Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Before the smile fell, the whole black gray skeleton was wrapped around the red round pill. Then, in Ye Feng's incredible eyes, he opened his shriveled white teeth and bit off the burning red pill with a bang.

"Wow..."

The sound of a baby crying came from the round pill. Just now, the mysterious "plop" heartbeat also weakened a lot.

"Not good!"

"The evil spirit is making trouble again..." Mr. Zhao Da's face changed and stretched out his fingers. The "lotus heart pill" in the porcelain bowl in front of him suddenly flew up, "I hope this lotus heart pill, this ghost thing can like."

As soon as the "lotus heart pill" flew up, under the control of Mr. Zhao Da's vitality, it gave off a particularly strong fragrance. When he smelled this smell, he turned his head humanely, and after a short stop, he let go of the round pill and rushed towards lotus heart pill. Then he condensed into two claws at the position of his ears and hugged it "Lotus heart pill" gnawed.

"I'll go."

Ye Feng's surprised eyes stared. Good guy, it turned out that Lao Zhao refined a Tianjie pill with the top grade lihuolinglian lotus seed, which was actually used to attract this ghost?

Does this work?

He looked up and saw that Lao Zhao had already made his breast-feeding strength out by taking advantage of the skull to chew the lotus heart pill. He planned to hatch the martial spirit in the round pill as soon as possible.

Of course, this idea is good, but he neglected one thing, that is, the speed of skull gnawing "lotus heart pill" is much faster than he thought.

Lotus heart pill is about the same size as a skeleton. It would take a long time to eat something about the same size as yourself. But the skeleton chews up unexpectedly fast. It's a big piece with a quack. Look at the speed. It won't be finished until Lao Zhao hatches his martial spirit

Seeing this scene, Mr. Zhao Da's face turned red. It was a matter of life and death. He couldn't care about anything. He took out all his spirit and vitality and hit the round pill above his head again and again.

Now this situation becomes speed.

One was able to bite and fly, while the other was red faced. He tried to "uh huh" like a big one to get the martial spirit out of the round pill. Under the indoctrination of Lao Zhao's vitality, the fiery red round pill "flopped" The heartbeat became stable again. At the same time, there was a crack in the middle, and lifelike light was transmitted from it. There was a solemn and primitive flavor in the whole room.

"How is it?" Ye Feng pinched sweat for Mr. Zhao DA and whispered to Yan Siya, who was also absorbed next to him.

He felt that Lao Zhao was probably too late. If there were no back moves, perhaps the impact realm would soon fail.

"The situation... Is very dangerous. You can see that it swallows lotus heart pill too fast..." Yan Siya looked dignified.

Mr. Zhao Da is a leading figure in wanjuezong. He is especially outstanding in alchemy. He is rarely close to wushuangfeng. If he loses the protection of such a figure, wushuangfeng will be bullied by other peaks.

One thing Yan Siya didn't say to Ye Feng just now is that wanjuezong has one main vein and four branches. Naturally, there is no need to compare the main veins. Among the four branches, wushuangfeng is at the bottom, and it is very likely to be swallowed up by Mingguang and old peaks. This is also the reason why she tried her best to recommend Ye Feng to join wushuangfeng.

If Mr. Zhao Da is successfully promoted to Wang Jing, with the care of such a master of Dandao, perhaps wushuangfeng's status can be improved. As for the fresh blood of Ye Feng, it is the key to revitalizing wushuangfeng in the future. For her, both the old and the young are indispensable. It can be said that at this moment, Yan Siya's inner anxiety is not under Mr. Zhao da.

She was very clear in her heart that if Mr. Zhao Da failed to hatch the ghost before the little ghost swallowed up the "lotus heart pill", he would inevitably fail to advance. This failure, Mr. Zhao ran out of oil and light, and he would definitely not live.

Ye Feng seemed to see the anxiety in Yan Siya's heart and said in a warm voice: "elder martial sister, this ghost thing doesn't look strong, and it's only eating now. It's not defensive at all. Maybe you can kill it with thunder..."

"Don't be reckless. I heard martial uncle Zhao say that this evil spirit was the curse of a great demon sect expert in those years. It is connected with his mind and spirit. Only he can refine it. If outsiders forcibly interfere, martial uncle Zhao may spit blood and die in an instant."

Yan Siya waved her hand and said, "this thing is like a maggot of tarsal bone, lurking in Uncle Zhao's body. He can't drive it away with his old man's ability. You and I can't help. Alas, unfortunately, uncle Zhao might not be so embarrassed if you can get different fire."

Ye Feng is speechless about this. He has a different fire, but he can't do it casually. Once Lao Zhao really spits blood and dies, won't he become Lao Zhao's murderer?

"Evil spirit spirit?" this thing sounds like the spirit of a corpse. I don't know if yuan Ling can do anything?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng stepped back a few steps, put his mind into his heart, and called Yuan Ling instead.

"Yuan Ling..."

After a long time, Yuan Ling's lazy voice finally came back to his mind: "what's the matter? What's the matter? It's not said that Ben yuan Ling will keep him for a period of time. Don't bother me if you have nothing."

"Hey... Isn't this a good thing? You said last time that you like to swallow all kinds of negative attributes?" Ye Feng touched his head and said.

"Yes! Why, are you going to the crematorium again?" Yuan Lingdao said.

"That's not true. There happens to be an evil spirit here, which seems to be similar to the evil spirit of corpse demons. I don't know if it suits your taste. Why don't you swallow it?" Ye Feng pointed to the skull not far from Mr. Zhao Da's head, which is about to finish the lotus heart pill.

"Bah, bah, bah... Yuan Ling doesn't eat everything. What evil spirit gas is just a trace of vicious curse. This thing is just condensed by mental power. There is no substance, and the taste is smelly... Whoever eats will be unlucky!" Yuan Ling said angrily after glancing at it casually, "Yes, your boy is not so kind. Do you want me to sacrifice myself and save the old man?"

"Hey, hey, this... If it's just a small effort, I think it's better to help others. After all, saving people's life is better than building a level-7 floating butcher. If you can't decide the skeleton head, the old man must be finished." Ye Feng advised.

"Save it, Benyuan spirit doesn't have that ability. This curse can only be eliminated by the person who cursed or whose cultivation is higher than that of the person who cursed, or it can only be refined by himself. If Benyuan spirit is in full bloom, you can just blow your breath to deal with this evil spirit, but now, do you think I have such ability?" Yuanling asked with a sneer.

"Then there's no way?" Ye Feng was very helpless.

"Is there any way?" Yuan Ling sold it and stopped talking.