Chapter 332 Phoenix Blood Warlock! True Spirit Bloodline
At this meeting, the news from Tianya Hai Pavilion should be correct.
Although this ancient and huge intelligence agency charges an extremely high price, the sources of the information it sells are accurate and honest.
Zheng Yi saw that Fan Xianer no longer looked like before, and the coldness emanating from her whole body could be clearly felt at a glance.
When Zheng Yi's figure appeared silently in front of Fan Xian'er's eyes, a touch of joy and agility suddenly appeared in his cold and silent eyes.
Zheng Yi frowned slightly. He felt strong ambition and a strong desire in his eyes, which was an urgent pursuit of strength.
"Master Bibo, stop talking, this is not the first time we have met."
"This time I listened to the news you released and searched for my whereabouts everywhere. I took the risk Come to see you once..."
"But before that, I have a question to ask you, please answer me formally!"
Fan Xianer's eyes stared at Zheng Yi's face! , said slowly, word by word.
"It is rumored by the outside world that you are a third-level monk, but what level of golden elixir are you, and have you reached the eighth level!"
Fan Xian'er has obviously thought about what to say in her heart. After waiting for Zheng Yi for so long, it's early. He organized his language, pre-empted the question, and asked directly without any hint of politeness.
The meaning of this question is not much different from the first time they met at the Floating Island Fairy Club.
But this time, Fan Xianer's tone seemed much more solemn and more urgent.
It's like a person struggling in a well. Suddenly, he grabs a rope and can't wait to climb up.
"Huh?!"
Zheng Yi stared at Fan Xian'er, his eyes like a deep pool, unfathomable.
As for Fan Xian'er's question, it really aroused his interest. His eyes were filled with light, and the air seemed to have stopped with his thoughts at this moment.
That is an absolute realm.
To this day, because his progress in cultivation is too fast, Zheng Yi can no longer fully grasp his own breath. That is because his strength is as suppressed as a volcano, and he is getting closer and closer to that of a Yuanying stage monk. A level cannot completely suppress its own momentum from affecting changes in the surrounding world.
Therefore, the mind is slightly shaken, or the emotions are rippled, and a terrifying aura naturally spreads from the inside of the body, shaking out in the air like a tide.
For the alchemy monks, the level of alchemy can actually be regarded as a core secret. The outside world can speculate based on various situations and clues, but even brothers from the same sect cannot It must be possible to really detect it clearly.
It is extremely rare for Fan Xianer to ask such a straightforward question.
Of course, if one's cultivation has reached Zheng Yi's level, ordinary Yuan Ying early stage monks may not be able to defeat him unless they fight to the death.
From this aspect, he has stepped into the highest level of Dongyuan Sea Area, and there are not many people or things that he cares about and fears.
So there are not so many worries.
It might not be a big deal to tell Fan Xianer personally.
However, if you want someone of his level to speak, you may not be able to persuade him without enough reasons.
"Actually, there is no other meaning. Since you want to find me, you must have also inquired about the situation on Xianhe Island."
Fan Xian'er naturally knows this, and also understands better that she and Zheng Yi's status was unequal, her strength was vastly different, and she had no right to negotiate on an equal footing, so she went ahead and told herself the truth.
Let Zheng Yi rest assured.
It can be seen that the experience of losing her family in the past ten years has also made this once carefree little princess of Crane Island learn a lot and bear a lot.
She looked at Zheng Yi with firm eyes and continued without taking a step back.
"You should know that Xianhe Island has been destroyed by the Dragon Demon Court and has become history. Since you have spent a lot of effort to find me, part of the legacy left by Xianhe Island will naturally not be destroyed by Bibo, who is famous all over the world. The island owner takes it seriously."
Fan Xian'er concluded: "In this case, the only thing that can attract the attention of a monk of your level is the Phoenix bloodline that is rumored to be left in me."
< br>Looking at Zheng Yi's deep eyes, noncommittal, Fan Xian'er breathed a sigh of relief, as if a big stone had been put down, and she knew that she had made the right bet.
Phoenix Bloodline.
It must be of Phoenix bloodline!
Only this kind of thing can attract the attention of an invincible monk at the level of Bibo Island Master.
And I am afraid that I only have this final trump card.
Fan Xianer continued to talk and said.
“If you really came here for the Phoenix bloodline, then we may have thought of going together!”
“Yes, the rumors are correct. Among the descendants of the Crane Island generation, I am the only one who has inherited the Phoenix bloodline, but it is only hidden.”
“I need enough strength to take revenge, and I have the Phoenix bloodline, so I need at least a third-grade golden elixir to help me.”< br>
“The effect of the seventh-grade golden elixir is average, and at least the eighth-grade golden elixir is needed to help me sort out and purify the bloodline essence that I have refined in my body over the years, so that the Phoenix bloodline in my body can truly Through the release of the Phoenix Nirvana, I was reborn with the powerful blood power of the Phoenix Blood Warlock."
