I wish you all a good mood every day Ximen Feng frowned, she pulled out the cork, and a rich fragrance spurted out, and even turned into a cloud of colorful Ganoderma lucidum-like clouds near the mouth of the medicine bottle.
Ximen Feng glanced at Lin Qi in shock, and hurriedly poured the drop of the blood of the Pure Jade Toad into his mouth.
Hearing the sneering and loud noise, Ximen Feng's skin squirmed gently, her body was ravaged by heat and cold, and the meridians that almost collapsed were quickly repaired, and they were more tenacious and stronger than before.
A trace of straight and thin air flowed out from her pores, and there was a faint fishy smell in these gray air currents, which was clearly the impurities in her body that were forcibly discharged.
Then the surrounding magic elements tumbled, and the huge energy flow condensed into a whirlpool with a diameter of more than 100 meters above Ximen Feng's head, and drops of cyan pure liquid condensed by wind elements continued to drip down, bit by bit into Ximen Feng's body.
She cultivated the fighting spirit of the wind attribute, no wonder the speed of the sword was so fast, Lin Qi nodded, and walked to an altar on the side with the Xiahou pestle: "When she finishes her cultivation, she will be the second."
You can ask her about the effects of taking my secret potion, and perhaps her answer will make you the wisest choice. ” The surrounding Gu clan people looked at Lin Qi with complicated expressions, they were all experts in cultivation, just by taking a look at Ximen Feng's state, they knew that the drop of medicine that Lin Qi asked her to take was a great heaven and earth treasure level spiritual object.
Ximen Feng obviously got a great benefit from this, and maybe her strength could go further.
At the level of the high-level demigod and the peak of the demigod, it is difficult to increase the strength even a little.
If there is any foreign object that can help the demigods break through the limit and master stronger power, this foreign object is bound to cause countless people to fight.
A roar came from Ximen Feng's body, and the low beast roar made everyone's eardrums ache and subconsciously took a few steps back.
Suddenly, a pair of gorgeous white wings spread out behind Ximen Feng, and the wings about ten meters long shook gently, and the wind suddenly made a loud noise around him.
"It's a pity, it's funny," Heaven Mountain muttered in a low voice, "It turns out that she doesn't live with the blood of angels, but with the power of the Wind Clan."
Well, what she cultivates is the fighting spirit of the wind attribute, and it seems that it is the fighting spirit that meets her control of the bloodline.
She is already standing on the threshold of the completion of her first metamorphosis ...
I'm curious, how much medicine has that toad devoured over the years, The osmanthus tree snorted, and his rhizome swayed wildly, apparently he had no definite answer to the question.
Qingjing Yu Toad said that he had been asleep, and only woke up a year ago, and after feeling the breath of the immortal moon wheel, he ran to Yingzheng to eat and mix.
With the lazy character of that toad, he must have harmed Yingzheng a lot of elixir.
But with his scoundrel nature, he may have awakened for a thousand or even ten thousand years, but he is hiding in some corner to reap the benefits of himself.
Osmanthus felt very resentful, he was a pure and good person, but the parts around him seemed to be worse than the other.
Lin Qi glanced at Ximen Feng deeply, just a drop of blood from the Qingjing Jade Toad made Ximen Feng step on the threshold of completing the first step of transformation Very good, very powerful.
No wonder Ximen Feng was able to become the leader of this ancient clan alliance, her strength really impressed Lin Qi.
In this way, the blood of this quiet jade toad can't be used indiscriminately.
A black square altar stood in front of Lin Qi, and at the four corners of the altar stood four strangely shaped statues of demon gods.
One of them was the body statue of the Sky Devouring Snake, and hundreds of snake heads stretched out into the sky in a chaotic manner, revealing a hideous and evil aura out of thin air.
The other three statues were no better, like the Sky Swallowing Serpent, they were all generals of the Demon Legion of the past, and after losing the war against the gods, they fled the battlefield and curled up in the abyss.
Casually throwing the Xiahou pestle in the center of the altar, Lin Qi stared at him and warned him cautiously: "Remember, don't have the consciousness of resistance, otherwise your soul will be shattered."
I want you to be your own, but I don't want to see you become your own dead.
Xiahou pestle smiled helplessly, he turned his head to look at Ximen Feng behind him, whose wings were slowly spreading, and carefully lowered his voice: "If I become your own person, can I get a drop of that elixir."
Lin Qi nodded seriously: "There is everything, don't worry, as long as it is your own people, these benefits will not be missing from you." ， In a tavern in Black Pearl Harbor, the three-legged toad, who was desperately pouring wine into his belly under the service of several succubus girls, suddenly shivered, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and looked cautiously at the donkey standing beside him.
