I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 245 Blood Qi Banner, Enter the Battle Alone! (4000 words)
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Fang Qingran sat on the ground under the handsome flag that was broken into two sections.

As the cold wind mixed with a bit of coldness blew past, he slowly let out a mouthful of turbid air, a sharpness flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared.

"It's done, I'm done!"

There was an undisguised joy on his face.

This time it took him far more time to absorb the spiritual objects than last time, but this was normal, after all, he digested the three unique spiritual objects in one go.

Looking inside, the golden elixir that was originally the size of a grain of rice in the dantian has now grown to the size of a fingernail.

Progress is visible to the naked eye!

"I don't know how much I can improve once my qi and blood explode now?"

He couldn't wait to try it out.

With a thought, Jin Dan exploded.

boom!
The moment the golden core exploded, it was like a silent extinct volcano erupting at this moment!
He felt that the blood flowing in his body was boiling like hot oil under the blessing of the influx of blood energy, and the power was continuously emerging.

The thick qi and blood coming out of the body surged and stirred, and suddenly, it seemed to turn into a banner that was waving!

While the flag was fluttering, his aura reached an unprecedented peak.

"It's no longer an ordinary bloody appearance, is it so strong that it looks like a flying battle flag?"

In Fang Qingran's heart, he seemed to realize something.

Assuming that the level of qi and blood explosion of the previous perfect transformation was [blood qi appearance], then the breath level of the four perfect transformations now can be called [blood qi banner].

When he undergoes more perfect transformations, the intensity of his burst of qi and blood will rise to a higher level!

"Could it be that with the increase of the essence contained in the golden core, in the end, I will also take advantage of the trend to meet the concentration strength requirement of the flower of essence in the Three Flowers Gathering?"

Fang Qingran revealed a look of leisurely fascination.

It is also very interesting to think about it. Originally, his physical body was the weakest link, but according to the current trend, if he continues step by step, he may become the first practice direction to meet the requirements of three flowers gathering at the top and achieve cornering overtaking.

The rising qi and blood fluctuations were restrained again into a pill, he stretched his muscles and bones, and walked towards the next area.

With the increase of Qi and blood, he is looking forward to more and more, if he can really achieve ten perfect transformations, how terrible his own strength can be strengthened.

Thinking of this, the sense of urgency to leave for the next area grew stronger.

Through several contacts with the wolves so far, it is obvious that the purpose of these wolves is the same as his, and they also want to collect the only spiritual objects in each area. Therefore, he must speed up his pace!

Only the faster he moves, the more likely he will be able to catch up with the only remaining spiritual creature before the wolves!

Traveling through the desolate ancient battlefield, what comes into view are graves, large and small.

In front of some of the tombs, there are steles engraved with the identities of the deceased who have been buried here, but perhaps it has been so long that they are basically not clearly visible.

Finding a relatively open area, Fang Qingran circulated the Golden Body of Myriad Calamities.

At almost the same moment, the ground cracked and the tomb disaster came!
With the experience of surviving the previous disasters, he completed a new transformation without any risk in just over an hour.

[Unlock condition: Overcoming the tomb robbery has been achieved, and the hair has transformed. 】

[Hidden evolution has been unlocked: Absorb the only spiritual thing in the Lifeng area 'Yuan Ling Soil' to achieve the perfect transformation of hair. 】

The young man's waist-length black long hair was naturally loose, pouring like ink, smooth and supple like black brocade.

Passing by a clear pool by chance, Fang Qingran looked at the reflection in the water of the handsome young man with white teeth, red lips and snowy skin, and fell into deep thought.

Having lost the muscles and calluses that symbolize masculinity, his current image of looking weak is a bit too deceptive.

No matter how you look at it, I'm afraid it would be very difficult for anyone to equate him with a martial artist.

After all, not only his appearance, but also his clothing is particularly deceptive.

Looking around along the way for the next journey, hoping to find traces of Yuan Lingyang.

However, it seemed that fate had played a little trick on him, until he went through the three tribulations of poisonous water, frost and ice, and rotten wood, and he was never able to see even a single spiritual creature again.

But it cannot be said that there is no gain at all.

While passing through the Frostlands, he picked up a Fluffy with a shattered rune on it.

【A Beast's Hair】

[Quality: Gray]

[Basic bonus: wolf god breath +1]

[Special Effect: None]

Afterwards, every tens or hundreds of meters, one or two can always be picked up again.

"Is A Beast's hair loss problem serious recently?"

