50. There will be thanksgiving and a creation

Qingfeng's breath was faint, and he lay on the back of the thorn in that spotting period. Look, a red-eyed bull, with a huge head carved on the man's chest, seemed to be swallowing clouds and spitting fog between his noses.

At this moment, the two have jumped out of the dungeon.

The bull pattern powerhouse has a great psychological shadow on Qingfeng, and he is quite jealous, even if he knows that Qingfeng may be seriously injured at the moment, he does not dare to act rashly.

"The old man promised you a treasure before, and asked you to help the old man lure away the demon spirit. Now, the old man has suffered a plot and has to borrow your power. Don't worry, when you finish the old man's explanation, the old man will be grateful!" Qingfeng's breath was unstable, and he said intermittently. Then his eyes were cold, "But if you dare to disobey the old man, or have the slightest bad heart, the old man will be injured, but it is still okay to kill you with a little eye." Do you understand?"

"Understood, understood!" Niu Wen immediately nodded frequently, and the scene of Qingfeng killing Sangxiong and the demon scorpion with one enemy and three enemies kept flashing in his mind, how dare he have the slightest evil intention.

"Yes!" Qingfeng nodded slightly, "You escort the old man all the way to the crow tribe! ”

After thinking about it, Aomine decided to return to the Crow Tribe. Before and after, only the crow tribe was the closest, and the previous killing star into the body was almost considered to have completed the headhunting trial. Although he had also killed a lot of warriors of the Raven Tribe, he didn't know how to make a decision at this time, but at this moment he had no choice. The crisis and seriously injured body of the Nine Rank Spirit Flesh, going anywhere else, there is only one way to die!

Unless, there is someone like Ding Shi who makes him bluff, there may be a glimmer of life. But that hope was too slim. Now, he can only borrow this bull-patterned powerhouse to give him another ride.

In the Mausoleum of the Apocalypse, the strong in the eye-catching period is like a mustard, but in the vast world outside, the eye-catching period is still very powerful.

Galloping all the way with Qingfeng, passing through the battle array of the goshawk tribe, countless warriors could only watch. The headhunt is over, and they are now just waiting for the return of the Goshawk Tribe's people who broke into the Apocalypse Mausoleum. Those people looked at this strange combination with curiosity all the way, a strong man in the eye-catching stage carrying an inch green with a seriously injured person, or returning from the direction of the Apocalypse Mausoleum.

Qingfeng's eyes were slightly cold, and he secretly said in his heart, you can't wait for the clansmen of the goshawk tribe any longer.

But those people don't hear it. The internal guards of the Heshen period are enshrined, and the five strong men in the Soul Capture Period and the Eye-Catching Period, with such a strong combat power, the Goshawk Tribe has enough self-confidence. In this way, they watched as the killer star who had killed countless goshawk tribe warriors and the enemy who had killed goshawk Sangxiong ran all the way out of the encirclement.

The speed of the cow pattern eye-catching is not the best, but the endurance is extremely strong, and it does not slow down all the way, and it only takes two hours for three thousand miles. By the time they could faintly see the light of the Raven Tribe's fire, it was already night.

In just one day, Qingfeng broke into the Apocalypse Mausoleum from the brink of death, and when he came back at night, he was already the strength of the five grades of forging the body, and he had harvested many treasures and inheritances. But at the same time, he was also seriously injured.

"Senior, the front is the crow tribe!"

"Take me in!"

At night, the crow tribe has been closed, but it is not difficult for the strong people in the eye-catching period to break through. The tribes that have experienced headhunting have a bloody and solemn atmosphere, especially in the north. In the dark, Aomine and the others were like ghosts.

Stopping in a remote place in the tribe, Qingfeng said indifferently: "Okay, let me down." ”

After two hours, Aomine's strong physical fitness temporarily alleviated the injury, at least not to be unable to stand up.

"You are very good! Remember, the old man's name is Dabao, and in the future, whenever he encounters difficulties, he can report the old man's name. This time, if you help the old man, the old man will naturally not treat you badly......"

As he spoke, Qingfeng took out an elixir-like thing from his waist. Well, it's just an elixir.

