Feng Qing'an also couldn't help but marvel. Originally, he just admired the other person's temperament, coupled with the appearance of Shenjun, but it brought him such a big surprise, and he actually concealed the mythical bloodline.
[Race: Qilin Beast]
[Attributes: Lin, Jing, Wood, Water, Wind]
[Potential Level: King·Medium]
[Combat power level: Lord·Inferior]
"Awesome! The race has changed."
Feng Qingan's eyes shone at this time. He didn't expect that just the awakening of the mythical bloodline could greatly increase his potential to such an extent that he could jump directly to the next level. This was just the initial awakening. It was unimaginable that a true pure-blooded unicorn would be
What a presence.
"Well, little Phoenix!?"
At this moment, Feng Qing'an suddenly thought of Youyou. Originally, he thought that the little phoenix with the combat power and potential of a high-ranking king was quite powerful.
Now comparing the Qilin Beast in front of me, which initially awakened its mythical bloodline and raised its potential to a mid-level king, I immediately discovered that there was something very wrong with the little Phoenix. Using Miaomiao in front of me as a reference, Youyou's potential should not be a king.
Yoyo~
A strange and sweet cry sounded again, coming from behind Miaomiao, from the sacred shadow outlined by the wood spirit's energy. After the Qilin screamed, the wood spirit's energy dissipated and merged into Miaomiao's body.
This made the new horns on its forehead get rid of the green and tender feeling, and gradually darkened in color, turning into a green ink color, which perfectly matched the head that had begun to transform into a dragon's head.
Feng Qing'an also pulled away at this time. At this moment, nine out of ten of his soul power had been swallowed up. This was the first time since his practice that his soul power had been swallowed up in such a proportion. Generally speaking,
In other words, he would retain at least 30%, even if there was no danger around him.
"Can you tell me your name?"
Sen Miao, who was caught off guard and gained a brighter future, lowered his head and looked at the human boy in front of him. His jade eyes that had turned into deep blue reflected his figure. No one understood what was happening deep inside his body better than it did.
changes.
Although this is the divine treasure that was already stored deep in its body when it was born, if the young man in front of him had not opened it with his unique power, I am afraid that he would not be able to open it even at the end of his life, or even
No one knows it exists.
"Feng Qing'an, because I haven't reached the crown yet, I don't have a name for the time being."
The young man smiled.
"I will follow you to repay your kindness for opening the bloodline in my body!"
Sen Miao, who transformed from a hybrid dragon horse into a unicorn beast, took a step forward, lowered his head, and placed it in front of Feng Qing'an. Feeling such mysterious power, he believed at this moment that the decision he made was absolutely correct.
"good!"
Feng Qing'an raised his hand and placed it on the newly grown dragon scales between the horns of the Qilin beast in front of him. When he touched it, he felt a wonderful warm and spring-like touch. In a daze, Feng Qing'an felt as if he had touched everything.
The majestic vitality is blooming.
"From now on, you will follow me!"
The young man originally wanted to follow the trend and sign the sixth soul contract with Sen Miao directly, but he took a look at the spirit wolf Bai Yao who was standing aside and decided to postpone it for a few days instead of rushing.
Moreover, as a great demon, Sen Miao may not be willing to release his soul to him now. After getting along with him for a while, he does not believe that this guy will not be willing to give everything to him, but he can return more.
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"Yes, Master Feng!"
Feeling the majestic vitality newly born in his body, Senmiao chose to obey. The moment he obtained this new bloodline, he understood everything.
This power is inherited from its mother and has the authority to control the growth of vegetation. Its source is a wooden unicorn that only exists in mythology.
Although she doesn't know how this bloodline was passed on to her mother, there is no doubt that Qilin's bloodline has become extremely thin due to continuous inheritance and consumption over the long years.
Its mother only showed a trace of negligible strength without any outward appearance, while its mother simply lost the talent of communicating with plants and trees.
If he hadn't met this human boy with such mysterious power, it would have been impossible to activate the bloodline power derived from Mu Qilin.
But even if this hidden power is revived, the power is too weak. Although it can go further than its original self and reach a higher realm, it is still limited.
How to make this bloodline that seems to have infinite possibilities become stronger and closer to the source, the answer is self-evident.
