Chapter 62: The Elixir in Hand

"Is your brain in water? Let the pterosaurs with dragon blood recognize you as the master, the dragon family has always believed that the blood is noble, and will never bow to any race, if you want to make them surrender, I am afraid it is more difficult than ascending to the sky,

And to conclude a contract, which is commonly known as the soul contract, this is an equal way to conclude a contract, not an animal tamer, that kind of means of almost servitude, and can conclude a contract with the dragon clan, you kid will steal the joy of you, the dragon bloodline is far more powerful than you imagine. ”

After the remnant immortal explained that the contract had been concluded, he did not intend to continue, but turned his attention to the pterosaur egg.

At this time, the pterosaur egg seemed to have a slight crack on the surface of the purple eggshell after absorbing the bloodline of this black spirit demon tiger with a mortal-level fourth-grade bloodline.

And Yang Feng didn't pay too much attention to the pterodactyl eggs, and now the top priority was to collect the blood essence grass, and the Danfang of the longevity pill needed two blood essence grasses.

Blood essence grass belongs to the category of high-grade treasure medicine, but because the blood essence contained in it can supplement the blood and qi of humans or demon beasts, in addition to human immortal cultivators who like to use it for alchemy, it is also the favorite of demon beasts.

It is rumored that after this blood essence grass grows into a spirit grass, it will have a chance to purify the bloodline when it is consumed by demon beasts.

The bloodline of demon beasts is the same as the spiritual root of people, they are all innate, and it is theoretically impossible to make changes, but there are always some extremely rare treasures in the world, which have the miraculous effect of reversing the sky, and can make the impossible possible.

Therefore, the temptation of the Blood Spirit Grass to ordinary demon beasts is not insignificant.

Yang Feng smelled the residual smell of blood in the air, searched all the way, and finally saw the blood essence grass he had dreamed of under a huge rock.

There is not just one Bloodweed under this rock, but a full five, three of which have not yet reached maturity.

Although it was tightly covered by rocks, it was still found by Yang Feng.

No wonder, the residual smell of blood in the air was so pungent, and the way this Black Spirit Demon Tiger cultivated Blood Essence Grass was so unique.

A puddle of blood, plus a pile of carrion.

"Uh, uh,......"

After Yang Feng walked into the rock, he hurriedly held his breath, this scene was too disgusting.

Whether it is the blood around the blood essence grass or the carrion that is used as fertilizer, it all exudes a smoky smell.

"Yang boy, it seems that this tiger demon is not very ambitious! I actually want to cultivate an elixir-level blood essence grass to improve my bloodline, and the two strains that are ripe at the moment should only belong to the top-grade treasure medicine, because the time of contact with nutrients is too short,

So it was matured in advance, but the latter three strains have still entered the maturity period until now, obviously there is a great chance to advance to the low-grade elixir, and even the medium-grade elixir is not impossible, speaking of which, thanks to the pterodactyl egg, otherwise the stupid tiger will definitely stimulate the power of the bloodline before he dies and pull you to the end. ”

After Yang Feng put the pterosaur eggs into the Qiankun bag, the remnant immortal also followed Yang Feng, and as a result, he encountered the scene in front of him, with his rich experience, it is naturally not difficult to see the reason for the scene in front of him.

"It looks like I'm going to cheapen me for nothing, will I take it away by the roots?"

Although the taste was a bit heavy, as soon as he heard that he could cultivate a medium-grade elixir, Yang Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and at the same time he kept rubbing his hands.

"Nonsense, of course, it's uprooted, otherwise it's left to others, and there's a little bit of finesse, and there's not much time left for you."

When Yang Feng heard this, he also quickly moved the whole piece of soil into the Qiankun bag.

And Pan Xuan, who was in the Black Wind Mountain, in an open place, was speechless for a while when he looked at Yang Feng's bandit behavior in the picture.

Looking at Yang Fenglisuo's movements, it is obviously not the first time, and combined with his own time period, it seems that he is either in retreat, or on the way to retreat, it seems that he has not fulfilled a little bit of the responsibility of a mentor.

After disposing of the Blood Essence Grass, Yang Feng continued to control the sword and rushed towards a small floating island.

This is a beautiful scenery of the Black Wind Mountain, although the area of this floating island in the air is not large, but it accommodates a race of demon beasts, birds.

Floating islands, monster species: birds; Tianyi Bird, cultivated as: fourth-level mortal beast, bloodline: mortal-level five-grade bloodline.

Looking at the information that popped up on the black technology, Yang Feng had a headache! Forget about flying demon beasts, and special meow has mortal-level five-grade bloodline, although the flesh of flying bird demon beasts is not as thick as that of beast walking demon beasts, but the air superiority of flying bird demon beasts is too great, and Yang Feng can only rely on the sword to fly if he wants to attack.

And he only has one chance to cast the 'Sword Breaking the Void', if he can't kill with one hit, then his situation is in danger.

"Bad old man, tell you to hide your secrets, now what am I going to do with that bird?"

Yang Feng didn't fly with the sword for the time being, but was hiding under the floating island, looking for opportunities, otherwise he would become a live target for the other party when he went out.

The speed of the winged birds is faster than that of most flying birds, but they have one shortcoming, that is, their attack power is not strong.

At the same time, this is also where Yang Feng's opportunity lies, and although the Heavenly Wing Bird is a fourth-level mortal beast, its physical body is not at the same level as the Black Spirit Demon Tiger, which is also a fourth-level mortal beast.

