Chapter 263: The Second Gray Spirit Jade

As long as they can strengthen the fox clan, the Purple Smoke Fairy, the Zixia Fairy and the Ziwei Fairy immediately raised their hands in favor, and they also knew that the fox clan became the lord of the holy city by seduction, and its strength was far inferior to that of fierce demon beasts such as lions and tigers.

The strategy of seizing power on the battlefield has been finalized, and Long Chunfeng said goodbye to the three fox ancestors and left the clan hall.

The inner city of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, after three thousand years of development, it has become quite prosperous, the Fox Clan learned the model of the human race, and the entire inner city became a forest of shops, and the goods in the store were all available.

Long Chunfeng returned to the fox clan, and when he had nothing to do, he began to go shopping. Because, the fox clan is different from the human race, the thousand-year-old spirit grass spirit plant is a rare thing in Yunjun City, but in the inner city of the fox clan, it is a bargain on the rotten street.

The fox people love beauty, rouge gouache is popular in the inner city, and with a little fragrance, it has become a luxury and high-end goods here.

So, Long Chunfeng cooperated with Fen Twenty-three, and in the Wolf Tooth Cave of Heavenly Wolf Peak, he asked Ximen Zi to prepare rouge gouache, and then transported it to the inner city of the Holy City to hand it over to Long Chunfeng, so that he could trade the thousand-year-old spirit grass spirit plant.

As more and more soul blood was devoured, the foxes who took refuge in Long Chunfeng, the fourth-level demon beasts of the raccoon clan, shuttled through the streets and alleys, making Long Chunfeng earn a lot of money.

In the entire inner city, thirty percent of the rouge gouache came from twenty-three hands, and the tornado exchanged seventy percent of the thousand-year-old spirit grass spirit plant.

In twenty-three minutes, these thousand-year-old spirit grasses and spirit plants were handed over to the followers of his former father, Murong Yunfu, Murong Yunnan and others.

Then, refine all kinds of healing potions, strength recovery pills, and store these elixirs.

Two years later, the once-in-a-century beast tide broke out, on the battlefield, the human race needed a large number of healing pills and recovery pills, and now, Murong Lin gave all the doppelgangers to prepare for war.

On the street, Long Chunfeng walked unhurriedly, and the raccoon soldiers were like bodyguards, hugging him in the center, not allowing any demon beast to approach him three steps.

Long Chunfeng doesn't like this kind of encirclement, but he can't help it, there are too many beauties in the fox clan, if he is not surrounded by soldiers, he is only afraid that it will be difficult to move an inch.

Even if there are soldiers to open the way, Long Chunfeng's walking speed is still slow, because, from time to time, there are fox girls who are close to it.

As soon as he sent an entangled girl away, Long Chunfeng's voice sounded in his ears again: "Thinking chaotic boy, the slave and maid finally see you again." ”

Long Chunfeng wanted to pretend not to hear it, but the voice was too familiar, and at the same time it was magnetic.

"Hu Xiuying, Hu Xiuli's sister Hu Xiuying, the Hu Xiuying who wants to be the saint of the fox clan. Long Chunfeng finally remembered the owner of the voice.

"Let her in. Long Chunfeng gave an order to the soldiers next to him.

The soldiers flashed to the side, and suddenly a two-foot-wide road was vacated, leading directly to Long Chunfeng's side.

Hu Xiuying walked lightly, like a swallow, and came to Long Chunfeng's side.

"Looking for Ben Gongzi, is there something wrong?" Long Chunfeng asked incomprehensibly.

Hu Xiuying glanced at Long Chunfeng, then smiled again, and said, "Is there something to find the Holy Son?" ”

"Your news is still quite well-informed, so soon you know that this son is the Holy Son. Long Chunfeng also smiled, but there was a slight cynicism in his words.

"Didn't the Son know that the slave was a soothsayer? Hu Xiuying blew like an orchid and said.

"How many levels of soothsayers are compared to Hu Yanran?" asked Long Chunfeng.

"She. Hu Xiuying's face showed disdain and said, "It's not as good as me." ”

"Bragging. Long Chunfeng said as he continued to move forward.

Hu Xiuying took a few steps forward, approached Long Chunfeng, and said in a low voice: "What's the night, I calculated that the Holy Son is correct today." ”

"But it's already happening. Long Chunfeng said coldly.

"But I have found that the Holy Son is in dire need of divination. Hu Xiuying added.

Long Chunfeng stopped when he heard this, looked at Hu Xiuying, and said in his heart, he really needs divination, to be exact, it is the deity body, Ma Qiushuang, and Yang Dongxue need divination.

At the beginning, Murong Lin Zhi speculated that it was a seventh-level large array, but Murong Linzhi had already broken through to a seventh-level array sorcerer, but he still couldn't break through the opening control array.

Ma Qiushuang, Yang Dongxue and other doppelgangers speculated that the access control array was at least level nine.

Murong Lin Zhi became a ninth-level array magician, and he didn't know what year Ma Yue was, but now, he urgently needed to unlock the door and enter the Luo Clan's forbidden land.

The Luo family survived nine thousand-year family tribulations and almost became a thousand-year family, there must be a reason for this.

What is the reason, Murong Lin Zhi very much hopes to find it and refer to it, so that the four major families such as Murong and Nanguo can successfully survive this thousand-year-old family catastrophe.

Therefore, Murong Lin Zhi really wanted Yang Dongxue to enter the Luo's forbidden land, and the fastest way to enter the forbidden land was Hu Xiuying's divination.

Because, three thousand years ago, Hu Xiuying led her sister Hu Xiuli to use divination to enter the forbidden land of Luo's family, and brought out an ancient white tiger skin from it.

