Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art
Chapter 3016 3 Treasures!
Chapter 3016 Three treasures! (2 more)
"Run away, run away, seven of the Eight Great Evil Monarchs have fallen, and the loss of the fallen gods this time is far more severe than ours."
Mu Xuanxiao's face darkened, and then Yang Tian spat out a mouthful of blood.
Before the hood of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire was broken, his divine soul had already been severely injured, and it was not easy to persist until this moment.
"Patriarch!"
Mu Xuanshuo hurriedly stepped forward to support Mu Xuanxiao, and injected the little energy remaining in his body into Mu Xuanxiao's body.
Mu Xuanxiao waved his hand, took a deep breath, and immediately took out a "Nine Sun Fire Ginseng" from the Naling Ring, and handed it to Mu Xuanshuo, "Second Brother, go and give this Fire Ginseng Let it be in the hands of that little friend Ling Feng."
This Jiuyang fire ginseng is the treasure of the Jiuli God Clan, it only blooms in 1000 years, bears fruit in 1000 years, and it will take another 1000 years to fully mature.
It takes a total of 3000 years to cultivate such a palm-sized Nine Suns Fire Ginseng.
Even among the Jiuli God Clan, there are no more than five plants in stock.
Mu Xuanshuo nodded. The reason why Ling Feng is so old is to fight for everyone. He is entitled to this Nine Suns Fire Ginseng.
"And this, let's send it too."
Ye Changtian also took out a deep purple round gemstone from the Naling Ring, and handed it over, "This Amethyst of Fate Soul can not only replenish a certain amount of vitality, but more importantly, it can also nourish the soul." .Although that kid was promoted to Immortal Battle Spirit at the last moment, it was actually a bit of a counterproductive effort. If he can't stabilize his spirit, it will be harmful and useless."
"Patriarch Ye is really willing, this Life Soul Amethyst is comparable to the three top-grade fairy treasures!"
Qin Zhenglang on the side laughed, "Since Patriarch Mu and Patriarch Ye have expressed their views, I, Qin, can't be stingy."
With that said, Qin Zheng also took out a scabbard from the Naling Ring.
Seeing the perplexed looks of the people around him, Qin Zheng explained with a smile: "Our Tai'a God Clan doesn't have so many fancy treasures, and we are not proficient in alchemy and medicine, but can only make swords. Since the treasures that restore vitality , both of you have already taken out, I will give that kid a scabbard, the God King Blade in his hand seems to have no scabbard yet."
Ye Changtian looked at the scabbard carefully, his eyelids twitched suddenly, as if he remembered something, he was a little surprised and said: "This scabbard, could it be..."
"good."
Qin Zheng nodded, "Heaven punishes the scabbard, and drawing the sword is heaven's punishment. My Tai'a protoss have the art of raising swords with sheaths, and this day's punishment scabbard can even cultivate a kind of power of heaven punishment." In that boy's sword energy, he is decisive in killing and cutting, and at a young age, he has reached the state of no sword. Since the scabbard of the punishment scabbard was cast more than 300 years ago, no one in my Tai'a God Clan has yet Can control, maybe this kid can."
"Patriarch Qin, you are so willing!"
Mu Xuanshuo couldn't help but said: "In order to create this Heaven's Punishment, it is said that the aura of an entire ultra-high-grade Yuanjing vein was almost drained, right? Moreover, several types of Tianwaishen iron were used. There are not many scabbards for the entire Tai'a God Clan."
"That's natural."
Qin Zheng had a look of complacency on his face. The Heavenly Punishment scabbard was written by him, but it was a pity that even he himself could not control it in the end.
His sword energy is not enough to kill.
"Although Heaven's Punishment is precious, that kid is qualified to take it."
Qin Zheng took a deep breath, and said lightly: "Let's go, send the things over there. After a while, I will personally teach him the art of raising swords."
Many people around heard Qin Zheng's words, and their faces showed envy.
Tai'a's cultivation of swordsmanship is the secret of the Tai'a God Clan. In theory, only the direct descendants of the Tai'a God Clan are eligible to practice it.
……
"Brother Ling, you did it."
Ye Weiyang walked in front of Ling Feng, knowing that the relationship between Ling Feng and Mu Qianxue was extraordinary, and Mu Qianxue even kissed Ling Feng once in front of him.
However, Ye Weiyang didn't have much hatred for Ling Feng.
The original engagement with Mu Qianxue was only because of the mission they had to accomplish together.
Ling Feng smiled bitterly, nodded towards Ye Weiyang, and said flatly: "It all depends on everyone's hard work."
He was so weak that he couldn't even stand still.
His gray hair was dancing in the wind, Ling Feng raised his palm, looked at his wrinkled skin, shook his head and smiled wryly.
He spent too much vitality, and in fact, if it wasn't for sharing vitality with Zifeng, he might not be able to survive now.
