Kurosaki stared at Ling Feng's eyes, "First of all, the power of the immortal demon fetus is definitely not something you can bear alone. If you don't use the right method and forcibly absorb it, you will definitely explode and die."
Ling Feng was secretly amused. Others might explode and die, but he was an alien with a body of chaos.
Moreover, he was originally a fellow practitioner of immortality and demonism, so this immortality-devil fetus was tailor-made just for him!
"Secondly, I believe that the conditions I have given can satisfy you. As long as you are willing to help us, you can choose any one of the three secret skills of the Void Soul Clan. Also, I can guarantee that you can divide it up
With a part of the energy of the Immortal Demon Fetus, no matter what, you will never suffer any loss!"
Kurosaki paused for a moment and said word by word: "How about it? Now, please tell me your choice."
Kurosaki had a crazy expression, neither happy nor angry. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking inside. He just stared at Ling Feng intently.
Ling Feng smiled lightly and said slowly: "If I choose not to cooperate with you, what will you do?"
Kurosaki narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "I think you are a smart person and you will not choose this."
"Okay, you guessed it right." Ling Feng shrugged, "I'll cooperate with you."
Of course, it's just a verbal promise.
Even though Kurosaki was crazy and said so nicely, why did he refer to his ancestral teachings for the sake of the stability and balance of the entire star field? To put it bluntly, he was not heading for the Immortal Demon Child.
He is no longer an innocent, innocent young man.
He could not completely trust Kurosaki Ikku, but he would not speculate on Kurosaki Ikku with the greatest malice.
At least, he will not take the initiative to destroy this relationship with his allies.
After hearing Ling Feng's answer, Kurosaki's attitude became obviously gentler. A white light flashed in his hand, and a yellowed map fell on the table.
Kurosaki unfolded the map, pointed at some red dots on it, and said in a deep voice: "These red dots are where the immortal demon fetuses may appear. The secret realm of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield will only be open for a month, but
In half a month, no matter where you are, you will be automatically transported to the center of the Ten Thousand Races Arena, so we only have half a month. If we miss this time, we will have to wait another hundred years."
The Sky Hunt of all races happens once every hundred years, and a person only has one chance to enter it in his lifetime.
Ling Feng looked at the red dots on the map. There were about thirty of them, covering almost the entire map. It seemed that it was not easy to find the so-called "immortal devil fetus".
"As far as I know, although the contestants who enter the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield are randomly teleported, they usually land in the southwest corner of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield. We will gather at this location. I will wait until noon on the first day. If
Before everyone gathers together, we will search one location from west to east and leave marks along the way. As long as we follow this direction, we will encounter it sooner or later."
"I see."
Ling Feng nodded. If we had this map, even if we didn't look for the "Immortal Demon Fetus", it would be much easier to find other relic inheritances.
I will make a few copies later, eliminate the red spots on them, and give them to Lu Chong and Yan Jinghong. I guess they will definitely gain something.
"Okay, I hope we can successfully obtain the Immortal Demon Fetus this time."
Kurosaki nodded slightly towards Ling Feng and said nothing more.
Ling Feng saw that Kurosaki Ikkuang was really not a talkative person, so he said nothing more and led him out of the yard and back to the port.
At this time, in front of the square of the main hall, Kuchiki Kenpachi was sparring with Yan Jinghong. Naturally, Yan Jinghong was no match for the power of Kuchiki Kenpachi's sword. However, this guy refused to give up and was beaten to the ground by Kuchiki Kenpachi again and again.
But he asked to fight Kuchiki Kenpachi again and again.
If you fight against an ultimate swordsman like Kuchiki Kenpachi, you can easily understand the secrets of swordsmanship. Yan Jinghong is also a person with amazing understanding. Every time he fights against Kuchiki Kenpachi, he can understand a lot of things.
Because of this, he would never tire of being beaten by Kuchiki Kenpachi, as if he was addicted to being beaten, and he would pester Kuchiki Kenpachi to fight for life and death.
Of course, this was also because he was stimulated by Ling Feng and didn't want to be pushed too far away by Ling Feng.
"Kurosaki-kun, you are finally out!"
When Kuchiki Kenpachi saw Ling Feng and Kurosaki Ikkuang, he finally showed a look of relief, walked quickly to Kurosaki Ikkuang, and said hurriedly: "Is the matter finished? Let's leave as soon as we're done.
I really can’t stand that guy anymore.”
Ling Feng looked up and found that Yan Jinghong had a smile on his face even though his face was bruised and bruised. Although he was severely beaten by Kenpachi Kuchiki, compared with what he had learned, these
It’s nothing.
"Well, we've finished talking."
Kurosaki nodded wildly, made a sword salute to Ling Feng, and said calmly: "Commander Ling, let's take our leave now. See you again on the day when the Heavenly Hunting of Ten Thousand Races begins."
"Brother Kurosaki, if you don't mind, you can stay at our Sao Feng Camp. We don't have much here, except for a lot of empty houses."
Ling Feng chuckled.
"No." Kurosaki shook his head wildly and said, "I believe that our visit to Sao Feng Camp will soon reach the ears of all the races in the star field. If our relationship with Sao Feng Camp is too close,
They'll probably guess something."
"I see."
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched as he realized that the Nuxu Soul Clan would hand over such an important task to Kurosaki Ikkuang. With his careful mind, he could indeed take on such a big responsibility.
"Then, farewell!"
After a while, Kurosaki Yikuang and his party left Camp Sao Feng.
"Soji, what did Kurosaki Ikkuang say to you?"
Wang Shenjiang looked at Ling Feng with suspicion. The Void Soul Clan had always been independent among all the other races in the Star Territory, and had never united to invade the Xuanling Continent.
This is also related to the fact that the Void Soul Clan’s own continent is relatively not lacking in resources.
However, the Void Soul Tribe has always remained neutral, and there has not been much interaction with the Yuan Shen Temple Alliance.
This time he took the initiative to approach Ling Feng and kept mentioning the secrets of the battlefield of all races. Naturally, people were itching to know the secrets.
"It's nothing. You just plan to join forces with me on the battlefield of all races to deal with that Fredra."
Ling Feng laughed aloud and casually made up a few random sentences about the grudge between Fredrael and the Void Soul Clan, and then he was fooled by it.
It's not that Ling Feng doesn't trust them, the Immortal Demon Fetus is a matter of great importance, and if one less person knows about it, there will naturally be less risk.
Although people with a discerning eye can still detect some clues about Ling Feng's statement, he is Chief Sao Feng after all, so who can question him face to face?
After disbanding everyone, Ling Feng sketched four copies of the map that Kuchiki Kenpachi left for him and gave them to Duanmu Bai, Yin, Yan Jinghong and Lu Chong respectively.
Sao Feng Camp may also have maps of the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield, but they are definitely not as detailed as the one from the Void Soul Clan.
As for how much they can gain in the end, it depends on their own luck.
Now, everything is ready, waiting for the official start of the Ten Thousand Races Sky Hunt.