Chapter 275: Penal Colony, Phantom (Part 2)
These three days were spent in anger and apprehension with the battle and the long-haired monk of dark red.
Rao is and he are both reality realm cultivators, and their souls are strong and not sleepy, but they are also so tired that their eyes are bloodshot.
Why, if the leader of the tribe attached to the Jin Jiao clan summoned the two to reprimand, the two of them would not be like this, at most they were ashamed and did not dare to mention the reward this time, but after returning to the tribe, they took the initiative to ask for guilt, and the tribal leader only said, 'You go back first', and then did not have any words.
These two people have no bottom in their hearts, after all, among all the Reality Transformation Realm cultivators in the tribe, it has not been long since the two of them broke through to the Transformation Reality Realm, and their strength must be the lowest.
They are not worried that the tribal leader will punish them, in the tribe of 10,000 people, the punishment alone is not able to surrender the monks, and no one will be willing to bear the punishment, besides, the two of them know some inside stories, don't look at the leader of the tribe and they are in the same reality, but the leader is only hindered by various reasons, not to break through to the Tongxuan realm, not to be unable to break through to the Tongxuan realm, even if the cultivation is the leader of the middle stage of the transformation. With such a cultivation, how could he use such a low-level means of punishment to control the monks of the same tribe.
The two of them were worried that the tribal leaders felt that they were not doing well, and would not reuse them in the future.
In this way, although they were neither reprimanded nor directly punished, what did it mean that they were no longer being reused, that is, it was no longer difficult for them to obtain usable cultivation resources through the tribe.
What are the cultivation resources, the indispensable exercises belong to the cultivation resources, and the combat skills and supernatural powers are also cultivation resources. Magic weapons, refining materials, elixirs, alchemy materials, spiritual objects, all kinds of treasures, heavenly and earthly treasures, all kinds of spiritual stones, etc., are all cultivation resources.
Of course, as long as you have a suitable exercise, you can continue to cultivate, but without many cultivation resources and without supreme talent, the progress of cultivation will definitely be slow.
That's what the two were worried about, and if that was the case, they would have to leave the tribe. Give up the monk who has been friends for many years. Defect to other tribes.
"Damn, damn brute, I wish I could chop him to pulp with a single sword!"
The more Hao Zhan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he smashed the table made of fine gold and stone with one palm.
The long-haired monk was equally anxious. I don't have the heart to enlighten the heroic battle. As if to say to himself, "Chopping Blade Gold is just a lower grade of the spirit level. The leader won't care, and the Jin Jiao clan won't care, maybe if they lose it, they will lose it. And because of that, we can't be used?"
"Ah Huo, don't fool yourself, the Chopping Gold is really nothing, even I don't care about it, but it was snatched by the monks of that tribe" Hao Zhan couldn't stop rubbing his brows, restless, and then said, "I don't know how many years the battle with that tribe lasts, there are often wins and losses, and losing a piece of the Chopping Gold is not worth mentioning, but this matter falls on us, brute!"
The dark red long-haired monk frowned and said nothing, and Hao Zhan continued, "The most hateful thing is that the beast who snatched the slashing gold together once slaughtered Lao Shu and took away the broken gold bricks, or because of this beast, let us not snatch the Yang Refining Fire, if this is to let the leader know that the beast that was not worth mentioning is now stronger than us, what will the leader think!"
"Hey", the dark red long-haired monk sighed, his expression changed, and said, "Maybe the leader just thought it was an ordinary failure, and he didn't care at all, and he wouldn't stop assigning things to us to do, besides, our strength is not weak, how can we be tainted by this one thing."
Hao Zhan's expression was slightly stunned, and he said after thinking, "It's possible, the leader should not know that the beast snatched the beheading gold, but will think that they are playing some tricks."
"It seems that we may have been overwhelmed, and the leader will not completely think that we are overwhelmed waste, but fortunately, we can't change the tribe."
The long-haired monk breathed a sigh of relief, and he was still secretly a little worried about whether defecting to other tribes would attract the pursuit of this tribe.
Hao Zhan's expression was sharp, and he said sharply, "Ah Huo, we have to tell the leader about this matter", seeing the astonishment on the other party's expression, he didn't wait to ask, and then said, "That beast is hiding in the tribe, it must be extremely difficult for us to take revenge, the beast has been looking for trouble with the tribe three or four times, if the leader knows it, he will be annoyed, the leader disdains to kill him, maybe he will give us some convenience......"
The dark red long-haired monk was frightened, he understood the meaning of the battle, this method can be described as very risky, if the leader suspected that the two of them were using him, then the consequences must be very serious, but if he took a good measure, and it was indeed the case, it would be an opportunity, not only an opportunity to kill the enemy, but also an opportunity to obtain cultivation resources, and to cultivate intensively to enhance his strength, he couldn't help but feel excited.
But he was still worried, and asked, "The beast is not stupid, he must have disappeared for a few years, how can he be lured out?!"
"A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, as long as the leader wants him to die, there will always be a chance!"
Hao Zhan's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked murderous, and he gritted his teeth and said.
The long-haired monk lowered his eyes, thought for a while, nodded heavily, and said, "That's it!"
The two of them glanced at each other, and quickly left the residence and hurried to the temple of the tribal leader.
