Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 1666: Swallow

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"Master Zhu Feng, you just refined it. It should be the ancestral witch blood, right? I just need a little ancestral witch blood. If Master Zhu Feng is convenient, can you lend me some?"

Lin Fei's words seem to be quite polite, with a smile on his face, but when he said these words, the face of Real Person Zhufeng suddenly turned cold.

The white-haired real person next to him is also a bad secret. As a person who often robs his house, he shouldn't be too familiar with Lin Fei's statement.

If you want to borrow, obviously you want to grab it.

As a habitual offender, the white-haired real person is accustomed to this, without the slightest surprise, but you, the target of the robbery, are just joking.

This is such a strong man who can kill the blood of the ancestral witch alive, it's too exciting for you to play...

Don't talk about the white-haired real person at this time, even Na Chu Lifeng looked at this and that, for a while, he looked hesitant and quite uncertain.

Ordinarily, if I hold this senior Feng’s thigh, I should naturally have the same hatred with him, but the opposite is Lin Fei...

Others don’t know, don’t you know? That is a refiner who can refine even a heavenly magic weapon. Even if you can’t win over, it’s definitely not easy to offend...

In case of a fight, which side should I help...

However, just in this scene, when it reached a stalemate, I saw that the real person Zhefeng didn't show the slightest anger. He just looked at Lin Fei for a while, and finally didn't do anything. What was done in the next moment was unexpected.

"I will wait for you in the ancestral witch's tomb."

After hearing this sentence from him, he raised his hand and waved, only to see a red light lasing towards Lin Fei.

After Lin Fei took it, he smiled and said: "When my master comes out, he will personally thank you."

However, Zhufeng Zhenren gave a cold snort, turned and left here.

Only then did Chu Lifeng come back to his senses. After taking a look at Lin Fei, he followed up with doubts.

For a time, only Lin Fei and the real white-haired man are left here...

"This, is this really the blood of the ancestor witch?"

After a long while, the white-haired real talent finally reacted, but still a little bit unbelievable.

This is the blood of the ancestor witch. It is a superb spiritual thing that only exists in this place. Even if it is not used to enter the tomb of the ancestor witch, it is also an excellent treasure for alchemy.

If you change to be yourself, anyone who dares to grab this thing will definitely not give up.

How could it be given to Lin Fei so easily?

"There is nothing wrong with this thing..." For a moment, the white-haired real person guessed there.

"No problem."

However, Lin Fei didn't even look at it, so he put it away. As a craftsman, if he couldn't distinguish the authenticity of the materials, he would have been mixed for so many years...

But following, just instructed: "Go and find out if there is any news about the blood of the ancestors..."

"Huh?" The white-haired real man was taken aback for a moment: "These are not enough?"

Although this ancestral witch blood is not much, it is from the ancestral witch blood evil, and its quality is extremely high. This is enough to break into the ancestral witch tomb...

However, as soon as the words were spoken, I suddenly realized that a prisoner of my own mother asked so many why, this kind of ruthless person who even gave way to the middle-aged monk, must be extremely ruthless, let himself be what he did. Just do what he does, whatever he does...

After saying goodbye at that time, he hurriedly left here.

As for taking the opportunity to escape, I didn’t even think about it...

Don’t say anything else, the black-bone flying sword is in the hands of the opponent. With this kind of life-saving treasure in hand, as long as it is a monk with some means, it can easily trace the whereabouts of the master of the magic weapon, let alone Lin Fly...

Just as the white-haired real man left, Lin Fei suddenly raised his hand and waved, and suddenly, he saw a blood-red sword aura. Amidst a sharp scream of "clang", it shot out and flew around Lin Fei. Flying away, it looks like an inexplicable pet with excitement, a gesture of eagerness...

"At any rate, it's also the Ninth-Rank God Gold, it's not like this..."

Lin Fei shook his head helplessly, but as he spoke, he took out the drop of Ancestral Witch's blood that he had just received.

That drop of Ancestral Witch’s blood is extremely red, like a blood-colored pearl. Although there is only one drop, the moment it appears, it makes all directions filled with blood turbulence, as if there is a A sea of ​​blood.

Lin Fei is not surprised. This is the blood of the ancestor witch after all. Even if it is volatilized for thousands of years, this is a normal state. In fact, this is the blood of the ancestral witch during a battle in the ancient times. , Are enough to bring a small world back to life.

In contrast, this drop of ancestral witch blood can only be regarded as a younger brother...

Of course, Lin Fei didn't intend to use it for much purpose. At this time, he just flicked it, and the **** sword energy that had been around there long ago was like a cat that saw a mouse. , Immediately rushed up.

I swallowed that drop of Ancestral Witch's blood in one bite, and all of a sudden, I saw that the blood-colored sword-energy body suddenly became extremely red, and after a few laps, it shrank rapidly.

In an instant, it was reduced to one-third of its original size, where it turned from extreme movement to extreme silence, and stayed there motionless. Compared with just now, it formed a big contrast.

But as it shrinks, the breath in it is expanding rapidly...

It's like a fierce beast bred in it, growing rapidly in this **** sword aura...

"Not bad."

After observing for a while, Lin Fei also showed satisfaction. After adding this wild blood **** gold and ancestral witch blood, the effect was better than imagined.

In fact, when Lin Fei first came here, the sword energy that Lin Fei was refining and nurturing was derived from the blood spirit **** Jin, and he became restless there.

After all, this blood spirit **** gold is originally a unique **** gold from the Witch tribe, and it is extremely sensitive to things containing Witch tribe bloodlines, just like its ration...

And when it felt the breath of the blood of the ancestor witch, it was as if the carp had seen the legendary dragon gate.

The feeling of anxiety and throbbing is simply to the extreme of an acquired Ninth-Rank God Jinneng...

Not to mention this drop of ancestral witch blood, even if it is another bucket, it is afraid that it will always come.

As one of his core sword auras, Lin Fei will naturally not begrudge, and also wants to see how far it can grow in the end...

And the most important thing is that this drop of Ancestral Witch’s blood comes from the real person who is chasing the wind. This is also a temptation for him...