In fact, Murong Linzhi still knows divination, because the deacon elder is his only protector, and when the deacon elder made a blood contract with him, he copied a memory and gave it to Murong Linzhi, including divination.

Of course, the deacon elder was already a seventh-level soothsayer, while Murong Linzhi was probably a fourth-level soothsayer, far less proficient than the deacon elder.

Murong Lin Zhi had sent Ma Qiushuang to help the deacon elders, but for some reason, the deacon elders' divination skills could not unlock the Luo clan's forbidden land access control array.

Therefore, Murong Lin Zhi put his mind on Hu Xiuying, and Long Chunfeng sent people to guide Hu Xiuying several times, but Hu Xiuying Shenlong saw the head and the tail, and passed by several times without encountering it.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Hu Xiuying automatically came to the door, Long Chunfeng was silent on the surface, but his heart was extremely happy.

"Holy Son, you are walking fast, the slaves and maids can't keep up, can you find a place to sit and rest for a while. Hu Xiuying begged.

"Yes!" Long Chunfeng immediately agreed.

There was a teahouse in front of him, and Long Chunfeng walked in.

The tea house has two floors, and downstairs is a hall, for some reason, the door on the first floor is crowded, and few people are drinking tea.

The shopkeeper was drowsy, sitting there yawning, and when he saw Long Chunfeng and his party, he hurriedly bounced up from the chair and greeted Long Chunfeng.

"My lord, the hall is fully booked, do you want a seat? As soon as the shopkeeper saw Long Chunfeng's brocade robe, he opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Long Chunfeng didn't expose the lie of the shopkeeper, and asked, "That elegant seat is big and comfortable.

"Second floor, box three. The shopkeeper introduced with a smile on his face.

"Take us to box three. Long Chunfeng raised his head, looked at the second floor, and then said to the shopkeeper.

"Okay, the guest officer comes with me. When the shopkeeper saw Long Chunfeng's every move, he was so excited that he almost jumped up.

The shopkeeper took Long Chunfeng and rushed to the third box.

When he came to the door of the elegant seat, Long Chunfeng took a look inside, this time the shopkeeper did not lie, and Long Chunfeng was very satisfied.

"My son needs good tea, good tea. ”

"Okay, wait a minute, the good tea will be delivered immediately. After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he disappeared immediately after a cigarette.

Long Chunfeng found a seat near the window and sat down, and Hu Xiuying was next to him.

After a while, the shopkeeper carried a steaming pot and quickly rushed to Yazai.

As soon as he came to the table, he filled Long Chunfeng's teacup and poured a cup for Hu Xiuying.

Hu Xiuying picked up the teacup, looked at the shopkeeper, and said, "You can leave, if you need to, I will call you." ”

The shopkeeper didn't say a word, turned around and left.

Long Chunfeng picked up the teacup, put it to his lips and blew it, and the hot air in the teacup like straight smoke dispersed.

Hu Xiuying saw the back of the shopkeeper disappear, she put down the teacup, pulled her ancient hand into her arms, and took out a bag.

Opening the bag, he took out a light gray spirit jade from inside.

When Long Chunfeng looked at the spiritual jade, his heart was beating wildly, and he asked Hu Xiuying: "What is recorded in the spiritual jade is spiritual art." ”

"Yes, it's divination. Hu Xiuying smiled helplessly and said: "It's a pity that it's profound, I only understand the surface." ”

After hearing this, Long Chunfeng's breathing became very short, he didn't look at the content of the spiritual art, he felt that this spiritual art was extraordinary, because the carrier of the recorded spiritual art was actually a light gray spiritual jade.

The spiritual technique "Chaos Soul Cultivation Technique", which benefited Murong Lin Zhi immensely, is the gray spirit jade as the carrier, and at this moment, Hu Xiuying's divination technique actually uses light gray spirit jade as the carrier.

Seeing Hu Xiuying holding the spiritual jade and walking in front of him, Long Chunfeng hurriedly stood up, put down the teacup in his hand at the same time, and took the spiritual magic with both hands.

As soon as the spirit jade entered Long Chunfeng's palm, Long Chunfeng felt the general heat, drilled into his palm, and spread throughout his body.

For several days, Long Chunfeng barely rested, and when he held the spirit jade, the tiredness was actually swept away, and his whole body was full of vitality again.

"What do you want?" Long Chunfeng asked Hu Xiuying solemnly.

"Holy Son, the slave maid has only one wish, to become the holy daughter of the fox clan. ”

"When this son comes down from the battlefield of the struggle for power, he will definitely push you to be the saint of the fox clan. ”

"The slave and maid thank the Holy Son, the slave and maid replace the wine with tea, and wish the son the motor success"

"Thank you for your good words. Long Chunfeng's body was full of battle intent again, and after speaking, he carefully withdrew the light gray spirit jade into the bag.

This was the second gray spirit jade in his life, and although the color was light, it was still different.

"Is this jade your family heirloom, or did you get it from somewhere else? Long Chunfeng asked.

"This spiritual jade is owned by the ancestor, and the ancestor has become the first diviner of the fox clan with it. Hu Xiuying explained.

"That is, at the cost of his life, the ancestor who calculated the death and prosperity of the Qingqiu Fox Clan. ”

Hu Xiuying looked at Long Chunfeng and nodded.

Long Chunfeng's heart began to "plop" and jump again, he just wanted to fly back to the spirit mine, hand over the spirit jade to the deity body, and let the deity body use this piece of spirit jade to divide the soul.

Long Chunfeng wanted to know how many levels of soothsayers this fast spirit jade would make his divination skills.