Zifeng was already very weak in order to provide himself with the power of Qi and blood, and now even his vitality is almost exhausted.
Now, he is weak, and Zi Feng is actually weaker than him.
It couldn't even maintain the form of the light and dark unicorn, it shrank to the initial larva state, and fell into a deep sleep in the Five Elements Heavenly Palace.
However, Ling Feng has already thought up some plans, for example, first go to a place like the Monster Forest, hunt a few more monsters, and then let Zifeng absorb the vitality of the monsters.
In this way, it won't take long for him to return to normal again.
"No, you personally made a greater sacrifice."
Henry Zhang grabbed a handful of Ling Feng's white hair, and couldn't help but sigh softly, "Look at you kid, how old are you?"
"Anyway, it's good to be able to seal Shenshui Yinji."
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, with Zifeng around, restoring vitality is not difficult.
"Yeah, it would be nice to be able to seal Shenshui Yinji."
Those disciples of the Xiaofeng camp who had a good relationship with Ling Feng all nodded their heads, and then began to give advice to Ling Feng, or took out some pills, some natural materials and earthly treasures, hoping to help Ling Feng recover.
Ling Feng just smiled. In his situation, ordinary pills and treasures of heaven and earth are not very helpful.
However, he did not reject their good intentions, at least, they were all of one mind.
"Just now..."
Ye Weiyang pondered for a moment, glanced at Ling Feng, and asked: "At the last moment, you condensed the immortal battle spirit. Although the effect is remarkable, the damage suffered by the immortal battle spirit is almost magnified several times when it is fed back to the body. The origin of your soul, I am afraid..."
"It's okay."
Ling Feng waved his hands and smiled, "Although it is somewhat damaged, I have a way to recuperate."
It is very difficult to recover from the trauma of the soul.
This time, although Ling Feng had been promoted to the Immortal Battle Spirit at a critical moment, it was really a bit reluctant to face a strong person like Shenshui Yinji as soon as he broke through.
Although Ling Feng said it lightly, in fact, every time he took a breath at this moment, there was a sharp pain like a needle in his mind.
His injuries were much worse than they appeared on the surface.
Of course, compared to those martial artists who fell here, he is undoubtedly lucky.
At this moment, Mu Xuanshuo, the deputy head of the Jiuli God Clan, and Qin Zheng, the head of the Tai'a God Clan, came together and walked up to Ling Feng.
As for the other two patriarchs, they sat cross-legged on the spot and began to adjust their breath.
(End of this chapter)
"Run away, run away, seven of the Eight Great Evil Monarchs have fallen, and the loss of the fallen gods this time is far more severe than ours."
Mu Xuanxiao's face darkened, and then Yang Tian spat out a mouthful of blood.
Before the hood of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire was broken, his divine soul had already been severely injured, and it was not easy to persist until this moment.
"Patriarch!"
Mu Xuanshuo hurriedly stepped forward to support Mu Xuanxiao, and injected the little energy remaining in his body into Mu Xuanxiao's body.
Mu Xuanxiao waved his hand, took a deep breath, and immediately took out a "Nine Sun Fire Ginseng" from the Naling Ring, and handed it to Mu Xuanshuo, "Second Brother, go and give this Fire Ginseng Let it be in the hands of that little friend Ling Feng."
This Jiuyang fire ginseng is the treasure of the Jiuli God Clan, it only blooms in 1000 years, bears fruit in 1000 years, and it will take another 1000 years to fully mature.
It takes a total of 3000 years to cultivate such a palm-sized Nine Suns Fire Ginseng.
Even among the Jiuli God Clan, there are no more than five plants in stock.
Mu Xuanshuo nodded. The reason why Ling Feng is so old is to fight for everyone. He is entitled to this Nine Suns Fire Ginseng.
"And this, let's send it too."
Ye Changtian also took out a deep purple round gemstone from the Naling Ring, and handed it over, "This Amethyst of Fate Soul can not only replenish a certain amount of vitality, but more importantly, it can also nourish the soul." .Although that kid was promoted to Immortal Battle Spirit at the last moment, it was actually a bit of a counterproductive effort. If he can't stabilize his spirit, it will be harmful and useless."
"Patriarch Ye is really willing, this Life Soul Amethyst is comparable to the three top-grade fairy treasures!"
Qin Zhenglang on the side laughed, "Since Patriarch Mu and Patriarch Ye have expressed their views, I, Qin, can't be stingy."
With that said, Qin Zheng also took out a scabbard from the Naling Ring.
Seeing the perplexed looks of the people around him, Qin Zheng explained with a smile: "Our Tai'a God Clan doesn't have so many fancy treasures, and we are not proficient in alchemy and medicine, but can only make swords. Since the treasures that restore vitality , both of you have already taken out, I will give that kid a scabbard, the God King Blade in his hand seems to have no scabbard yet."
