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429 Swap Essence and Blood

"Flying Dragon Lord."

When the girls heard Ye Feng say these four words, they all turned to look at Ye Feng. Because they didn't hear any sounds, Bingyan and Youlin immediately saw that the light beam lit up in the middle outside the cave.

The weapons were immediately drawn out. The women immediately looked outside with vigilance, thinking that the soul of the Flying Dragon Lord had come out. After all, they were considered to be tomb robbers.

"Don't be nervous. That old guy is just calling me alone." Ye Feng waved his hand and walked out with big strides. He looked at the beam of light, which looked like a portal.

"Ye Feng. Youlin and I will accompany you in." Bingyan immediately caught up and grabbed Ye Feng. Otherwise, he would walk in alone. After all, Ye Feng is in poor condition now. The third level of strength. If there are many mechanisms in it, how will he deal with it?

"It's okay. This Feilong Zhanjun probably wants to talk to me about something." Ye Feng smiled. Feilong Zhanjun only called him. He was an elder. He made Ye Feng respect him very much. Moreover... Qin has been "living" in Ye Feng's body. Feilong Jun could not notice Qin's existence.

At the critical moment, Ye Feng knew that Qin still protected Ye Feng very much.

"Really."

Ye Feng nodded. "I'll go in and grab some things and come out. Rina looks for more here. Maybe there are other treasures."

The girls nodded and saw Ye Feng jump into the beam of light.

...

"Swoosh."

It feels like I have jumped over a big pit and landed on a piece of grass.

Yes, it is above the grass. There is actually a lawn here. There is a blue sky. White clouds are still floating. A few birds are flying by. The breeze blows across their faces. How real this is. There is a clear river on the left. This is like a small forest with a beautiful environment.

Unlike the cemetery of Lie Dao Zhanjun. This is not like a cemetery at all. It is a feeling of spiritual realm.

"Did I jump on the wrong plane?" Ye Feng looked at it for a long time without finding anything wrong. Especially the wind, it was so natural, and it didn't look like artificial.

"My friend is not wrong. This is my cemetery."

I saw an old man in green clothes walking out from the green forest. There was a wind dragon pattern above the green clothes, which seemed to be embroidered. It was lifelike. The hair was long and the snow-white beard had grown above the waist. The hands were behind him. Although he looked just a centenarian, Ye Feng knew that this old man might have been dead for thousands of years.

"Senior Feilongjun."

What he thoughts in his heart must not be expressed. Ye Feng looked very respectful on the outside. He clasped his fists and bowed to the Feilongjunzhe.

Feilongjunzhe nodded. "You are not polite. Have you discovered that the environment in my cemetery is very good?"

"Yes. I have been to the cemetery of Senior Lie Dao Zhanjun. It is completely incomparable to you. You are in the spiritual realm."

"Yes. I am indeed in the spiritual realm. How can that guy who is Lie Dao knows to enjoy it? And he is not at the same level as me. My friend doesn't know. I am not dead yet. What you see now is not a reluctance." The old face of the Feilongjunzer showed a hint of pride. The pale arms were raised, and the two tits fell on his arms.

Ye Feng frowned and showed his solemnity. "That is to say, senior, you have been in this chaotic soul state for thousands of years."

As soon as these words were said, Feilongjun was stunned for a moment, but he recovered immediately. "It seems that you know a lot, my friend."

Of course Ye Feng knew that because Xiao Mo also maintained the chaotic soul state, he could find Ye Feng and help him open the holy vein. Only those with the strength of the Martial Saint or above can understand the way of heaven and reincarnation, and then he could become a chaotic soul state after death.

"Haha, don't be nervous. I have no malice to you. I have done this by myself. I have prepared for the death of natural disasters. I have already prepared treasures for reshaping my body in the spiritual realm I created. What you got outside are all the things I have left."

Although Ye Feng was not at ease when he heard the Feilongjun say this. Fortunately, there was Qin there. This Chaos Soul State had enough attack power. I am afraid that he had the strength of Wu Jun now.

"The senior called me in alone. Isn't it just to see me, the junior." Ye Feng wouldn't guess that it was. What kind of thing he was stealing. This old guy would get angry. He definitely had something else to do.

"My friend is really smart." The Flying Dragon Lord smiled and whispered his beard. Ye Feng looked so evil. He smiled. "My friend also knows that my name is Flying Dragon Lord Lord. It is naturally related to dragons. I feel that there is dragon blood in my body. As long as I am willing to give me a cup of essence and blood..."

"What. A cup of essence and blood." Ye Feng almost wanted to spray his nose and saliva on his face. But he still held it back. You should know what the concept of double essence and blood is. For example, let Ye Feng be impotent for two days, with dark circles and serious injuries. And it may be possible that his strength may be reduced.

"Why do you want my blood?" Ye Feng asked a little lowered his voice.

"I want to reshape my body. If I use my current materials, at most I will restore to the initial level of the Martial Emperor. And my strength may be difficult to improve. If there is a cup of essence and blood, I can restore the strength of Wu Jun. And my cultivation can also slowly recover. So..." The old face with a little face was as if I were begging for a hundred yuan.