"This, it is the old man who takes the heavenly spiritual snow from the top of the spine, gathers the essence of the ninety-nine peaks, and gathers one pill. This pill contains thunder, encompassing the heaven and earth, and one grain can step into the crossing! However, this pill is not an extraordinary thing, and those who lack strength will inevitably suffer from it. Therefore, it is necessary to seize the strength of the soul period and cultivate the soul of the assassin before it can be devoured. ”

Aomine's face was solemn and he explained word by word. The mouth of the bull-tattooed powerhouse opened wider and wider, and the light of surprise in his eyes grew.

With such a divine pill, he seems to have seen the day when he has entered the strong man in his lifetime. With his qualifications, it is almost a foregone conclusion that this life will stop at the Celestial Tomb, but he has the heart of a strong man, otherwise he would not risk his life to enter the Apocalypse Mausoleum. I just didn't expect that the real opportunity is here! Now, as long as you enter the soul as soon as possible and swallow this pill, you can enter the crossing!

He couldn't help but think of Qingfeng's amazing knife again, slashing the gods, destroying the big demon, and causing the demon emperor to flee in a hurry!

Looking at the cow pattern that suddenly became blazing, Qingfeng slowly handed him the elixir.

The hands of the strong man with the cow pattern trembled, as if the fright and fatigue of this day had disappeared at this moment, and all of them turned into reverence and gratitude for Qingfeng. "Senior, I'm really... Hey, what a virtue I am!"

"You deserve it!" Aomine looked at him encouragingly.

"Thank you, thank you, senior!"

Finally, the bull-patterned powerhouse slowly took the elixir and felt the rich vitality on it...... Hey, wait! The rich vitality on it, what about the vitality? Holding the pill in the palm of his hand and feeling the breath carefully, the strong man with the cow pattern felt more and more familiar with this pill!

"Before... Senior, are you mistaken! This is obviously a three-grade vitality pill......

"Yuan Qi Pill? What do you know! This is the Heavenly Thunderbolt Invincible Spirit Snow Ninety-Nine Peaks Condensing Yuan Qi Pill, because it is too shocking and rebellious to change his life, it is not tolerated by heaven and earth! If not, do you think that this heaven and earth can tolerate the elixir that allows the powerful to step into the love of love? naΓ―ve! shallow! Or do you think the old man is lying to you?"

"None... Invincible Spirit... Lingxue Jiu... Ninety-Nine Peaks Condense Vitality Pill!"

The cow-striped powerhouse was a little dizzy. He obviously felt that this thing was an ordinary Yuan Qi Pill, but after thinking about it, the senior's words were not unreasonable. What's more, a powerful existence that can slash the gods with one sword, destroy the great demon, and terrorize the demon emperor, will he deceive him?

Yes! Qing Feng categorically asserted in his heart, who are you not going to lie to? Grandma, where are I going to steal any elixir for you! Now, Qing Feng is almost destitute, and the only things he can give to others are the sword he carries with him and the Yuan Qi Pill that has been turned out in the Alchemy Pavilion. Give the servant a knife? casually chop and slash and reveal the stuffing.

What else can you give besides the Vitality Pill?Shadow Flash Soul Page?Fist Hidden Blade?Heavenly Dream Demon Flower?

It's not that the brothers are not kind, it's really the wrong time for you to come!

"Remember! You can't eat it until after the Soul Hunting Period. Otherwise, if there is no effect, it is likely that it will backfire, the injury is small, and the loss of life is undesirable for the old man!" Qingfeng persuaded bitterly.

"Seniors rest assured!" The strong man with the cow pattern hugged his fists and said firmly: "The younger generations must remember the teachings, work hard, enter the soul as soon as possible, swallow the divine pill, and achieve the love!

"En~" Qingfeng nodded with satisfaction and declined: "No, no, no ......need!

After some tossing, Qingfeng's injuries were a little turbulent, and he said: "It's not too early, the old man won't keep you! The things are also given to you, you go, let's go......"

"Then, senior, farewell!"

The cow pattern also knew that this senior had a strange personality, and he said the same, and when he heard it, he immediately turned around with his fists in his fists, without procrastination, which made Qingfeng appreciate it very much.

"Hey, wait!"

"Senpai?"

"Do you have any spa pills? I came in a hurry and didn't bring ......."

"Uh. Yes, there are two of them! If you want it, I'll give it to you!"

"What's so embarrassing about that......

When Qingfeng shyly accepted the two four-grade spa pills from the cow-patterned man's hand, almost all of the Tianzun in the sea of knowledge had his eyes falling out. Good guy, this little baby doesn't know if he learns well, he learns too fast!