This is also the reason why Yang Feng dared to choose the floating island.

"Yang boy, are you really an old man who is a backstabber? Your cold mentor doesn't seem to have even bothered about your cultivation except for throwing you this broken sword, right? ”

As soon as he heard that Yang Feng had shifted all the responsibility to him, the remnant immortal was immediately unhappy, Yang Feng's current cultivation of the immortal cultivation technique "Five Elements Spiritual Formula" was given by him, and the body refining technique "Chaos Refining Body Technique" was also given by him, the really irresponsible one seems to be the woman, right?

"Well, in short, neither of you is reliable, and you were there when your life was at stake? I'm not alone. ”

Although he was a little embarrassed, Yang Feng still had the courage to finish speaking.

At this moment, a huge projection appeared on the ground, and when I stared at it, it was actually a winged bird.

The winged bird hovered and patrolled the ground above, its keen perception and breathtaking eyes seemed to be looking for its prey, ready to kill with one blow.

"! It's terrifying! These wings can be used to refine weapons, right? ”

Looking at the feathers that the winged bird fell to the ground, it was two feet long, and its sharpness was better than that of ordinary weapons.

Phew!

Phew!

Two cries, followed by a leaning down, eagle eyes looking straight to the ground, two sharp claws, clawing at the stone that covered Yang's body, into crumbs.

"Good time!"

Since he was noticed by the other party, Yang Feng did not continue to make plans to shrink his head as a turtle, but chose to take the initiative.

Holding the Spirit Sword, a fierce force rose up from his body, and he couldn't help but say that aiming at the Tianyi Bird was a sword.

The wings of the winged bird are five feet outstretched, the height of the body is about eight feet, and the beak of the bird is also a foot long.

A pair of claws can be called a magic weapon, and even a foot high rock cannot escape its claws.

Yang Feng's sword was only a pure ferocious power, and a dazzling sword light was used as an auxiliary, and it did not use the desolate power of the second dantian.

He wanted to probe the reality of the Winged Bird to see if it was as fragile as it had been rumored.

Chirp!

Hiss!

The Spirit Sword is between the best treasure weapon and the spirit weapon, although the power is between the two, but the sharpness is not comparable to that of ordinary spirit weapons.

Yang Feng's broken sword spirit slashed on the wings of the Heavenly Wing Bird,

Tick!

Click!

Blood dripped down his wings.

The Tianyi Bird felt the pain coming from its wings, and instantly stimulated the bloodline of the mortal-level five grades, and opened a state of rage, and the wings in the sky were like a sharp arrow.

Zla!

With the sound of air flow, it fell towards Yang Feng's location.

"So fast!"

This is Yang Feng's first reaction, there is no time to dodge, at this time the advantages of physical cultivation can be reflected, if it is an immortal cultivator, I am afraid that at this time I will have to hate, but it is a pity that Yang Feng is an immortal double cultivator, and he is also a perverted cultivator who has survived a demon thunder tribulation.

At the seventh order of the mortal body realm, wings fell from the sky, Yang Feng did not sit still, and lifted the two-foot long sword in his hand.

Pulling out the trick and starting to fly, the winged bird had lost its mind and had its wings wounded by a weak human, which it could not tolerate.

Of course, at this time, it was also the time when its defense was the weakest, Yang Feng seized this opportunity and chose to make a decisive move, he only had one chance to make a move.

Don't miss a shot.

"Sword Breaks the Void!"

This sword Yang Feng no longer hidden, and the last wisp of barren power of the 'barren land' created by the second dantian was also drained by Yang Feng.

To cultivate the power of desolation, Yang Feng only has the first step of the exercise "Condensing Qi", and he has just started, and the desolate power used during the creation of the 'Desolate Land' is all obtained from the previous trial in the desolate city.

Now in order to collect medicinal materials, Yang Feng can't take care of a lot, and he can re-cultivate when the power of desolation is gone, but his mother's life is only one, if it is gone, it will really be gone.

The power of ferocity, the sword, and the power of desolation are superimposed, and even a fifth-level mortal beast may not be able to withstand it, let alone the Winged Bird.

This sword qi fell, and the Sky Wing Bird was split in two.

At this time, the pterosaur egg was very good at seizing the opportunity, and in an instant, the essence blood of this winged bird was sucked away.

was so angry that the green tendons on Yang Feng's forehead burst out, damn! The ones raised are all a bunch of cheap goods, from the remnant immortal to the current pterosaur eggs, when they fight, they are nowhere to be seen, and when they enjoy the fruits of victory, no one can grab them.

"Bad old man, let this egg follow you, I can't afford it!"

Yang Feng directly picked out the words, as if he felt Yang Feng's emotions, this pterosaur egg 'jumped' onto Yang Feng's head, trying to use his residual heat to warm Yang Feng's heart.

"Yang boy, rest assured that this deal is absolutely worth it, I believe in this immortal, this pterosaurus beast will definitely not disappoint you in the future, if you want to reap a fruitful harvest, you have to work hard, right?"

The remnant immortal started his flickering Dafa again, but unfortunately Yang Feng had long been immune to this set, but he didn't continue to talk about this topic.

Instead, he turned his attention to the floating island above the northern side of Mount Blackwind.

A ghost vine flower, growing in the cracks of rocks, about the height of an adult's arm, the entire island of nearly 100 square meters, only this ghost vine flower survives.