Fang Qingran showed thoughtfulness.

However, the distribution is so even, rather than shedding hair, it is more like leaving a mark as a mark to guide a certain direction.

In short, no matter what the reason is, since there is a high probability that it is Mao Mao who was deliberately left by classmate A Beast, he intends to touch it along the way.

Coincidentally, that's where he was headed.

Looking at the area shrouded in night, he tapped his toes, jumped onto the treetops, and quickly shuttled through the forest.

……

Fallen area.

In a slightly smaller felt tent next to the golden-roofed felt tent, Mingwei Dama Jindao sat astride the animal skin chair, playing with a tiny hair.

In the half-person-high prison cage next to her, the short-haired girl who was stupefied and shaggy kept exerting all her strength towards the iron bars that restrained her, moving her hands and mouths.

"I advise you to save it. Without the power of the third level, it is impossible to break it."

Mingwei cast a glance at the girl, quite speechless.

Since she was captured by him, this human girl hasn't survived for a few minutes, and the wolf cub is not as active as she is!

With the corner of its mouth raised, it bent down and showed the hair it was playing with in front of the girl.

"Look, what is this?"

Hearing this, Ah Beast squinted at the cage while gnawing on it.

Seeing this, her expression suddenly stiffened a lot.

Mingwei saw all the changes in her expression.

"What are you capable of doing, little girl, I have caught you, and you can still make these little tricks."

Picking up the black bag and finding the opening at the bottom of the bag, Mingwei seemed to be smiling, but there was no smile in his tone.

A Beast pretended not to hear the other party's words, and continued his great cause of breaking the prison.

Standing up from the big animal skin chair, Mingwei threw the strand of hair into the cage, put it on his back, and walked back and forth in the tent.

"Human beings, the way you never give up is really admirable.

Even if you fall into the worst situation, you will try your best to find a chance.

not bad. "

It clapped its hands approvingly.

A Beast still pretended not to hear, and did not give the slightest response.

Mingwei was not angry either, as it paced back and forth, a hint of sarcasm suddenly appeared on its face:
"You are indeed a little clever, yes.

However, you have never thought that I am a dignified third-level human being who is comparable to the existence of the strong torch-level among you humans, so I really can't detect the small movements of a first-level human being? "

Hearing this, A's beast's movement of breaking the iron fence paused for a second or two.

"You human beings always like to engage in all kinds of cleverness, but you don't know that cleverness will eventually be mistaken for cleverness. Only absolute strength is the prerequisite for guarantee!"

Mingwei Clenched his hands forward, with a cold look in his eyes:
"Maybe it won't be long before we can add another kind but stupid human being to this tent."

Its eyes fell back to the girl with loose bangs, who suppressed her emotions on her face, and said with a sneer:
"I should really thank you, if it weren't for your self-assertive behavior, I really don't know how to find the remaining human beings in the secret realm.

Now, just sit back and wait, and the prey will naturally fall into the trap.

You said, following the marks you left, the companion who came to rescue you but was accidentally arrested, after knowing all this, what kind of attitude will he face you?
Just thinking about it makes it very interesting! "

Unbridled laughter reverberated in the tent, Mingwei lifted the curtain, leaving Ah Shou alone in the tent, and strode away.

Outside the tent, the werewolf in charge of the guard took advantage of the opportunity to flatter him a little.

Mingwei was very useful, and when he was immersed in the flattery of his subordinates, a weak voice sounded from the side:

"Master Mingwei, what if the human beings who come to rescue are particularly powerful?"

Hearing such low EQ, not knowing how to read the air, and untimely questioning, Mingwei turned his gaze to the werewolf who was speaking, walked to the opposite side, and said condescendingly with his tall body:

"Do you think that I, not the opponent's opponent, may lose?"

"No...no, Master Mingwei, this subordinate has absolutely no such intention!"

The werewolf under tremendous pressure broke out in cold sweat.

"Ah."

Mingwei let out a chuckle, turned around, and stopped looking at it.

"You know that there are so many people in King Xuelie's camp, His Majesty Xuelie, why did you only appoint me as His Highness's deputy on this trip?"

With its hands behind its back, it looks up at the starless and lightless night sky:
"Because, in terms of physique alone, I am the strongest among all the third ranks in the tent of the Bloody King!