"I've already said that I haven't reached the crown yet, so what do you call me master? I've asked you to call me old. If you like, just call me master. Of course, if you follow me into a big human city, don't talk anymore."
Feng Qingan ordered.
"Master Feng!"
"good!"
The young man laughed. He subdued a big demon with Qilin bloodline so easily. How could anyone be unhappy?
Woo~
Heishan, whose belly was full from eating, straightened up and stared at Senmiao seriously. Unlike the little dragon that was not even a living thing, Heishan felt a huge threat and challenge at this moment.
Practice!
Without any extra thoughts, Hei Shan, who was already full, lay down in the banquet hall. He broke through all interference from the outside world and directly started to use the cultivation method originated from his blood. He began to refine his essence, strengthen his limbs and bones, and further condense his demonic power.
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It needs to break through and become a great demon in the shortest possible time. Otherwise, even if it can follow its master, its status will continue to decline. Forget about the little dragon, it is not even a living being and does not need to eat and rest. It must be maintained at all times.
The state of practice and study is incomparable, but this guy can never be compared to him again.
Bai Yao looked at the sudden advancement of Heishan, not caring about the aquatic creatures placed in front of him, and also entered a state of cultivation. The actions of the two wolves made the goddess who was originally very amazed also feel a little confused.
Are the current demon cultivators and spiritual cultivators working so hard? They don’t even stop eating and have to take time to practice? I have never seen these two guys working so hard before!
"Not bad!"
Glancing at the two wolves who were feeling the pressure, Feng Qingan smiled, released a little soul consciousness, and penetrated into the jade belt around his waist. Suddenly, a vast and lonely space with a radius of several miles was reflected in his heart.
A faint yin energy floats, there are no stars or moon, but it is not without light.
In the center of this dead space, a huge giant skeleton sat quietly on the mountain. Its half body glowed with a faint red gold light, bringing a negligible light to this space and preventing it from completely falling into darkness.
On one side of the giant, on a slightly dwarf pitch-black mountain, a small sapling with only three buds grew quietly. Although it also bloomed with a faint brilliance, it mostly made this place incomplete.
Caught in the cold, it brings a little warmth wherever its light reaches.
Two agile fire-winged flame birds were fighting among the branches of this sapling. Occasionally they would stop on the third branch and look at the flower buds that had grown to a certain extent, but most of the time, they were not far away.
Here, a golden-armored humanoid dragon shadow is waving a big halberd.
It was Minglong Jia, because Feng Qingan had no fixed abode, which made Minglong, who had been exposed to martial arts and gradually became addicted to it, a little restless until Feng Qingan opened his jade belt to it, and then this guy was in Black Mountain
Practice martial arts with Bai Yao in a place where Bai Yao can't see him, and secretly get involved.
"Can I keep eating?"
At this time, Sen Miao, who had completed her transformation and expressed her intention to follow Feng Qing'an, made her request for the first time. Feng Qing'an followed her gaze and saw that a small part of Chi Kiss had been eaten.
"Can you eat it?"
Feng Qing'an looked at Sen Miao, who was filled with pure spirit and peace in front of him. This guy is a veritable auspicious beast in every aspect. How can he still eat flesh and blood?
"Can!"
Due to the transformation and awakening of her bloodline, Sen Miao, who had just eaten all the flesh and blood that she had just eaten, had turned into food. She answered categorically that she had only awakened her Qilin bloodline, but she did not really become a wooden Qilin that sympathized with all sentient beings.
Even if she becomes Mu Qilin, facing the enemy who killed her own father, she can still swallow his flesh and blood alive and drink his blood freely.
"Enjoy it to your heart's content!"
Feng Qing'an naturally doesn't care. Among dragon species, the value of flesh and blood is actually the lowest. The real value is the dragon beads, followed by dragon scales, dragon horns, dragon eyes, dragon skin, etc. These are all of the highest quality.
For the weapon refining materials, just keep these.
After receiving Feng Qing'an's promise, Sen Miao, whose stomach was already empty, immediately stepped forward, and the wood spirit energy that had just awakened and gained control was directly injected into Chi Qi's body.
In Feng Qing'an's perception, Chi Kissheng, who had died and almost lost his soul, was pulled back. Long Pupil, which had begun to become turbid in color, became clear again, but there was no joy at all, only endless fear and pain.
