gloomy face covering his buttocks, and then kicked Ye Qiyan's ass.
"......"
Suddenly, Ye Qiyan's laughter stopped abruptly, his face suddenly turned red, his face became a little distorted, and he was holding his ass and jumping wildly.
When Sikong Fei saw Ye Qiyan's appearance, he couldn't help but feel in a good mood, and even the injuries on his body felt much better. He laughed and scolded, "Let you fucking laugh at me." ”
Then he put his eyes on the dozens of blood-colored spirit sources behind Ye Qiyan, and suddenly his eyes lit up with golden light, and he said, "Good thing!" Then, without saying a word, he shook his hand and sent all the blood spirit sources into his spatial magic weapon.
Ye Qiyan behind him also turned around at this time, and couldn't help but be angry when he saw this scene, and he couldn't care about the pain in his butt and roared: "Damn the dead lady, steal my things." ”
Without saying a word, he stepped forward and kicked Sikong Fei to the ground, grabbing all the remaining spiritual sources that had not been taken away into his hands.
However, when he looked closely, he found that there were less than fifteen blood spirit sources left in his hand, and the rest were all taken away by Sikong Fei, and his face suddenly collapsed.
Sikong Fei was very embarrassed on the side, and his eyebrows were dancing. Playing with a blood-colored spirit source in his hand, he said: "It's still a brother's wit, haha." ”
Ye Qiyan's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and then he said viciously: "You deserve to be spanked by a four-legged snake." ”
Sikong Fei's face was embarrassed when he heard this, and he waved his hand to change the topic and said, "What, Xiao Qi, what is this thing you have refined." It looks like it's full of vitality, much stronger than the aura source. ”
When Ye Qiyan heard this, he gently pursed his lips and looked at the dragon skeleton and said: "With that thing to practice, I used the technique of sealing the spirit to refine and ban the flesh and blood of the fire Jiao, and these blood spirit sources that have been cultivated by returning to the source belong to a kind of life spirit, and the aura is very abundant." It can be regarded as waste utilization, after all, Huojiao is a pure-blooded dragon, and its flesh and blood can be regarded as a big medicine, and it cannot be wasted. ”
Sikong Fei was shocked when he heard this, and said: "You said that this is the blood spirit blood spirit source of life refined from the flesh and blood of Huojiao? Does that mean that you have collected all the essence ......of Huojiao here?" Sikong Fei's face was a little serious and ugly, as if he had discovered something important.
Ye Qiyan looked at him with some puzzlement, with doubts on his face.
Sikong Fei said: "Xiao Qi, your method...... Isn't it too cruel? This fire Jiao dies when it dies, but your method is to refine its flesh and blood as your own cultivation resources. Don't you think it's a bit against the peace of heaven? What's the difference between this and those rumored demonic strongmen practicing with the flesh and blood of living beings?"
"Although this Huojiao is not a human race, it also kills countless beings on weekdays, even if we devour its flesh, there is nothing wrong with it, after all, it is the law of the jungle, and there is no need to care about different races. But I can see that what you have forbidden with this spirit sealing technique will definitely not only be the flesh and blood power of demon beasts, but also the power of cultivation. ”
"One day, will you also turn the flesh and blood cultivation of other monks who died at your hands into a blood spirit source for your own cultivation? If so, then what is the difference between you at that time and eating human flesh and thirsting for human blood? Xiao Qi, I don't want you to become like that, I don't think your parents, masters, or even Miss Yu'er would not want to see you like this. ”
Sikong Fei said very seriously, even a little heartfelt. But this forbidden technique of turning flesh into a spiritual source is really a little too terrifying. Maybe this time Ye Qiyan was just an unintentional behavior, but what if there was a case? So Sikong Fei had to dig deeper, and he had to find out what was powerful with Ye Qiyan.
Especially now Ye Qiyan is in a hurry and is eager to take revenge. I'm afraid I'll do anything for revenge, and if I don't remind you early, there will definitely be hidden dangers in the future.
Sikong Fei stared at Ye Qiyan's eyes tightly, as if he wanted to see through Ye Qiyan's heart.
When Ye Qiyan heard this, he couldn't help lowering his head, his eyelids sank slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a while, Ye Qiyan suddenly looked up at Sikong Fei, and after looking at it in a daze for a long time, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, Sikong, I won't apply this method to people." ”
Sikong Fei glanced at Ye Qiyan deeply, and then nodded and hummed.
