Chapter Eighty-Seven: Talent Inheritance
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The big bird carried Jiang Xiaofan, and flew towards the depths of Pinglan Mountain under his instructions, after seeing the methods of this human in front of him, it seemed even more frightened, and raised his hand to pump the red phosphorus snake that flew into the micro nine heavens, for it that only entered the micro five heavens, it was definitely a high storage zĂ i. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!)
The demon clan already advocates force and strength, Jiang Xiaofan's strength is strong enough, at least for the alien bird under him, he is invincible, so although the big bird is afraid of him, he also has a sense of respect.
Pinglan Mountain is rarely entered by human cultivators, and many things like spirit grass are not uncommon here, and it didn't take long for Jiang Xiaofan to collect enough Xuanxin buds, and even a few Zixia bamboos.
Now, he just lacks the blood of the spirit crane, but the big bird carried him over most of Pinglan Mountain, but he didn't even see a single feather of the spirit crane, let alone the living spirit crane, and there was no shadow.
"Whew......"
Xiaobai roared twice in a low voice, stretched out his furry paws and pulled Jiang Xiaofan's head, pointing to the highest spiritual mountain in front of him.
Jiang Xiaofan looked up, and immediately shook his head fiercely, joking, he didn't go to that place if he was killed, he couldn't get close, no matter how he looked at it, it was all Longtan Tiger's Den, and even the strong people in the Human Emperor Realm were afraid and feared by the Demon Clan's Holy Mountain, if he went to that place now, it would be 100% hot buns and dogs, and there would be no return.
The spirit crane is a very special demon, a kind of spirit beast, their blood contains a very high spirituality, so the blood of the spirit crane is used to refine the Yuan Dan is a very important auxiliary spiritual object, and it is an indispensable thing.
Of course, if there is the blood of a great demon with a high level of cultivation, it can completely replace the blood of the spirit crane, but it can be called a great demon, and its cultivation is at least in the realm of the human emperor, will anyone kill a big demon in the realm of the human emperor in order to refine the Yuan Dan, obviously, this is impossible, unless the person who refines the pill is a madman.
Suddenly, Xiaobai moved his nose, raised his head and looked into the distance, and gestured at Jiang Xiaofan.
"Spiritually bloody?"
Jiang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and then rejoiced, although the snow-white demon beast was young, it was also a big demon, with a combat power comparable to the realm of the human emperor, and its judgment would naturally not be wrong.
"It's here, let's go......"
Jiang Xiaofan patted the big bird on the back, turned over, turned into a bolt of lightning, and shot in the direction pointed by the snow-white demon beast, bringing a strong wind in the void.
Soon, Jiang Xiaofan stopped and looked down, his eyes widening at that time.
", this is the situation of Shenma, God has opened your eyes?"
Below, a spirit crane was struggling on the ground with its legs tied and its wings covered with blood, and a lot of feathers had fallen from its side, staining it with a lot of blood on the ground.
There is nowhere to find the iron boots of treading waves, and it takes no effort to get them!
Jiang Xiaofan took the snow-white demon beast down from the sky, and came straight to the spirit crane, trembling the spirit beast, his eyes showed a look of despair, and he flapped his wings vigorously, and his bound legs kicked wildly.
Jiang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, the scene in front of him reminded him of the poor little guy on the Heavenly Maiden Peak, how similar this scene was to the situation when he met Xiao Budian in the Flame Forest, and he immediately moved the heart of the silhouette.
The Spirit Crane is a relatively gentle demon species, and it is very close to humans, but at the moment it is struggling hard, but because its wings are injured, and the most important thing is that its legs are tied, it cannot fly.
Jiang Xiaofan stood in place, waved his hand, and said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt your life, I just want to take a little blood, and then I'll help you untie the restraints, how about it?"
On his shoulder, the snow-white demon beast also roared at the Spirit Crane, which immediately made the Spirit Crane tremble.
It is a spirit beast, but after all, it is still a demon clan, and it naturally feels the power of the snow-white demon beast, in the world of the demon clan, the strong are respected, they especially follow this concept, it nodded at Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan immediately walked over, because Linghe was already injured and the blood was flowing, so he didn't need to use the knife or anything, and carefully took the blood of a small jade bottle, which was just an excipient, and it didn't take too much.
After that, he untied the shackles on the legs of the Linghe, the silver light in his right hand flickered, and the faint silver light covered the wounds on the Linghe's body.
Jiang Xiaofan showed that the wounds on the spirit crane were caused by sword qi, and the restraint ropes on its legs were not ordinary materials, and in an instant, a thought appeared in his heart, there was a human race cultivator here, and he injured this spirit crane.
"Thank you, human!"
A crisp female voice came, similar to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, scared Jiang Xiaofan, I go, this Linghe has spoken, and it is the head mother's!
"Can you speak?"
Jiang Xiaofan was stunned, what is the situation, the cultivation of this spirit crane is only in the Seven Heavens, and it is too strange to be able to speak out of his mouth, our little white is in the realm of the human emperor, and he can only compare his claws.
Linghe opened his beak slightly, and a voice came out, "This is just a talent inheritance. â
Jiang Xiaofan nodded as if he understood, understanding what Linghe meant.