Ye Feng smiled. "No problem."

"Really." Feilongjunzer's face was almost bursting with laughter. You should know what the use is that he just restored the strength of the Martial Emperor. At most, he found a wealthy family and became a guest. He said he was Feilongjunzer. Who would believe him?

"But..." Ye Feng rubbed his hands. "A cup of essence and blood. Senior also knows the importance of essence and blood. And I am the blood of human dragons. It's more important."

Why didn't Feilongjun understand? The veteran scratched a green wood box and appeared in his hand. He opened a trace. "This is a ten-grade spiritual medicine, a ten-grade spiritual medicine, a holy medicine that even the old man Lie Dao had never seen. Emperor Tian Ganoderma lucidum, a holy medicine for improving his cultivation. Take this medicine and its strength has increased greatly. The serious injury was cured. I was reluctant to eat something that I couldn't bear to eat back then. As long as my friend gave me a cup of essence and blood, Emperor Tian Ganoderma lucidum will give you." Feilongjun was also willing to bear to be willing to give it. I'm afraid that the old man would saliva when he saw it.

Ye Feng also had his neck stretched out. Only a faint and gentle voice was heard. "Ye Feng. The Emperor's Ganoderma lucidum should be the real thing. It is indeed a recovery holy medicine. Maybe Shangguan Lingxuan can recover after taking this medicine. But she will be able to death by slaughtering the power of the medicine. Even the Martial Saint will be bloodthirsty and covet."

The master of the sound is the piano.

Ye Feng is indeed not a loss if he uses these ten-grade spiritual medicines. But...

"Senior, this tenth-grade holy medicine. Ye Feng, I believe you. He is the real thing." The Flying Dragon King almost vomited blood when Ye Feng said.

"Nonsense. My medicine is definitely real."

The smallest voice. Ye Feng murmured. "I don't know a few ninth grade spiritual medicines. How do I know the holy medicine..."

How could the Feilong Lord not hear it? There was a lot of sweat on his head. But what Ye Feng said was right. He hid such things when he got them. He was too shameful to see them.

"Senior Junzhe. This holy medicine is good. But you have also seen Ye Feng's strength. It's just Wu Jun. If you want to eat it, it will take dozens or hundreds of years. You may never have a chance in your life. And you will provide you with a cup of essence and blood. Your strength will be greatly damaged. It will be more difficult to improve..."

The more you hear the Feilongjun's head hurts the more you hear it. But Ye Feng's words are reasonable. As an old senior, he is a veteran. How could he not understand?

The old face turned and breathed. "Okay. You little guy. I have accepted it." Feilongjun's sleeve robe turned. A jade bottle appeared above the green box. "This bottle contains the secret pill I used to refine. The sixty-six flavors of Emperor Huang Dan can be taken as a 66th flavor. It is refined with the sixty-six total spiritual medicine. The stronger the strength, the greater the increase. Those with the strength of the Martial Emperor or above take it. The medicine can provide impact. There is no pressure on both meridians. The Wu Emperor will impact the Wu Lord. One pill can easily break through. Take it below the high level of the Martial Emperor. Within a week, it can steadily rise to one level. There are ten pills in the bottle. Priceless treasures under the Martial Emperor."

Feilongjunzhe said that his face was twitching. This was what he prepared to eat by himself. Fortunately, he could eat at most two pills per person. The effect would not be good if he had too much.

Ye Feng's eyes naturally lit up. He looked at the Flying Dragon Lord. He had been in this spiritual realm for so long. He was afraid he had no strength to fight with Ye Feng at all. Otherwise, he would not have just let Ye Feng come in alone. If the soul of the Chaos will slowly dissipate and eventually disappear. He was afraid that the Flying Dragon Lord would be extremely good.

Don't knock at this time. When will it be?

"Senior, I'll probably not be able to replenish this cup if I eat one. I'm afraid that it won't improve the effect if I eat too much. After a few moments, I've earned a holy medicine. And I just looked at the plums to quench my thirst. My body was tortured...so."

Feilongjun was anxious. He had never seen such a shameless junior. "You..." The soul breath of Chaos was soaring. Suddenly, Feilongjun's fifth-level aura emerged from his body. Although he couldn't hold on for long, he could restrain Ye Feng in a short time.

"I'm here. This old guy cheated him for me." Qin whispered. Although his body did not appear, a purple light was wrapped around Ye Feng's body.

"What. Emperor Purple Light protects his body."

The Feilong Lord's mouth turned into a chicken's mouth. With this light protector, even if he has the strength of the initial level of Martial Saint, he may not be able to hurt Ye Feng.

This is called Qin is very angry and the consequences are serious.

Ye Feng saw the expression of Feilongjunzhe and immediately knew that Qin's light was so powerful that she could bring breath away. The action of pretending to bring back the breath was so that Qin could catch the purple light. Ye Feng could hear Qin's slight panting sound. Qin was seriously injured in the seal. She had only recovered a little bit.

The deterrent power has been achieved. The Feilong Lord has immediately taken back his evil face.

But Ye Feng's expression was so clear that he had already regretted it.

"Senior. Now I don't want to give you any blood..."
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