"Maybe." Zhao Fan pondered for a while and then said: "With the self-healing ability of the Phoenix clan and Nirvana rebirth, there is no need for the healing medicine at all, right?"
"Yeah, they don't have any use for this thing, maybe there's another reason."
The little savage touched his chin and simply stopped thinking about things he couldn't figure out. Anyway, he took them all.
Zhao Fan took off the young phoenix feather from his left ear and inserted it again when he heard Mingzu's voice continued.
They waited patiently for Ming Zu to finish. They had already planned what they would do next. If the two great feudal kings were also planning for the land of Nirvana, they would leave the Panfeng tribe's territory directly. Otherwise, they would just follow the plan.
The original plan customized by Diao at that time was to loot the land of Nirvana and take away everything except the bones of the ancestral phoenix, which were the bottom line of the Panfeng clan!!!
Time passes minute by minute.
Zhao Fan and the little savage took off the feathers of the young phoenix from time to time, because in the Burning Feather Altar, especially under the ashes, the fluctuations in the void could not be detected.
Unknowingly.
When Zhao Fan listened again, the mixed phoenix cry disappeared and everything returned to calm.
Zhao Fan said to the little savage: "Ming Zu is over."
The little savage took off the baby phoenix feathers from his ears and looked at the other party eagerly.
"I'll check what's going on outside first."
After Zhao Fan finished speaking, he took a handful of dust, blended it into his own sensory imprint, and floated upward along the cracks on the surface, just like loose ashes rolled up by a heat wave.
In the distance outside the Burning Feather Altar, some phoenixes have appeared, all walking towards this direction in small groups, talking and laughing, obviously coming to throw their feathers.
When Zhao Fan explained the situation, he said that he would be able to leave the Burning Feather Altar after waiting for a while and staggering the peak period of feather throwing.
About half an hour passed.
Zhao Fan condensed another sensory mark and mixed it with the ashes to observe as before. He couldn't see the figure of Panfeng coming this way. He immediately called the little savage and quietly left the Burning Feather Altar.
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What they didn't expect was that as soon as they hid in the void, two figures would shuttle towards them. The other party was none other than the Lord of the Nine Moons and the Master of the Jianxuan Mountain.
"Brother Jiuyue, Brother Feiye said that this Panfeng's feather embers is a natural healing medicine of heaven-defying quality."
Lord Jianxuan said with a smile.
"Let's do it quickly, and then go and join them and then divide them up. Don't touch the surface, just take the lower part. Otherwise, if the Panfeng tribe notices it, they will realize that there are outsiders, which will hinder them.
Our real plan is not to confront the Panfeng Clan head-on unless it is absolutely necessary."
As Lord Jiuyue Daojun spoke, he and Master Jianxuan Mountain fell into the Burning Feather Altar.
They pressed against the edge and opened a crack. However, after drilling in, they became confused!
"Empty?"
The master of Jianxuan Mountain was stunned, "Ninety percent of the feathers are gone? And they even built supports and sheds?"
"this……"
Lord Jiuyue Daojun was also dumbfounded. He followed the instructions of the two great kings and came with great expectations. Unexpectedly, what he saw was this scene. It was a natural healing medicine with no side effects!!!
"Either the Panfeng tribe did it themselves, or someone got it first."
Master Jianxuan Mountain used time and space retrieval, but he only saw the ashes decreasing rapidly. He didn't see any figures, and he couldn't tell how long ago it happened.
In order not to be resented by the Panfeng clan, Zhao Fan cleaned his tail.
"Alas!" Daojun Jiuyue said speechlessly: "Forget it, let's not move on to the embers on the surface, and go to rendezvous first. If the plan goes well, we will collect the remaining ashes when we leave."