Feng Qiuhuang.
The phoenix is the male and the phoenix is the female.
Phoenix bloodlines were combined, and Fan Xianer became a daughter.
Once you awaken the Phoenix bloodline.
He is a Phoenix Blood Warlock that is rare to see in a hundred years.
Facing the almost solid air field around her and the terrible pressure, Fan Xian'er seemed to have already put life and death aside. Her face was indifferent, like an iceberg queen. She was beautiful, but people didn't dare to get close to her.
At this moment, Fan Xianer was also gambling. They were betting on how much the famous Bibo Island Master needed the Phoenix bloodline, and they were also betting on his character and bottom line.
There was no trace of emotion on Fan Xian'er's face. As early as when Crane Island was destroyed, and all her clansmen and relatives were killed by the Dragon Demon Court, she had already lost Feeling of fear.
In her heart, the only thing she wants to do is take revenge.
As long as she can get revenge, she is willing to give everything.
And now, she has nothing to lose.
“Huh?!”
Zheng Yi’s expression moved slightly, and then he knew what the former little princess of Crane Island was thinking about.
He also gained insight into the real reason why Fan Xianer pestered him in the Floating Island Fairy Association.
It turns out that the cause of everything was his identity as a third-grade golden elixir cultivator, which was making a fuss among the immortal cultivators in the archipelago.
That’s it.
Everything is clear.
Zheng Yi understood.
At the same time, Zheng Yi also confirmed in his heart that he would not return empty-handed this time.
Originally, he was not a very kind person. Now that Fan Xianer has thrown himself into a trap, it may not be that easy to leave again.
After all, it was about the secret technique of Mending Heaven, Nirvana, and he was bound to get the Phoenix bloodline.
However, if Fan Xianer is not allowed to cooperate and he takes the Phoenix bloodline by force, the probability of success is too low, and he cannot do it in a short time.
Now, Fan Xianer directly put forward his request. The cooperation between the two parties is based on this basis, and everything will fall into place.
With his ninth-grade golden elixir ability, it is not a bad idea to help Fan Xianer.
Likewise, the Phoenix bloodline is what you deserve.
"You don't have to worry about the level of the golden elixir. It is only stronger than the eighth-grade golden elixir..."
"I am willing to sort out the Phoenix bloodline for you and help you further awaken, but you need to communicate Give me some of the phoenix blood essence."
Zheng Yi said calmly.
“This is our fair deal!”
Both parties have the same purpose and can meet each other’s requirements, so there was no delay in the transaction and the two reached it directly protocol.
……
Taihua Island.
This is a stronghold of the Demon Clan.
Deep in the core of the island, in a secret room.
Zheng Yi and Fan Xianer sat cross-legged opposite each other.
Zheng Yi's eyes were as deep as the sea, as if they encompassed the sky and nothingness. In the deepest core of his eyes, a dazzling golden light was constantly flashing.
The aura on his body is pure, the magic power is flowing, and the Taoism is profound. A pure golden elixir aura slowly surges from the top of his head.
A faint golden light was released and surged towards the entire secret room. In just the blink of an eye, it filled every inch of air in sight. A moment later, Fan Xianer's body disappeared into the endless bright golden light.
At the same time, countless strange patterns penetrated the surface of Zheng Yi's pupils. The demon relics were rotating rapidly, beating continuously in the sea of consciousness. A majestic power of the soul surged out, just like Zheng Yi's own consciousness. As an invisible figure, he entered Fan Xian'er's body.
Under the aura of pure golden elixir, the outline of his spiritual body was faintly visible in the secret room.
Little bits of golden light followed Fan Xianer's skin, entered the inside of her body, passed through blood vessels, muscles, and various organs of the body, all the way up, and entered Fan Xianer's head.
At this moment there is no distinction between men and women, no distinction between monks.
Some are just the avenue reaching the sky and the bloodline awakening.
Zheng Yi's soul and will finally penetrated into Fan Xianer's original soul space, standing in a void space, scanning the surroundings.
At the same time, the overwhelming power of the soul swept over the origin of her human consciousness.
There is a vast nothingness, without any color, without any fluctuation, just like chaos, which has not been completely separated.
However, Zheng Yi was able to vaguely grasp a trace of original power that was completely different from the power he had perceived before.
Like a beating heart.
Vibrant and full of vitality.
He could clearly feel a trace of the hot flame, floating faintly in the air, as if there was something great hidden in this empty space.
But it seems to be obscured by some sense of ignorance, unable to fully awaken and release.
Zheng Yi's huge soul power drives the surging golden light, constantly illuminating this chaotic void, illuminating the space with extraordinary clarity.
The slowly surging ripples, layer by layer, vibrate toward the farther void space.
Under the influence of the Heavenly Demon Relic and the power of the Nine-Rank Golden Pill, I don’t know how much time passed. When Zheng Yi felt exhausted, a huge fiery red egg was exposed. A slight outline.
(End of this chapter)