"How can it be!"

Gu Xiaojian secretly hated this, but there was no other way, so he wasted a secret treasure, but he didn't leave a three-headed golden crow, which was really helpless.

With a gesture of his hand, he collected the golden black fire feather and divine blood on the ground to make up for the loss.

As for the Tianjiao of other sects, although they were a little tempted by the divine blood and the golden crow fire feather, no one dared to act rashly after seeing the earth-shattering power of Fang Cai Gu's small sword.

As a descendant of Sword Valley, how can there be only one secret treasure?

It's just some divine blood and feathers, and you can't expose your hole cards for this little thing, and the hole cards of these big forces are all to be used in key places, such as the next three major temples.

Therefore, although the other big forces were greedy, they didn't know how to do it, and they even had some joy in their hearts, thinking that the Sword Valley and his party had wasted a secret treasure in vain, so the next trip to the temple would inevitably lack help.

Even many big forces didn't make a move, and those scattered cultivators didn't even make a move.

Now, everyone can only wait quietly for the three major temples to open.

This time fighting with the three-headed golden crow, Sword Valley Tianjiao suffered a lot of losses, several Tianjiao were burned by the immortal fire of the three-headed golden crow, and Gu Xiaojian even used up a secret treasure, but they held the three-headed golden crow's divine egg, and when they brought it back to the Sword Valley, it would not take long to be able to cultivate a powerful divine beast.

Moreover, the blood of the divine beast, especially the bloodline of the three-headed golden crow, can increase the strength of the physical body, and it is of great benefit to comprehend the way of fire.

As for the remaining fire feathers, they can be refined into magic weapons.

Although he sacrificed a few of his fellow disciples, Gu Xiaojian was still quite happy when he thought of these gains.

Tianjiao Qin Qin of Yaochi Immortal Palace shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "It seems that the harvest of Sword Valley is not small, huh?"

But when Qin Qin turned his head to look at Fang Zong, he suddenly exclaimed, and her beautiful eyes widened, as if she had seen something surprising.

I saw that Fang Zong was standing behind Qin Qin at this time, motionless, only his eyes swept over the mystical meaning, and his whole body also exuded a trace of unusual aura.

Qin Qin's brows frowned slightly, her red lips opened, but she didn't speak, but stood quietly aside, protecting the Fa for Fang.

She could see that Fang Zong was actually having an epiphany.

Although he couldn't win over this person, the Tianjiao of Yaochi Immortal Palace had always been gentle-tempered, so when he saw Fang Zong fall into an epiphany, he didn't think too much about it, so he chose to protect Fang Zong.

Fang Zong did have a harvest this time, the sword formations of the Sword Valley Heavenly Masters had made him use a lot before, and when he was secretly groping for the creation of the second type of sword formation, he saw the phantom of the Golden Crow Ancestor summoned by the three-headed Golden Crow.

On the phantom of the Golden Crow Ancient Ancestor, Fang Zong felt an extremely shocking heat.

Since he practiced the path of pure yang, he has almost no obstacles, and now he has comprehended the method of vitality of the path of pure yang, like the birth of the rising sun, nourishing all things.

This is also the mystery that he explored by combining the way of pure yang with the purple qi and yang technique.

It's just that seeing the immortal fire energy of the three-headed golden crow this time made Fang Zong's comprehension of the pure yang fire more profound, just because the immortal fire of the three-headed golden crow is not only a vitality, but also an offensive ability.

"My Pure Yang Fire is a little weaker after all......"

Fang Zong had always been aware of this problem, and now with the improvement of his strength, the Pure Yang Fire, which had been invincible in the past, was gradually unable to cause any harm to other powerhouses.

Even with the help of the Star Sword Technique, it is just a blunt way to trigger a large amount of pure yang power to show the power of attack.

His fire, too weak.

Originally, Fang Zong was about to give up the Pure Yang Fire and choose a more powerful technique, but after this battle, he seemed to find that the Pure Yang Dao still had something worth comprehending.

Especially the three-headed golden crow, the immortal fire released was a hundred times more powerful than Fang Zong's pure yang fire, just the overflowing flames were enough to burn the Sword Valley Tianjiao in the Jiedan realm to the ground, such a terrifying power made Fang Zong's heart move.

But why the immortal fire on the three-headed golden crow was so powerful, Fang Zong didn't know.

Fortunately, when the three-headed golden crow was invincible, it used its divine beast essence blood to summon the phantom of the ancestor.

It was at that moment that Fang Zong sensed the secret.

"In the blood, there is a very wonderful divine pattern, which does not seem to belong to heaven and earth, but comes from its own bloodline. ”

In the dream world, Fang Zong muttered to himself.

It's just three drops of essence blood, but it can make the three-headed golden crow whose cultivation realm is only the Yuanying realm, cross the realm and compete with the heavenly sword intent of the black little sword, and the power contained in it is really terrifying.

Fang Zong slowly wandered in the dream world, carefully looking at the scene in front of him.

He showed the scene of the three-headed golden crow using the essence blood of the divine beast to summon the ancient ancestor of the golden crow, and with a move of his hand, the three drops of essence blood flew out of the fantasy and fell into his hands.

The three drops of blood looked small from a distance, but in fact, each drop was the size of a fist, and in the golden blood, the divine patterns hidden in the blood veins were all revealed.

"This is not the Heaven and Earth God Pattern, but the power of the ancestors, but it doesn't seem to be complete. ”

"Yes, that's how it should be!"

"After being passed down from generation to generation, the ancestral divine pattern in the bloodline of the divine beast has been continuously lost, and by now, there is no complete divine pattern, that is to say, even if the essence blood is used to summon the Golden Crow Ancient Ancestor, its power is incomplete. ”

In the continuous deduction and thinking, Fang Zong finally discovered the mystery, and the light in his eyes became more and more dazzling.

He finally thought of a way to increase the power of his Pure Yang Fire.

Since the Divine Beast could pass on its own Divine Pattern, why couldn't he do the opposite?

His blood is not the bloodline of the Divine Beast, but he can fill his bloodline with the Divine Pattern, and at that time, with the help of the Bloodline Divine Pattern, he can improve the power of his Pure Yang Fire.

This should be possible, but it doesn't seem to be easy. Fang Zong stood in the void, his brows furrowed slightly.

If you want to inject new divine patterns into your own bloodline, it is undoubtedly unbelievable, and if you want to achieve this step, you must also go through a lot of exploration, at the very least, you need to study the bloodline divine patterns of various spirit beasts and even divine beasts.

Perhaps, using the simplest method to integrate the divine pattern of the divine beast into one's own bloodline, it can also increase its power.

But all this is only a rudimentary form, and he must find more bloodlines to perfect this path, so that he can bring his pure yang fire to the extreme.

Thinking of this, Fang Zong showed a satisfied smile and said, "Although I don't know if this method is feasible, but now it seems that it should have a certain value. ”

Even if he fails, he can learn the power of many bloodlines from it, and it can be said that it is not a point of no return.

"But where can we find more blood?"

Fang Zong had a headache now, and looked at the Sword Valley Tianjiao who were adjusting their state not far away, now, the divine blood and fire feathers of the three-headed golden crow had already fallen into their hands, it seemed that if they wanted to obtain the essence blood of the divine beast, they had to exchange it from their hands.