He had a bad premonition, he seemed to have a premonition that he was going to bleed again Artha and the other old demons from the Demon Abyss followed the formation of an evil and ancient magic array, and gathered around the altar.
They raised the finest wand that Lin Qi had forged for them and muttered incantations.
Buckets of dragon blood poured on the altar like a spring of moneyless water, and then were quickly devoured by this black strange altar.
Xiahou pestle was lying in the middle of the altar, watching Lin Qi's people pour the dragon blood that exuded a strong demigod aura on the altar like this, and couldn't help but twitch all over.
This is the blood of a dragon, and even the young people of the Twelve Ancient Clans, only a very small number of top geniuses and lucky ones who are favored by the ancestors can get the benefits of dragon blood bathing.
But here, Lin Qi used the dragon blood as a sacrificial sacrifice, and he was so wasted of demigod-level dragon blood, he knew that he didn't know how beneficial the demigod-level dragon blood was to those martial artists who were at the peak of the saint master or even below the middle level of the demigod Some of the other members of the ancient tribe were also attracted by the movement here, and they walked slowly and in horror, watching in a daze as groups of black little devils chirped and screamed, carrying buckets of water bigger than their size to run back and forth, splashing buckets of dragon blood on the altar.
Occasionally, a few greedy little devils will deliberately fall on the ground, causing a little dragon blood to spill on their bodies and mouths.
The high temperature of the dragon's blood made these little bad demons squeak, scream, and crawl forward, and at the same time, the dragon blood swallowed into their stomachs exuded a huge amount of power in their bodies, and the muscles of these little bad demons swelled up one by one, and dragon scales faintly grew under the skin.
The young handsome men of the ancient clan had their eyes straightened, looking at the performance of those little bad demons after embezzling the liquid in the bucket, this is indeed dragon blood, this is indeed demigod-level dragon blood.
And looking at the high temperature emanating from the dragon's blood, this is definitely the dragon's blood with pure primeval blood.
However, such a large amount of dragon blood was sacrificed Lin Crazy couldn't help but glance at Lin Qi sluggishly and then muttered in a low voice: "Really, it's a waste of salt instead of using so much dragon blood to sacrifice, I think it's better to use those little devil slaves to be more economical."
The ancient clans nodded again and again, and they all felt that since Lin Qi had so many little inferior demon slaves, why didn't he use these little inferior demons as sacrifices with dragon blood, it was really too wasteful to sacrifice with small inferior demons, it was not that these ancient clans were ruthless, but that the little inferior demons were really a kind of creature with no status and too despicable bloodline.
Lin Qi turned his head and glanced at Lin Madness and the others, and smiled indifferently: "If you want dragon blood, you will become your own people, and everyone can enjoy a dragon blood bath every month according to your strength."
Whether you are a warrior or a mage, in short, you know how much it will benefit you when you bathe in dragon blood. ” The ancient clans were all dumbfounded, of course they knew the benefits of bathing in dragon blood Near-absolute magical immunity, superior physical defense, and terrifying immunity to virtually all poisons.
If they can bathe in the blood of a dragon with the same strength as themselves once a month, then they will get even greater benefits, and their combat power and survivability will be increased several times.
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That's too generous, isn't it?
Lin Crazy and the others glanced at each other, perhaps, it was really a good thing to become Lin Qi's own person At this moment, a group of little bad demons ran to Xiahou Pestle's side with a huge wooden barrel on their backs, and splashed all the dragon blood in the wooden barrel on Xiahou Pestle's body.
Xiahou Pestle's skin was suddenly scalded with a large number of blisters, he screamed in pain, but soon he let out an extremely comfortable moan, Xiahou's strong body, let him quickly adapt to the pain caused by being soaked in dragon blood.
"Hey, a little more, don't be stingy, this dragon's blood is too effective.
Xiahou pestle smiled so much that his teeth were exposed, and his eyes narrowed into a line.
He could clearly perceive that the mysterious power contained in the dragon's blood was merging with his body, and without increasing his strength, his physical body became stronger and more powerful, and some mysterious changes were also happening rapidly in his body.
The little devils kept rushing to Xiahou Pestle's side, and buckets of dragon blood were all sprinkled on his body.
Xiahou suddenly jumped up, snatched the wooden barrel from the hands of those little devils, and swallowed the hot magma dragon blood into his stomach.
Billowing fire and green smoke came out of his mouth, his eyes turned bloodshot in pain, and the huge green tendons under his skin swelled, Xiahou screamed, and a hot magma flame suddenly erupted from his body.
"Open your soul, Xiahou Pestle, greater benefits are waiting for you Lin Qi muttered in a low voice...
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