"Is your brain flooded? Let the pterosaurs with dragon bloodlines recognize you as their master. The dragons have always relied on their noble bloodline and will never bow to any race. To get them to surrender is probably harder than ascending to the sky.
And making a contract, also commonly known as a soul contract, is an equal way of making a contract. It is not a method of animal taming that is almost enslaved. You can also make a contract with the dragon clan. Just have fun with it. , the dragon bloodline is far more powerful than you imagine. "
After Canxian explained clearly about the conclusion of the contract, he had no intention of continuing and turned his attention to the pterosaur egg.
At this time, the pterosaur egg seemed to have absorbed the blood of this black spirit demon tiger with fourth-grade mortal blood, and a slight crack appeared on the surface of the purple egg shell again.
Yang Feng, on the other hand, didn't pay much attention to the pterosaur eggs. The top priority now was to collect the blood essence grass. The recipe for the longevity pill requires two blood essence grasses.
Blood essence grass belongs to the category of high-grade treasure medicine, but because the blood essence contained in it can replenish the blood of humans or monsters, it is not only used by human immortal cultivators to make elixirs, but it is also the favorite of monsters.
Rumor has it that after this blood essence grass grows into a spiritual grass and is eaten by monsters, there will be a chance of purifying the blood.
The bloodline of monsters and beasts is the same as the spiritual roots of people. They are all innate and theoretically impossible to change. However, there are always some extremely rare treasures in the world that have heaven-defying miraculous effects and can transform into evil spirits. The impossible is possible.
Therefore, the temptation of blood essence grass to ordinary monsters is not small.
Yang Feng smelled the lingering smell of blood in the air, searched all the way, and finally saw the blood essence grass he dreamed of under a huge rock.
There is not just one Blood Essence Grass under this rock, but five of them, three of which have not yet entered the mature stage.
Although it was tightly covered by rocks, Yang Feng still found it.
No wonder, the residual smell of blood in the air is so pungent, and the way the black spirit demon tiger cultivates the blood essence grass is so unique.
A pool of blood and a pile of rotten flesh.
"Uh, uh,..."
After Yang Feng walked into the rock, he quickly held his breath. This scene was really disgusting.
Whether it was the blood around the Blood Essence Grass or the carrion used as fertilizer, they all exuded a suffocating stench.
"Boy Yang, it seems that this tiger monster is very ambitious! He actually wants to cultivate the elixir-level blood essence grass to improve his bloodline. The two mature plants now should only belong to the top-grade treasure medicine. Because the time of exposure to nutrients is too short,
Therefore, they were ripened in advance, but the next three strains have still entered the maturity stage. Obviously, they have a high chance of being promoted to low-grade elixirs, and even mid-grade elixirs are not impossible. It is also thanks to the pterosaur eggs. , otherwise that stupid tiger will definitely activate the power of his bloodline before dying and pull you to death together. "
After Yang Feng put the pterosaur eggs into the Qiankun Bag, Canxian followed Yang Feng and encountered the scene before him. With his rich experience, it was not difficult to see the cause of the scene before him.
"It seems like I'm going to get the advantage for nothing. Should I take it away uprooted or not?"
Although the smell was a bit strong, when he heard that he could cultivate a middle-grade elixir, Yang Feng's eyes suddenly lit up and he kept rubbing his hands.
"Nonsense, of course it must be uprooted. Otherwise, if you leave it to others and do it more quickly, you won't have much time left."
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng quickly moved the entire piece of soil into the Qiankun bag.
Pan Xuan, who was in an open space somewhere in Heifeng Mountain, was speechless when she saw Yang Feng's banditry on the screen.
Looking at Yang Feng's neat movements, it was obviously not the first time. Combined with this period of time, it seemed that he was either in retreat, or on the way to retreat, he seemed to have failed to fulfill the responsibilities of a teacher.
After dealing with the blood essence grass, Yang Feng continued to wield his sword and rushed towards a small floating island.
This is a beautiful scenery in Black Wind Mountain. Although this floating island in the sky is not large, it accommodates a race of monsters, birds.
Floating island, monster type: bird; sky-winged bird, cultivation level: fourth-level mortal beast, bloodline: fifth-level mortal bloodline.
Looking at the information that popped up on the black technology, Yang Feng had a headache! Forget about the flying monsters, Te Meow has the fifth-grade mortal blood. Although the flesh of the bird monsters is not as rough and thick as the beast monsters, the aerial advantage of the bird monsters is too great, Yang If Feng wants to launch an attack, he can only fly with his sword.
And he only has one chance to use 'Sword Breaks the Void'. If he can't kill him with one blow, then his situation will be in danger.
"Damn old man, I told you to hide your secrets, now what should I use to fight that bird?"
Yang Feng did not fly with his sword for the time being. Instead, he was hiding under the floating island and looking for opportunities. Otherwise, he would become a living target for the other party.
The speed of the Sky-Winged Birds is faster than the flight speed of most birds and monsters, but they have one shortcoming, that is, their attack power is not strong.
At the same time, this is where Yang Feng's opportunity lies, and although the Sky Winged Bird is a fourth-level mortal beast, its physical body is not at the same level as the Black Spirit Demon Tiger, which is also a fourth-level mortal beast.
This is also the reason why Yang Feng dared to choose the floating island.