Even His Highness, before he has mastered the Bloody Sha King Body, he will not be my opponent!
It's a pity that when the last member of the Ten Ying School of Tianshu Academy confronted His Highness, I was not present because I was collecting spiritual objects outside, otherwise, she must let her appreciate how powerful I am! "

With a lofty arrogance, it smiled coldly:
"In this ancient ten-kalpa secret realm, apart from His Highness, I am invincible!"

In the process of collecting spiritual objects before, it encountered a human being.

It recognized the other person, who seemed to be one of the strong contenders for the ten-hero status in the Human Tianshu Academy.

It didn't take too much effort to defeat that guy, but the opponent was slipperier than it imagined, so it dragged its seriously injured body and escaped from its grasp.

A strong contender, but at this level, how strong can he be if he just steps on his head?

It doesn't even pay attention to Tianshu Shiying in this secret realm, let alone other things that are not even as good as Shiying.

It can be destroyed by flipping the palm!

Just so confident!

Back in the golden-roofed felt tent, sitting on the seat where His Highness used to sit, Mingwei grabbed the steaming barbecue leg on the table and bit it hard.

After chewing twice, swallowing the fragrant piece of meat into his belly, three or two more bites, a complete roasted leg, and it was wiped out.

Wipe your mouth casually, and it wiped out the food in the rest of the food plate on the table like a storm.

Cleaning up the food on the table and rubbing its half-full belly was not enough, it simply raised its voice and shouted outside the tent:

"Come here, bring me another table of food!"

The words came out, beyond its expectation, more than ten seconds passed, and no one answered outside the account.

Frowning slightly, it repeated loudly in dissatisfaction.

Waiting for a little time is the same as before.

"Are these guys dead, all of them pretending to be deaf and dumb with me here?"

It couldn't help snorting coldly, when it was about to go out of the tent to check in person, it seemed to vaguely smell a trace of blood coming from outside the tent.

His face couldn't help changing, and when he got up suddenly, the door curtain turned into cloth strips and fell down one after another, and something flew straight into the tent, and landed on its food plate impartially.

Mingwei looked down and lost his voice in shock.

What fell into the food plate was a wolf's head!
It identified who the owner of this wolf head was, a guard outside its tent who was in charge of guarding it.

Looking out of the tent, facing the center of the camp, a young man in a bathrobe slipped a werewolf's neck with one hand and lifted it up.

The werewolf struggled desperately, his face turned ashen, and he tried to break it with both hands, but he still couldn't break the seemingly weak white fingers that were holding it tightly like an iron hoop.

Its struggle gradually decreased until its head drooped feebly, and then the boy threw it out like a piece of rags from his hands.

Snapped!
There was a crisp sound, and it seemed that he could not survive.

From the beginning to the end, the boy's gaze never cast a glance at the golden felt tent.

After watching this with cold eyes, Mingwei slowly let out a breath.

Its expression slowly changed from horror to undisguised rage.

Provocation, this is definitely a naked provocation to him!
He rushed in as if no one else was there, and killed his fellow kin in front of it...

"Originally, if you were obedient and sensible, I wanted you to live longer."

It calmly states that, in fact, anyone who knows it knows that Mingwei has reached the verge of extreme rage.

"I take back my preface. Even if you behave well later, I will use all the torture methods on you!!"

As soon as the words fell, the muscle lumps all over its body bulged like tumors, and the armor was torn apart. It stomped on the ground fiercely and rushed straight at the young man!

"Give me the few remaining days of my life to repent of what I have done, damn human!"

Amidst the roar, Fang Qingran turned his face slightly, and the oncoming wind blew his long hair, and also stirred up his mighty blood.

In an instant, the strong blood energy rose and roared, and the vigorous energy and blood fluttered like banners. He clenched his fists with five fingers, twisted his body and took steps, without any intention of dodging.

"What an arrogant brat!"

Mingwei swung his arms thicker than the boy's waist, with a ferocious face.

It wants to smash that face, and let the human beings in front of them deeply engrave their fear in their hearts!

Before the fist arrived, the strong wind brought by both sides first collided with one place, strangled fiercely, and there were bursts of whimpering like crying.

The aftermath knocked down the bonfire, blowing away all the felt tents in the camp. A Beast in the cage raised her face subconsciously. She saw the iron fence restraining her bend inward, and also saw two big and one small A fist, heavy together!
　Push a book: "Miss Witch's Cat"

　　I treat the witch as my daughter, but she wants to be my mother.

　　"Meow ha ha ha ha, little kitty, mom kisses!!!"

　　"You...don't come here!!!"~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)