Ye Changtian looked at the scabbard carefully, his eyelids twitched suddenly, as if he remembered something, he was a little surprised and said: "This scabbard, could it be..."
"good."
Qin Zheng nodded, "Heaven punishes the scabbard, and drawing the sword is heaven's punishment. My Tai'a protoss have the art of raising swords with sheaths, and this day's punishment scabbard can even cultivate a kind of power of heaven punishment." In that boy's sword energy, he is decisive in killing and cutting, and at a young age, he has reached the state of no sword. Since the scabbard of the punishment scabbard was cast more than 300 years ago, no one in my Tai'a God Clan has yet Can control, maybe this kid can."
"Patriarch Qin, you are so willing!"
Mu Xuanshuo couldn't help but said: "In order to create this Heaven's Punishment, it is said that the aura of an entire ultra-high-grade Yuanjing vein was almost drained, right? Moreover, several types of Tianwaishen iron were used. There are not many scabbards for the entire Tai'a God Clan."
"That's natural."
Qin Zheng had a look of complacency on his face. The Heavenly Punishment scabbard was written by him, but it was a pity that even he himself could not control it in the end.
His sword energy is not enough to kill.
"Although Heaven's Punishment is precious, that kid is qualified to take it."
Qin Zheng took a deep breath, and said lightly: "Let's go, send the things over there. After a while, I will personally teach him the art of raising swords."
Many people around heard Qin Zheng's words, and their faces showed envy.
Tai'a's cultivation of swordsmanship is the secret of the Tai'a God Clan. In theory, only the direct descendants of the Tai'a God Clan are eligible to practice it.
……
"Brother Ling, you did it."
Ye Weiyang walked in front of Ling Feng, knowing that the relationship between Ling Feng and Mu Qianxue was extraordinary, and Mu Qianxue even kissed Ling Feng once in front of him.
However, Ye Weiyang didn't have much hatred for Ling Feng.
The original engagement with Mu Qianxue was only because of the mission they had to accomplish together.
Ling Feng smiled bitterly, nodded towards Ye Weiyang, and said flatly: "It all depends on everyone's hard work."
He was so weak that he couldn't even stand still.
His gray hair was dancing in the wind, Ling Feng raised his palm, looked at his wrinkled skin, shook his head and smiled wryly.
He spent too much vitality, and in fact, if it wasn't for sharing vitality with Zifeng, he might not be able to survive now.
Zifeng was already very weak in order to provide himself with the power of Qi and blood, and now even his vitality is almost exhausted.
Now, he is weak, and Zi Feng is actually weaker than him.
It couldn't even maintain the form of the light and dark unicorn, it shrank to the initial larva state, and fell into a deep sleep in the Five Elements Heavenly Palace.
However, Ling Feng has already thought up some plans, for example, first go to a place like the Monster Forest, hunt a few more monsters, and then let Zifeng absorb the vitality of the monsters.
In this way, it won't take long for him to return to normal again.
"No, you personally made a greater sacrifice."
Henry Zhang grabbed a handful of Ling Feng's white hair, and couldn't help but sigh softly, "Look at you kid, how old are you?"
"Anyway, it's good to be able to seal Shenshui Yinji."
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, with Zifeng around, restoring vitality is not difficult.
"Yeah, it would be nice to be able to seal Shenshui Yinji."
Those disciples of the Xiaofeng camp who had a good relationship with Ling Feng all nodded their heads, and then began to give advice to Ling Feng, or took out some pills, some natural materials and earthly treasures, hoping to help Ling Feng recover.
Ling Feng just smiled. In his situation, ordinary pills and treasures of heaven and earth are not very helpful.
However, he did not reject their good intentions, at least, they were all of one mind.
"Just now..."
Ye Weiyang pondered for a moment, glanced at Ling Feng, and asked: "At the last moment, you condensed the immortal battle spirit. Although the effect is remarkable, the damage suffered by the immortal battle spirit is almost magnified several times when it is fed back to the body. The origin of your soul, I am afraid..."
"It's okay."
Ling Feng waved his hands and smiled, "Although it is somewhat damaged, I have a way to recuperate."
It is very difficult to recover from the trauma of the soul.
This time, although Ling Feng had been promoted to the Immortal Battle Spirit at a critical moment, it was really a bit reluctant to face a strong person like Shenshui Yinji as soon as he broke through.
Although Ling Feng said it lightly, in fact, every time he took a breath at this moment, there was a sharp pain like a needle in his mind.
His injuries were much worse than they appeared on the surface.
Of course, compared to those martial artists who fell here, he is undoubtedly lucky.
At this moment, Mu Xuanshuo, the deputy head of the Jiuli God Clan, and Qin Zheng, the head of the Tai'a God Clan, came together and walked up to Ling Feng.
As for the other two patriarchs, they sat cross-legged on the spot and began to adjust their breath.
(End of this chapter)
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