Think about it, as long as you bind the corresponding lucky object and the opponent's strength increases, your own strength will also increase.
Although there is a possibility of backlash, Hong Yuan is the least afraid of such backlash.
This kind of holy skill is simply good news for practitioners of the Immortal lineage!
His demon body is the fate of the demon clan, and he cannot go out casually, otherwise he will be caught and killed by the humans.
Moreover, he, Hong Yuan, has also made up his mind. If he does not push the strength of the demon body to a point where there is no further progress, he, Hong Yuan, will not leave the Dragon Holy Land.
To a certain extent, his demon body is equivalent to a prison.
But if he uses Ye Qingcheng's holy skills to bind the supreme talents of the demon clan such as Li Jianqiu and Wei Qin, wouldn't it be possible to speed up his growth again?
Besides, Hong Yuan's longevity is more than seven million years. As he accumulates from generation to generation, how terrifying will that kind of strength grow to!?
It’s scary to think about it!
the other side.
Ye Qingcheng was struggling to activate the Qi of Qingmu.
Under the wide skirt and sleeves, her green-white fingers formed different magic seals.
A layer of green wood energy was born in the "Phoenix Wutong", which was extremely mysterious. They swept toward the source of the flood covertly.
But it has almost no effect!
Ye Qingcheng was sweating on his forehead and his face was pale.
She thought to herself: "How can it be so difficult to deal with? I can't even establish any 'roots'."
Usually, as long as she activates the "Feng Wutong", the "roots" will be established quickly.
Even the most famous genius can be eroded little by little.
But now, she was surprised to find that this green wood energy had no effect on Hong Yuan.
"This aura is a spiritual plant? The rank is not low. Wait, it seems to be the charm of the phoenix!?" In front, Hong Yuan, who had his back to Ye Qingcheng, flashed with a divine light in his eyes.
Ever since he had a close contact with Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, Hong Yuan has been quite sensitive to things related to dragons and phoenixes.
This time, he immediately noticed something strange.
He smoothly followed the aura of green wood and experienced it carefully.
Watching Ye Qingcheng's actions, the light in Hong Yuan's mind flashed rapidly.
He is using a ray of energy to push forward Ye Qingcheng's most precious secret talent!
After only a short while, Hong Yuan's brainstorming was forced to stop.
Because of Ye Qingcheng, she chose to give up.
"How can such an existence exist? Huh, I will definitely conquer you!" Ye Qingcheng felt unhappy.
She glanced at Hong Yuan resentfully, took a deep breath, and cheered up again.
Hong Yuan was also quite unhappy.
He had just started when Ye Qingcheng forcibly broke off contact.
He is confident enough that he can hone the follow-up of the holy skill over time, but he cannot guarantee whether he will go the wrong way.
Sometimes, a slight difference can lead to a huge loss.
Especially the stronger your qualifications and talents are, the easier it is to go astray.
But Hong Yuan also understood that this matter could not be rushed.
A green sword light suddenly flashed across his eyes, and he already had an idea in his mind:
Give first, take later!
He looked back, stared directly at Ye Qingcheng, and said slowly: "How sure are you of refining the violent blood pill? I need it urgently."
Ye Qingcheng felt happy when he heard this, and couldn't help but despise Hong Yuan. A mud-legged person is a mud-legged person, and he has to fight to the death for a little resource!
But there was a bright smile on her face, like a rose blooming in spring, extremely beautiful.
She said: "Brother Gufan, my alchemy skills mainly depend on the integrity of the blood crocodile dragon's body. If you can kill it with one blow, I can refine three furnaces of violent blood elixirs!"
Hong Yuan nodded: "I understand."
The next moment, the grass and tree dragons followed Hong Yuan's thoughts and suddenly changed their direction and rushed straight to the small island where the sound of fighting continued.
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outside world.
The main city of the Ye family.
Most people initially felt disdainful of Hong Yuan and Ye Qingcheng's actions of abandoning their companions and running away.
"Haha, just a bloody crocodile made Ye Gufan escape from the battle. I don't think he is as amazing as the recent rumors say..."
"Compared to Ye Gufan, Ye Qingcheng is even more miserable. After all, Ye Gufan only joined the team temporarily, while Ye Qingcheng has always been the leader!"
"Whatever nonsense, it's all Ye Gufan's fault. If it weren't for Fairy Qingcheng who was refining elixirs and couldn't escape, how could Ye Gufan be allowed to get what he wanted? This damn wild boy!"
The two strands of talk were fermenting, and the power of destiny provided to Ye Qingcheng was significantly reduced.
But when Hong Yuan and Ye Qingcheng rushed to the small island to fight against the bloody crocodile, the wind direction changed again, almost as fast as a face-changing trick!
"Haha, I already told you that Fairy Qingcheng is not like this anymore. Look, under her guidance, Ye Gufan understands the importance of unity." An uncle dressed like a commoner said loudly.
"Oh, it's a good thing that Fairy Qingcheng suppressed Ye Gufan. Otherwise, with Ye Gufan's bad temper, I really don't know how many people would be killed by him." A silver-haired old man shook his head with vicissitudes of life.
Under the guidance of these caring people, waves of the fate of all living beings enveloped Ye Qingcheng, allowing her to more easily entangle Hongyuan and establish a "root" connection.
However, this level is not enough after all.
In the corner, Ye Xin'er raised her head and stared at the water curtain with concern on her face, looking at the figure of Hong Yuan fighting with the bloody crocodile affectionately.
She clasped her hands tightly, like a ball holding her heart, and prayed silently: "God, I hope you can protect Gu Fan, I am willing to give my life..."
boom!
Boom!
In the trial ground, Hong Yuan's body suddenly erupted with a shocking force, forming a green sword energy that competed with the blood energy of the blood dragon crocodile.
"You useless things, get out of here!" Hong Yuan said coldly and proudly.
The cold sword danced in his hand, and a majestic sword wind suddenly rose, driving Ye Fengdao and others away from the battlefield.
Being driven away easily by Hong Yuan, Ye Fengdao felt a little unhappy.
Because they paid a lot of money and managed to maim the Blood Dragon Crocodile, but Hong Yuan came to harvest it!
"This bastard is too domineering."
Ye Fengdao spat out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly, he glanced at Ye Qingcheng subtly.
He was looking forward to the moment when "Ye Gufan" discovered that Ye Qingcheng was using them as training materials. With "Ye Gufan's" temperament, he would surely rise up to resist and something irreversible would happen.
Perhaps by then, his own situation will have improved!
"Aho——"
The Blood Dragon Crocodile watched the flood source go and come back, with a flash of blue in his eyes.
Its aura was surging, and the river of blood completely infected the surrounding area, bursting out with even more powerful energy.
"Haha, there is indeed something fishy. I knew it wasn't that simple."
Hong Yuan sneered in his heart and waved the cold sword in his hand expressionlessly.
The bloody wind blew against his face, causing his long hair to fly wildly.
Under Ye Qingcheng's expectant gaze, Hong Yuan took a step forward and immediately rushed towards the Blood Dragon Crocodile.
Bang bang——
Circle after circle of huge green sword light was swung out by Hong Yuan, destroying the bloody armor link of the Blood Dragon Crocodile.
The Blood Dragon Crocodile was furious, but there was nothing he could do against Hong Yuan, who had sensitive movements and long breath.
It can only slap the blood river full of anger, causing waves of huge waves.
To be continued...