The mutated nine-leaf red branch flew to Ye Feiran and asked seriously, "Ranran, what is the sacred object of the Wu'an tribe?"
They obtained the Tower of the Witch God, a ray of the Witch God's soul came back with them, and the Corpse Gu was destroyed.
Ye Feiran's white and slender fingers tapped the table rhythmically, "The Wu'an tribe has more than one sacred object. In addition to what I got, there are also secret techniques, the refining of snake poison, and the blood flowing in their bodies.
But these cannot be snatched away for the time being, so does Prince Wu count as a sacred object of the Wu'an tribe?"
Wu Zheng: "..."
So he is one of the holy objects. Should he be happy or unhappy?
The mutated nine-leaf red branch was stunned for a while, then came to his senses and said immediately, "Ranran, you are so bad!
But I like it, so let’s treat the Witch Prince in the soul-raising Gu as a sacred object of the Wu’an tribe.”
Ye Feiran smiled and said nothing.
The Wu'an Tribe allowed Prince Wu to spend so many years refining the soul-nurturing Gu. He must have valued him very much. Treating him as a sacred object, the Wu'an Tribe would obediently redeem him.
"By the way, Ranran, it turns out that the glacier is the holy land of the Wu'an tribe, and they are very sure that you can't enter the holy land, so they are not worried at all."
Speaking of this, the mutated nine-leaf red branch makes me want to look up to the sky and laugh three times.
The Wu'an tribe never dreamed that their holy land had been destroyed, but the Witch God left a little thought for them, making them feel that the holy land had always been there.
"Really?" Ye Feiran's eyes flashed with surprise, "But this is also a good thing. Let's not destroy this beautiful misunderstanding."
It is better to do less than to do more. She had a hunch that they were about to leave here, so she had to deal with the affairs of these tribes as soon as possible, and then learn the spirit-seeking technique from Yueyan.
The mutated nine-leaf red branch nodded, "I understand, then I'll go to work Ranran."
"Go, be careful." Ye Feiran waved his hand.
This time, as soon as the mutated nine-leaf red branch left the territory of the Yongyue tribe, it immediately entered a transparent state, and then the seven leaves separated from the main body and flew to different tribes.
The mutated nine-leaf red branch went to the Wu'an tribe in person.
The Wu'an tribe lost half of its members due to the capture of dream Gu, but they did not feel much sadness, so the tribe that was originally in chaos has been tidied up as orderly as before.
The mutated nine-leaf red branch smiled sarcastically and sneaked into the palace of the leader of the Wu'an tribe by familiar means.
The witch master and the witch lady are making all the changes, and they really don't worry about the Holy Land or the witch prince at all.
I don't know if they still don't know about Prince Wu's situation. After all, even if people from other tribes knew about the situation that day, they would not tell the Wu'an tribe.
The mutated nine-leaf red branch watched it with great interest, compared it with some story books, and then despised the witch master. It was so useless!
After they finished their work, the mutated nine-leaf red branch immediately flew in front of them and poured colorless and odorless poison.
Because the Witch Prince was already in their hands, the Mutated Nine-Leaf Red Branch thought about it and directly gave all the Witch Prince's children a colorless and odorless poison.
Hehe... They couldn't cure the poison, so they would naturally go to redeem the soul of the Holy Artifact Witch Prince, and even spend a lot of money to find the antidote. I feel very excited just thinking about it!
It believes in the secret skills of the Wu'an tribe, the refining of snake poison, and even the blood on their bodies. As long as Ranran waves, they will present it to them in a depressed manner. It feels really good to think about it!
At the same time, the other seven leaves have given colorless and odorless poison to the main figures of the seven tribes, and have returned to the separated place to wait for the main body.
On the other side, Ye Feiran watched the mutated nine-leaf red branch leave, then reached out and knocked on the ten thousand year soul-inducing wooden bracelet.
"Wu Zheng, I have something to ask you."
The next moment, Wu Zheng appeared in front of Ye Feiran.
"Aran, if you have any questions, just ask."