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In the face of the essence blood of the Flame Eagle and Zi Yu Peng, Yang Qing only chose the essence blood of Zi Yu Peng, and did not take away the two parts of the essence blood according to what the 'column leader' said, if it is difficult to choose, he wants to use the essence blood of the fierce bird to cultivate the 'Ten Thousand Beast Style', one is enough, and more refining may reduce the strength, which is not in line with the original intention.
Although it was said that selling the essence blood of the flame carving was also a spirit stone, but the reward agreed in advance was a fierce bird essence blood, and the 'leader' was generous, but Yang Qing was unwilling to do this for the sake of the flame carving essence blood that could only be sold as a spirit stone.
Subsequently, after a little chat, the 'column leader' said some things about physical cultivation, which could be regarded as a non-pointing point.
Yang Qing is modest, neither humble nor arrogant to anyone, the 'leader' is willing to give advice, he is very grateful and listens carefully.
The 'Column Leader' is not a body cultivator, nor does he hold himself to cultivate to a high level of vain refinery, only mentioning it slightly, and the rest is all up to Yang Qing to think about on his own.
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"Penal Colony?!"
Yang Qingpan sat on the futon in his attic, his expression was slightly surprised, and he muttered to himself.
He had heard the name 'penal colony' more than once, he had heard Sun Xinyao mention it, he had heard Danye mention it, and now the 'leader' had also mentioned it.
However, the three of them only mentioned a few words, all of which meant the same thing, that is, the 'penal colony' was prevalent in refining, and it was really difficult to guess why it was called the 'penal colony', and it was also unknown where the 'penal colony' was.
I thought about many thoughts in my heart, the 'penal colony', the refining of the body, and the path of destruction that I had taken, in addition to this, the Prisoner Ox War Spirit came to the cold iron mining area of the Imperial Wind Sect, and the fragments that looked like the tip of a knife and the edge of a pen also came to the cold iron mining area, is there any connection between all this?
It's as if there's a subtle implication.
Thinking of this, the divine consciousness swept through the knife-like fragments in the Purple Mansion, and the useless things were always forgotten.
Thinking of it at this moment, he held it in his hand and watched, the sharpness of the fragment was nothing to Yang Qing, but after holding it a little, the powerful anti-shock force was really terrifying.
"I don't know what it is, it's better not to damage it"
Yang Qing was frightened, stopped and clenched the fragment with his hand, although he said so, he didn't feel that he had the ability to damage this fragment, and the strength increased Its anti-shock power became greater and greater, with the strength of 10,000 catties to grip it, the power of the anti-shock would exceed 10,000 catties, and if it went on like this, Rao was physically strong, and he was protected by blood breathing, and he would also be injured by the anti-shock.
In my heart, I thought again, if this kind of anti-shock power can be borrowed, it must be strong.
Holding the shards like the tip of a knife, he counted them, and then entered the Purple Mansion, and then entered the meditation.
The demon beast essence blood that will be integrated is not only a bird, but also a bird with a spiritual root.
Yang Qing decided that this would not have the power of life, but he was not fully confident that he would succeed, but it was imperative to refine the essence blood of the birds, and after the blood was integrated into the essence blood of the Storm Sound Beast, it was not integrated into the essence blood of the demon beast until this time, so it could be said that this was to integrate the essence blood of the birds.
After a short period of recovery, he was already clear-sighted.
In the purple mansion, a jade bottle is depicted with dense array patterns, the formation patterns are uncertain, it is very strange to look at, this jade bottle is a high-grade magic weapon, it is useless, only used to hold the blood of the powerful demon beast.
At this moment, the jade bottle opened on its own.
A small ball of Yin Hong's essence blood poured out from the jade bottle, and the essence blood was melted with a golden color, looking very crystal gorgeous, without a sense of blood.
This small group of essence blood is enough for more than ten drops, Fang Yi left the jade bottle, a phantom figure struggling to rush out of the essence blood, and looked at it, it was a divine horse Dapeng, covered in purple gold, as if cast from purple gold, the eyes were so sharp that people did not dare to look directly, although it was only the size of a zhang, but it had the power of wingspan in the sky.
However, no matter how it flapped its wings, the Purple Feather Peng Phantom could not be separated from the essence blood.
Seeing this scene, Yang Qing was amazed in his heart, and for the first time he saw the phantom of the deity condensed with only the essence blood, which was enough to prove that the power of Zi Yu Peng's bloodline was strong, and he couldn't help but play with his heart a little for a while, and his divine sense moved, and Zi Yu Peng's essence blood was far away into two parts.
Purple Feather Peng's phantom also became two, but each phantom was more blurred.
The divine consciousness moved again, and the purple feather Peng's essence blood was divided into ten parts in an instant. Almost a drop of blood is one serving.
The purple feather Peng's essence blood, which was divided into ten parts, condensed without a void.
"The power of these golden lines is very pure, they are all on the golden spirit stone, and they can't be allowed to swallow it" The mood returned to normal, thinking, the blood breath is extremely important to him, devouring the power of these golden lines, it is possible to slightly confuse the breath of blood breathing, and there is not much enhancement to the blood breath, and the gains outweigh the losses.
Thinking of this, he manipulated ten parts of essence blood to gather in one place, nine parts into one, and the other part came into contact with the transferred blood transformation talisman in one place.
Purple Feather Peng's essence blood is very sufficient, relying on the blood transformation charm to separate the essence blood that does not contain the power of Jin Xing from the essence blood that is gathered together, it is enough to separate the essence blood of Purple Feather Peng, which does not contain the power of Jinxing...... (To be continued......)
PS: It's finally time for the Bird Essence Blood