"Boy Yang, do you really think that I am a scapegoat? Your cold mentor seems to have never even cared about the skills you practice except for throwing this broken sword to you, right?"
Canxian immediately became unhappy when he heard that Yang Feng had put all the blame on him. The immortal cultivation technique "Five Elements Spiritual Art" that Yang Feng was practicing was given to him, as was the body-refining technique "Chaos Body Refining Technique". What he gave me, it seemed that the really irresponsible person was the woman, right?
"Well, after all, neither of you is reliable. Were you there when life was at stake? I couldn't have resisted it alone."
Although he felt a little shy, Yang Feng still had the courage to finish his sentence.
At this moment, a huge projection appeared on the ground. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a Sky-Winged Bird.
The sky-winged bird hovered in the sky and patrolled the ground. With its keen perception and breathtaking eyes, it seemed to be looking for prey, ready to kill with one strike.
"Damn it! It's so terrifying! Can these wings be used to refine weapons?"
Looking at the feathers dropped by the Sky-Wing Bird on the ground, they were two feet long, and their sharpness was even worse than that of ordinary weapons.
Phew!
Phew!
There were two cries, and then he leaned down and rushed down. His eagle eyes looked straight at the ground, and his two sharp claws scratched the stone covering Yang Feng's body into pieces.
"Well done!"
Now that he was noticed by the other party, Yang Feng did not continue to be a coward, but chose to take the initiative.
Holding the Lingsha Sword in hand, a fierce force rose up from his body, and he couldn't help but aim the sword at the Sky Winged Bird.
The Skywing's wings are spread out to a full five feet, its body is about eight feet tall, and its beak is also one foot long.
A pair of claws can be called a magical weapon, and even rocks ten feet high cannot escape its clutches.
Yang Feng's sword was just pure fierce power, with a dazzling sword light as an auxiliary, and did not use the desolate power of the second dantian.
He wanted to explore the reality of the Skywing Bird to see if it was as fragile as the rumors.
Chirp!
hiss!
The Lingsha Sword is between the best treasures and spiritual weapons. Although its power is between the two, its sharpness cannot be compared with ordinary spiritual weapons.
Yang Feng's broken sword struck the wings of the Sky-winged Bird,
Tick!
despair!
Blood dripped down the wings.
The Sky-Winged Bird felt the pain coming from its wings, and instantly activated its fifth-grade mortal bloodline, turning on its berserk state. Its wings filled the sky like sharp arrows.
Zira!
Together with the sound of airflow, they all fell towards Yang Feng's position.
"So fast!"
This was Yang Feng's first reaction. There was no time to dodge. At this time, the advantage of physical cultivation was reflected. If he was an immortal cultivator, he would probably have to suffer from hatred at this time. Unfortunately, Yang Feng was a dual cultivator of immortal body and body, and he still survived a magic thunder tribulation. A perverted practitioner.
At the seventh level of the Mortal Realm, wings fell from the sky one after another. Yang Feng did not sit still and waited for death. He raised the two-foot long sword in his hand.
He pinched out the magic formula and started to fly with the sword. At this time, the Sky-Winged Bird had lost its mind and had its wings damaged by a weak human. This was something it could not tolerate.
Of course, at this time, its defense was at its weakest. Yang Feng seized this opportunity and chose to take action decisively. He only had one chance to take action.
Never miss.
"The sword cuts through the void!"
With this sword, Yang Feng no longer hid his clumsiness, and the last ray of desolate power in the 'Desolate Land' created by the Second Dantian was drained away by Yang Feng.
Yang Feng only had the first step in cultivating the power of desolation, "Qi Condensation", and it had just started. The power of desolation used during the creation of the "Desolate Land" was all obtained from previous trials in the desolate city.
Now in order to collect medicinal materials, Yang Feng can no longer take care of many things. If the power of desolation is gone, he can practice again, but his mother only has one life. If it is gone, it will really be gone.
The combination of the fierce power, sword light, and desolate power means that even a fifth-level mortal beast may not be able to withstand it, let alone a Sky-Winged Bird.
When this sword energy fell, the Sky-Winged Bird was split into two pieces.
At this time, the pterosaur egg was very good at seizing the opportunity, and all the essence and blood of the sky-winged bird was sucked out in an instant.
Yang Feng was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead, damn it! They are all a bunch of bargain hunters. From the residual immortal to the current pterosaur eggs, they disappear during fights. When it comes to enjoying the fruits of victory, no one can snatch them away.
"Damn old man, let this egg follow you, I can't afford it!"
Yang Feng made his words clear. As if sensing Yang Feng's emotions, the pterosaur egg 'jumped' onto Yang Feng's head, trying to use its residual heat to warm Yang Feng's heart.
"Young man Yang, don't worry, this deal is definitely worth it. I believe in me, this pterodactyl beast will definitely not disappoint you in the future. If you want to gain a fruitful harvest, you have to work hard, right?"
Canxian started his deception method again. Unfortunately, Yang Feng had long been immune to this trick, but he did not continue to talk on this topic.
Instead, he turned his attention to the floating islands above the north of Black Wind Mountain.
A ghost vine flower grows in the cracks of the rocks. It is about the height of an adult's arm. On the entire island of nearly a hundred square meters, this ghost vine flower is the only one surviving.