The so-called talent inheritance refers to some special powers, which belong to a certain talent, just like someone is good at something, this is a talent, and it is also a special ability.
This is what Jiang Xiaofan saw from the ancient books of Huangtianmen, but he didn't expect Linghe to have this kind of talent inheritance, but this talent made Jiang Xiaofan a little speechless, and he just spoke.
What he saw from the yellowed remnants of the book was that in ancient times, some great clans had very terrible talent inheritances, and some races had strange eyes that could see through the world, and they could manipulate others at will.
The descendants of some great clans have the power to mobilize heaven and earth from birth, and there are even some people, after their talents are awakened, they can even summon terrifying creatures from other worlds, which are extremely terrifying.
Jiang Xiaofan felt that although the spirit crane was a demon, it was really very docile, and although it had a talent inheritance, it could not be used in battle, but it could only communicate with humans at will.
"What did you give birth to?" Jiang Xiaofan asked.
"By the way, human, you go quickly, there is a terrible demon, he injured me and I want to take it away, he left just now, it is estimated that he will come back now, it will definitely be bad for you!" Linghe said in an anxious voice.
"It's late!"
A cold voice came, a little hoarse.
Jiang Xiaofan turned his head, and behind him stood a thin old man, his whole body was shrouded in a thick black robe, his old face was full of wrinkles, and his eyes were a little cloudy.
Linghe was suddenly a little scared, like a little girl, although it stood up more than three meters tall, it still hid behind Jiang Xiaofan, feeling like it had a protective umbrella.
"Juechen realm, it's not bad, you can use your flesh and blood for alchemy. The old man spoke.
You are paralyzed, take Lao Tzu to refine the pill, wipe your uncle's, why don't you refine it yourself, refining can't kill you!
"The First Heaven of the Phantom God?" Jiang Xiaofan looked at the old man, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a nonchalant tone, "You have only entered the realm of the Phantom God at such an old age, your old man is really invincible." â
The old man's eyes became even more gloomy, with a hoarse voice, and he said expressionlessly: "Sharp-tongued junior, there are really not many people who dare to speak to the old man like this, you can't avoid the end of turning into pills." â
"Boom ......"
A big, thin hand poked out of the black robe and grabbed Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan held his mouth, he didn't bother to move, until the big hand approached, he raised his fist like lightning, the silver light flashed, and smashed it hard.
His physical body is enough to compete with the powerhouse of the Nine Heavens of the Phantom God, this old man only has the cultivation of the First Heaven of the Phantom God, and his flesh and blood are almost dry, so he is looking for death by reaching out with his big hand to grab him.
"Bang ......"
With a violent collision, the black-robed old man stepped back a few steps, and Jiang Xiaofan stood in place without moving.
However, although Jiang Xiaofan occupied the top, he was very surprised in his heart, this old guy's flesh and blood had obviously dried up, but it was very powerful, at least it could be compared to the ** of the Phantom God Seven Heavens, the punch just now, although he forced back the old man in the black robe, but the tiger's mouth was a little numb.
The old man was forced to retreat, but instead of being angry, he laughed, a little gloomy, he looked at Jiang Xiaofan, as if he saw the most delicious thing, licked his chapped lips, and said: "What a powerful body, after refining your flesh and blood into an elixir, my body and vitality will become even stronger!"
"Boom ......"
A terrifying aura burst out, with an eerie chill, shocking Jiang Xiaofan.
What the hell is going on with this old guy, he is obviously thin and does not look good, but his physical body is comparable to the Seventh Heaven of the Phantom God, and he obviously only has the cultivation of the Phantom God One Heavy Heaven, but this momentum is almost comparable to the Eighth Heaven of the Phantom God.
"Junior, you can rest assured, the old man will not kill you now, you need fresh flesh and blood to have the highest effect, before you are put into the medicine king Ding to be thoroughly refined, the old man will let you know how amazing the world of pills is!"
The black-robed old man smiled and strode over, his terrifying momentum making the Spirit Crane tremble.
Jiang Xiaofan pursed his lips, this momentum is really terrifying, he is far from being an opponent, even if he wants to escape, it is difficult, but will he be afraid? Just kidding, he is a powerful foodie!
"Well, before you die, I will definitely let you sue me. Jiang Xiaofan opened his mouth casually, waved his signature move, pointed his right hand forward, and shouted: "Xiaobai, up, bite him!"
"Roaring ......"
The snow-white demon beast let out a low roar, and jumped up from Jiang Xiaofan's shoulder with a bang, the demon body was enlarged, and the strong aura spread out without reservation, and the coercion of the Human Emperor Realm was released.
"Poof......
The snow-white demon beast slapped out with one claw, and directly slapped the black-robed old man into the dirt, and the ground was shattered, making him cough up blood, and the robe from his chest was shattered, and the flesh and blood on his chest were blurred.
(Wow, poor dragon stayed up until 4 o'clock in the morning yesterday to get out of the draft, crying, crying, crying, today's brother's father's birthday, poor dragon is going to celebrate his birthday, and then tomorrow our hometown over there will go back to the grave to worship the ancestors, hey, tomorrow's two chapters may be a little late, sorry brothers and sisters, please forgive me!)