Seeing Xia Jun's expression in his eyes, Ye Fei couldn't help but sigh. Among everyone, Xia Jun is actually the hardest working one and the only one who has cultivated the Immortal Emperor Sutra to the strongest level. But no matter how hard he works,
, without special adventures, it is undoubtedly very difficult to catch up with those geniuses with special blood.
In three years, although Xia Jun had improved his cultivation to the tenth level of the Martial Saint, Ye Fei knew that this was already the limit of Xia Jun's efforts.
After all, Xia Jun's qualifications are limited, and it is impossible to embark on the road of despair. If there is no special encounter, Xia Jun will not only be far away from Lin Tianjiao and others in the near future, but even many human-level disciples of the Holy Academy may be surpassed.
Xia Jun.
Thinking of this, Ye Fei's heart suddenly moved. He thought of the blood demon who killed Liu Rufeng and the four people and refined the special blood of the four people.
This is also a special gift prepared by Ye Fei for Xia Jun.
"Brother, this blood is..."
Xia Jun followed Ye Fei into the cave in confusion, and then his eyes were fixed on the four drops of blood in Ye Fei's hand, and he could no longer take his eyes away. He was a smart man, and he vaguely felt that these four drops of blood
A drop of blood could very well change his life.
Ye Fei said in a deep voice: "This is the special bloodline of Liu Rufeng, Fa Wudao, Qin Wuyang and Huo Qianqiu. Refining just one drop will allow you to possess their special bloodline. Now, you choose one!"
"I choose one, and I can actually have a special bloodline?" Xia Jun was very excited. He looked at Ye Fei, with tears suddenly flashing in his eyes,
But Xia Jun didn't say anything, he just secretly engraved this kindness deep in his soul: "Big brother has treated me like this, and I have nothing to repay except giving my life to him!"
Then, Xia Jun stopped being polite and chose Huo Qianqiu's Fiery bloodline.
"Why not choose the strongest Life Wheel bloodline?" Ye Fei was a little surprised. Among the four bloodlines, Fa Wudao's bloodline was the strongest. If it hadn't been for the unfortunate encounter with the blood demon, Fa Wudao would have definitely become the strongest in the Legalist family.
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On the contrary, Huo Qianqiu's bloodline is the most common among the four.
Xia Jun shook his head rationally and said: "The big tree attracts the wind! The bloodline of the Life Wheel is unique to the Legalists. If I fuse it, it will definitely attract the attention of the Legalists and bring trouble to the elder brother. The bloodlines of Liu Rufeng and Qin Wuyang are also relatively unique. On the contrary,
It’s Huo Qianqiu’s fierce fire bloodline. It’s not unique to the Huo family. There are also several earth-level disciples in the Zhenwu Holy Academy who have this bloodline. I can fuse it to attract the least attention.”
Ye Fei nodded, understanding that Xia Jun's words were all for his own benefit. Special bloodlines are very precious, and the special bloodlines of Liu Rufeng and the others are even more hot potato.
Even though these four drops of blood were refined by the Blood Demon, if they spread out, it would easily cause misunderstandings from others, as well as the hatred of the quasi-emperors of the three Holy Courts.
"Xia Jun is right. These three special bloodlines are too high-profile. It doesn't matter if I hold them. If others hold them, it will only bring trouble to them!"
Ye Fei was very pleased. He remembered that when he first went overseas, Xia Jun was still a somewhat absurd young man. However, after these few years of experience, Xia Jun has undoubtedly grown a lot.
Leaving Xia Jun silently refining the fire bloodline in the cave, Ye Fei put away the other three special bloodlines and walked out of the cave.
"Master Ye, Senior Brother Gong Zhi, and several other senior brothers are here to pay their respects." Gua Wang walked over from a corner without making a sound.
Ye Fei was still very satisfied with this subordinate who vowed to follow him.
"King Gua, has Fa Yihai contacted you in the past few years?" Ye Fei thought of another follower, Fa Yihai.