Suddenly, Ye Qiyan frowned again, touched his chin and said with a straight face: "Sikong, these blood spirit sources are too evil, let's not use them, you give it back to me, and I will destroy it." ”
The Sikong Fei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and glanced at Ye Qiyan with some doubts, and then snorted coldly: "Destroy? Why destroy it?" Ben Shao almost let the four-legged snake shoot to death, I didn't personally hack it to death It's already very good to eat meat, why should I destroy it." ”
Then he looked at Ye Qiyan with disdain and said, "Besides, are you stupid to be Young Master Ben? Isn't it beautiful for you when something comes into your hands? Hmph, brother's IQ is not something you can guess." ”
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and use the spirit source to heal and recover, this damn four-legged snake is really powerful, if it weren't for the heroic martial arts and courage of this young master, I really wouldn't be able to get it! Sikong Fei pursed his lips, sat cross-legged on the spot, took out several pieces of blood spirit source and placed them around his body to begin refining and absorbing to restore his strength.
Seeing this, Ye Qiyan didn't say anything more, and also recovered on his knees. Although his consumption is not very large, he is already injured, and his strength is less than seventy percent of what he was in his heyday, and he also needs spiritual source and time to recover.
This place was originally the territory of Huojiao, and there was a shocking battle just now, and the other demon beasts didn't dare to come over at all, so no one bothered them.
Two hours later, Ye Qiyan and Sikong Fei both stood side by side on the crater, both of them dressed in white, their long hair moving with the wind, like an immortal in the world, floating like a fairy.
"This blood spirit source is really good, it actually contains the true element of life, and it actually made all of Ben Shao's hair grow back in just two hours. Sikong Fei gently stroked his waist-length hair with his left hand.
Ye Qiyan rolled his eyes on the side and said, "Don't **, hurry up and go down to see what this volcano is." After speaking, he didn't wait for Sikong Fei to speak, and jumped directly into the extremely hot magma.
The temperature of this magma is really extremely high, just like the cold pool water in the ink demon snake cave, the temperature is unusually low. Even with the physical power of the night seven words, it is difficult to do it without impact.
After Ye Qiyan dived for nearly a thousand zhang first, the magma here was already red and a little purple, and the temperature was too high beyond the entrance of the cave. Even with the cultivation of the two of them, the strength of their physical bodies is a little overwhelmed.
Ye Qiyan urged the delusional Heavenly Demon Sutra with all his might, and a touch of purple appeared under his eyes, emitting a faint bright light, like two beams of light, reflecting forward.
Suddenly, he was shocked, and a hint of joy appeared on his face: "There is a hole in front, which should be the habitat of the fire Jiao, let's rush over." ”
Suddenly, Sikong Fei's eyes lit up, and he rushed in the direction.
There was a thudding sound, and they passed through a curtain of light and walked into the cavern.
The cave was very spacious, located deep in the earth, like a natural cave. It is a hundred zhang high and thousands of zhang wide, no wonder the huge body of the fire Jiao can also accommodate it.
And although there is no red fire magma here, the temperature is not low, and there is not a trace of moisture in the air, which is extremely dry.
Ye Qiyan and Sikong Fei walked forward cautiously, many of the stone pillars in the cave exuded high temperature, and ordinary people were difficult to approach at all.
After the two of them walked forward for hundreds of feet, suddenly Sikong Fei let out a low cry and then accelerated forward.
A hundred feet in front of them, there was a small crimson tree more than one person high, exuding a strong fire and blood.
There are also several crystal clear, plump and moist dragon-shaped red red fruits on the small red tree, exuding an attractive fragrance.
Ye Qiyan stepped forward and looked at it, and suddenly said in shock: "This is the Red Blood Dragon Fruit!"
Sikong Fei said with a confused face: "What do you say this is?"
"Red Blood Dragon Tree, Red Blood Dragon Fruit. This is a miracle medicine that has not been encountered for thousands of years like the Youtan Colorful Lotus, no, even the cherished value of this red-blooded dragon fruit is above the Youtan Colorful Lotus. ”
"Because the Red Blood Dragon Tree must grow on the sands of the Divine Mars, and it must be watered by the blood of the True Dragon before it can grow, and then it will take hundreds of years to produce the true Red Blood Dragon Fruit. It contains the true meaning of divine fire and the essence of dragon blood, and the harsh growth conditions are even more harsh than the Youtan Colorful Lotus, and its medicinal value is also above the Youtan Colorful Lotus, and its true value cannot be estimated at all. Such a miracle medicine, I am afraid that even the pinnacle masters in the world will covet it. ”
"It's great that I didn't expect the two of us to have such luck!" Sikong Fei wiped his saliva on the side.
Ye Qiyan looked at Sikong Fei, who was excited for the Red Blood Dragon Fruit, and secretly shook his head and said, "Calm down, the most precious thing in front of you is not this." Then he shifted his gaze, and the coveting meaning in his eyes was already self-evident.
"You said that the most precious thing is not the red-blooded dragon fruit, how is it possible, is it possible that you want to eat this red-blooded dragon tree, I said Ye Xiaoqi, your taste is too heavy......"
"What, I'm talking about the sand where the red-blooded dragon tree grows...... Sea of sand. This sea of divine Martian sand is formed entirely by the convergence of divine Martian sand. Ye Qiyan swallowed his spit again.