Ye Feiran took out the man-eating Gu and the soul-nurturing Gu. Before he could speak, Wu Zhen raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, isn't this the man-eating Gu I refined? It turns out that it is in Aran's hand. This is
Its a blessing.”
Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, "It turns out this is refined by the Witch God! It almost ate me, do you believe it or not?"
As soon as he said these words, Wu Zhen flicked his hand, and the man-eating poison and the bottle turned into powder.
Ye Feiran: "???"
What is this operation?
"This man-eating Gu has been contaminated by other people's blood. When the time comes, my soul will be restored a little, and I will refine a seven-star man-eating Gu for Aran."
Ye Feiran blinked, "Can you refine the seven-star man-eating Gu in this state?"
Wu Zhen nodded, "Yes, the difficulty of man-eating Gu is only one-tenth of that of dream Gu."
"That's it!" Ye Feiran's eyes rolled a few times, "Why don't you teach me how to refine the Man-eating Gu. I like the five-star Man-eating Gu now, and I have no interest in the seven-star Man-eating Gu for the time being."
Hearing this, the corners of Wu Zhen's lips slightly raised. He naturally understood that A Ran did not want his soul to become weak.
What's more, teaching a man to fish is worse than teaching him to fish.
"good!"
Immediately afterwards, Wu Zhen's eyes fell on the soul-nurturing Gu, and he naturally noticed the soul attached to it. He raised his eyebrows and said, "A Ran, do you want me to help you destroy this soul-nurturing Gu?"
The Witch Prince's soul trembled, silently shrinking his sense of existence.
"No need." Ye Feiran twitched the corners of his lips, "This is one of the sacred objects of the Wu'an tribe. I want to use it in exchange for the Wu'an tribe's secret skills, the refining of snake poison, and their blood.
.”
Hearing this, Wu Zheng frowned and said, "Aran, do you want to learn this?"
"No way?" Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows.
Wu Zhen looked at Ye Feiran and said seriously, "No, the secret technique of the Wu'an tribe is a forbidden technique of refining gu, which will consume a certain amount of life every time it is used.
Their blood is special because it is integrated with a forbidden poison.
This forbidden poison is called Procreation Gu, and it is made from the flesh and blood of a thousand pregnant women, that is, two thousand lives are used to refine one Procreation Gu.
Forbidden spells and reproduction voodoos allowed them to develop a new forbidden voodoo - snake voodoo.
Even if you know how to refine snake poison, it is impossible to successfully refine it if you don’t have the same blood as the Wu’an tribe.”
Ye Feiran: "..."
One reproduction Gu for one thousand pregnant women. With so many people in the Wu'an tribe, how many pregnant women have been killed? This is one corpse and two lives!
She stood up in a hurry, her eyes were cold, "I originally planned to keep the Wu'an tribe through soul-collecting, but now I have changed my mind. Such a tribe does not need to exist in the world."
"Yeah!" Wu Zheng nodded, "Leave it to me!"
Ye Feiran had a question mark on his face, "What good idea do you have?"
Wu Zhen curled his lips and smiled, "The thing I left behind can be a thought, or it can be a killing weapon, and this killing weapon can make them exterminate their clan.
However, before annihilating the clan, Aran must search out all their treasures, and don’t waste them.”
Ye Feiran nodded in agreement, "That makes sense."
The wizard prince's soul was shaking uncontrollably. He wanted to escape and tell his people, but he couldn't escape.
Ye Feiran glanced at the soul nourishing Gu and asked curiously, "Wu Zhen, what have the Wu'an tribe got from you in these years? They regard the glacier as a holy land."
"A man-eating Gu, the refining method of soul-nourishing Gu, one thousandth of the power of the Witch God." Wu Zhen replied.
Ye Feiran looked surprised, "That's it?"
Wu Zheng nodded, then smiled and said, "A Ran, when you enter the Tower of the Witch God, you can see the power of God."
This is a temptation that no cultivator can resist.
He believed that his lifelong strength would also help A Ran return to the God Realm as soon as possible.
"Oh!" Ye Feiran nodded, then looked at Wu Zhen, "Wu Zhen, this is your life-long power. How about you wait for your soul to repair and reshape your body before absorbing it?"