This was a secret he placed in the Legalist family, and thanks to Fa Yihai, he escaped several secret revenges from the Legalist family.
King Gua very carefully transmitted the message: "Fa Yihai has contacted me, but the young master is not here, so I dare not make the decision without authorization. Also, Cui Yongxuan, a disciple of the Heavenly Order, seems to have announced that he will be in seclusion recently and will not come out for ten years."
"Retreating, I think he is not in retreat, but has a guilty conscience and dare not see anyone! Find a way to inform Fa Yihai that I want to see him!" Ye Fei ordered.
When the heavenly calamity broke out, he only saw the bow-wielding general releasing thunderous arrows and destroying Fa Tiantong's life wheel, but he did not see whether Fa Tiantong was dead or alive.
He has not forgotten that the Fa family once hunted down Xiaocao. If the news spreads that Xiaocao is by his side, the old man Fa Tiantong will definitely use all means to capture Xiaocao and refine it into something he dreams of.
The life-sustaining elixir.
Ever since he followed Ye Fei, King Gua's life has been very fruitful. He has a special bloodline and a special talent in magic. Such talents are very popular in any holy courtyard.
Recently, a quasi-emperor has noticed King Gua and revealed his intention to accept a disciple. This also made King Gua secretly glad that he was indeed right to follow Ye Fei. Therefore, for anything Ye Fei orders, King Gua will always follow him.
It's done with all your heart.
"Junior brother Ye, thank you so much. Without you, we wouldn't be where we are today. From now on, we are willing to follow you and be your followers!"
Gong Zhi was accompanied by more than a dozen middle-aged disciples. They were all people who had gone to the Dragon Head Realm to experience and were captured as blood slaves by the Blood Ancestor.
Ye Fei saved them, and they were very grateful. Considering their difficulties, the Holy Court made an exception and allowed them to stay in the Holy Court for an extra hundred years to practice. Gong Zhi and others were even more grateful.
Understanding that this good fortune was brought to them by Ye Fei, the first thing he heard about Ye Fei's return was Gong Zhi, who took his companions who had become blood slaves and came to seek refuge with Ye Fei.
Regarding Gong Zhi's surrender, Ye Fei felt very embarrassed, "Senior Brother Gong Zhi, I'm just an earth-level disciple. I'm afraid I can't take in too many followers."
The most important thing is that as soon as he returned to the Holy Court, he recruited a large group of subordinates in a high-profile manner. What would the quasi-emperors of the Holy Court think? Ye Fei felt that this was inappropriate.
Seeing someone taking the initiative to follow, Ye Fei actually refused. Shangluo was so angry that he wanted to hit Ye Fei with a spirit melon. She jumped over and said: "Ye Fei, you don't want to follow me. I want it. It just so happens that I still have a few coolies."
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"Coolie?" Gong Zhi and others looked at Miss Shang with some fear. Ye Fei was also speechless for a while and was about to find an excuse to refuse.
Suddenly, another hearty voice came from the sky, "Ye Fei, since people like Gong Zhi are willing to follow you, then you can accept it. Our Zhenwu Holy Academy does not have so many rules, but you are about to become the Holy Son, so you should be around
I have a group of followers."
"Holy Son? Please accept us, Holy Son!" Gong Zhi and others were overjoyed. They didn't have much ability and could only think of following Ye Fei to repay Ye Fei's kindness.
"Holy Son?"
"In our Zhenwu Holy Academy, a Holy Son actually appeared! It's still that Ye Demon!"
The words of the Third Dean were not only spoken to Ye Fei, but also to all the disciples of the entire Zhenwu Holy Academy. This order once again caused a large group of disciples to be in a panic.
In the palace of the heaven-level disciples, Cui Yongxuan, who had announced that he would be in seclusion, became suspicious. Deep in his eyes, there was a flash of deep fear and ferociousness. (To be continued)