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Because, Sen Miao was using the water spirit energy that she was born with and was most proficient in, turning into sharp blades to cut off pieces of crystal clear fish meat from Chi Qiu's body, and slowly and carefully tasted it.
"..."
Watching this scene that could almost be called a resurrection from the dead, Feng Qingan felt a chill. Is this guy really awakening to the Mu Qilin bloodline? How cruel.
"No need to be surprised. Although Miaomiao has never met her father, she saw her mother die in front of her eyes."
A calm voice reached his ears, and Feng Qingan looked at the girl who was watching this scene.
The look in the mountain god's eyes was very complicated. Obviously, even this goddess did not expect that after the child she watched grow up obtained the mythical bloodline, she would use her power on her enemies and seek revenge in such a cruel way.
"Her mother passed away? Was it also because of Hong Xi?"
Feng Qing'an was a little stunned. If this was the case, Sen Miao's reaction would not be surprising. Even if it took a hundred years to transform into a wild horse and wait for the opportunity for revenge, it would be understandable.
"No, you think I'm so useless? How can I let Suicune bully her mother in my mountain?"
Nu Luo raised her head and glanced at Feng Qing'an. If she couldn't protect the creatures living in the mountains, then why would she be a mountain god?
"What's that for?"
"She died in love. After her mother raised her and had the ability to survive on her own, she chose to pursue her father."
"this……"
Feng Qing'an was speechless. Although Hong Xi didn't do it, it didn't make any difference to Sen Miao.
Moreover, for Sen Miao, who lost his parents, receiving Mu Qilin's bloodline inheritance and mastering the power that is close to bringing him back to life is like an invisible mockery. No wonder he chose to take revenge again in such a cruel way. It is also a kind of catharsis.
"Let her eat, and then she'll be fine!"
"Um!"
Feng Qing'an took a look and was wailing feebly. Hong Xi, who wanted to seek final peace from him, chose to ignore it. The cause of the past and the result of today were all his own fault. He could not blame others.
three days later
In the backing village under the jurisdiction of Anqing Prefecture, a farmer carrying a long bow was walking in the fields. His face, darkened by years of hard work, was full of confusion. He always felt that the fields in front of him were very satisfying.
The vegetables seem to be different from those he planted.
But the facts are right in front of him. If they are different, then he must have remembered it wrong. But he has been farming for half his life, how could he remember it wrong?
Step~step~
Just when the farmer was struggling with the crops growing in his field, the sound of horse hooves on the ground was heard. The farmer followed the sound and immediately saw a young man in white riding on a tall horse, the majestic black horse.
Behind, there are two wolves, oh, no, they are dogs!
Going into the mountains to hunt and follow the lost noble master?
Looking at the forest behind the young man, the farmer with a slightly tough temperament lowered his head. He thought he was a nobleman from Fucheng, and he couldn't afford to offend a peasant like him.
"This old man."
But he wanted to avoid the noble man, but the noble man did not want to let him go. The noble man riding on a tall horse shouted at him.
"Your Majesty, are you calling me?"
In this field near the mountains and forests, he was the only one at the moment. He looked like a farmer, but more like a hunter. He quickly lowered his waist and showed respect.
"Exactly, I still want to ask, which way can I go from here to Anqing Mansion?"
The young man on horseback who walked out of the forest was Feng Qing'an. The reason why he was looking for directions was just to talk, because he remembered that this was where he fought with Hong Xi.
The aftermath of the battle also destroyed the fields. Although he restored the land, the crops were restored by someone's magical power, but it didn't seem to match the number.
"My lord, please look, please keep going forward..."
The farmer quickly informed.
"Thank you, husband!"
After listening patiently, Feng Qingzhan reached into his sleeves and took out a handful of fine silver coins. He raised his hand and threw it out in the eyes of the farmer who looked slightly surprised and expectant.
"My lord, what are you..."
Holding every silver coin in his hands, the farmer's voice trembled. This was the first time in his life that he had seen so much money.
"This is my fare!"
Feng Qingan smiled.
"But this is too much!"
The farmers were a little embarrassed.
"Hahaha, that's not much!"
Feng Qing'an laughed and rode away, followed closely by the two wolves.