The woman who walked out of that formation bowed to Yang Jian from afar, and said: "The spiritual bird of the cultivation of Luoshan Mountain is here, and the immortals are coming from afar, and I don't know what is going on." ”

Yang Jian smiled at the woman, a little embarrassed in his smile.

You can't just say, 'Girl, borrow some blood', Yang Jian thought a little, smiled lightly, and said: "I came here to ask for a precious thing, and I have prepared many gifts to give it." If you can get this treasure, you are willing to exchange it with ten thousand treasures. ”

"Oh?" The Feng Clan girl blinked her big smart eyes and looked at Yang Jian very seriously, "I've heard your name, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, you have a mountain of gold and silver in the Heavenly Court, do we have the treasures you fancy here?"

"The girl laughed, she only served in the Heavenly Palace, but she didn't have any gold and silver mountains," Yang Jian couldn't help but say, "This gold and silver mountains are commonly used by mortals." ”

"Oh," the Feng Clan girl nodded lightly and walked to the inside of the large array of light walls, facing Yang Jian across a transparent wall of light.

She looked at Yang Jian, and there was a little appreciation and curiosity in her wonderful eyes, but when Yang Jian looked at her, she thought mostly about how much blood she could take, how to speak, and what treasures to exchange.

Discussing directly with her made Yang Jian always a little uncomfortable, as if he was abducting the treasure of the Feng clan, so he said, "Girl, can you let me in to talk?"

"My uncle said that no one should come in here, and if you do this, your uncle will wake up in retreat. ”

This girl of the Feng clan really doesn't have any scheming city, and she said everything that can be said and can't be said, what should be said and what shouldn't be said.

Yang Jian couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, shaking his head and sighing.

If he said at this time, 'Then why don't you come out to meet', I'm afraid that this Feng clan girl will really walk out of the big array with a serious face.

"Is there anyone else in charge of the uncle that the girl said?"

"I'm the one in charge," the Feng girl smiled, her fingers curling a strand of long hair and sliding it gently across her fingertips. "This is Mt. Amaran, where I have lived for many years, and I should be considered the owner here. Uncle they just came here to stay temporarily, protecting us, for fear that someone would bully me and my sister. ”

Yes, the other mythical bird is also a woman.

Yang Jian is not bad for women, this reputation spreads, but it is too bad.

Yang Jian stood there without saying a word, but the Feng girl asked, "What treasure do you like about us?"

"This ......" Yang Jian was a little speechless.

The only one who can compare the temperament with this Feng girl is his fiancée Ao Xinke. Xinke is a smart soul, and he doesn't want to worry about others, and his wisdom is light, but the girl in front of him is simply ignorant of the world.

It must have been protected by the masters of the Feng clan since he was born, and he has never had any contact with outsiders.

"Girl, I'd better ask your parents. ”

Instead of letting Kong Xuan settle accounts with him afterwards, it is better to wake up Kong Xuan and ask if he can exchange treasures for phoenix blood.

Yang Jian refining a divine weapon, just hoping that the divine soldier has complete power, it should not use too much phoenix blood, and maybe it can't hurt the vitality of this phoenix girl.

Phoenix blood, phoenix blood...... It is the blood of the phoenix, the source of the power of the phoenix clan, and the carrier of the secret of the phoenix clan's rebirth.

"Can the girl wake up the senior who is in retreat?"

"This ...... My uncle can do what he wants, I can do it, just tell me. The Feng girl whispered, with a little dissatisfaction in her eyes.

"Since that's the case," Yang Jian's heart was horizontal, and he simply said directly: "I have a divine weapon, and I need phoenix blood to be born in Nirvana, and what I want is ...... Girl's blood. ”

After Yang Jian finished speaking, the girl of the Feng clan was stunned, and then looked at Yang Jian with a little mist in her eyes.

Feng Nu burst into tears, bit her lip, and said, "What the true monarch asked for really made me very embarrassed. I never thought that the rumored wise and invincible Heavenly Court Divine General would also want my blood and bones, which is no different from those insidious and cunning people!"

Yang Jian was silent for a while, and he really didn't know how to refute the words of the Feng girl.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Girl, I know that what I have invited is a bit excessive, but I am willing to exchange heavy treasures for girls...... of blood. ”

"What treasure can compare to our cultivation dependence, and what kind of treasure can compare to our reliance on nirvana?" The Feng clan girl glared at Yang Jian and said coldly: "Zhenjun is here, I should have treated him as a guest of honor." But what the true monarch needs is half a drop, and I can't make the decision. Zhenjun, please go back!"

Yang Jian really couldn't answer, standing there and watching the slender figure of the Feng Nu gradually drift away with some anger, and finally could only sigh.

Difficult.

Phoenix blood, dragon balls, unicorn horns, these are the three treasures of ancient times.

The phoenix blood is domineering, it can burn all things, and it can destroy all souls, but it is also a treasure that monks who cultivate the avenue of fire dream of, and they can be trained into shocking powers.

Two phoenix sacred birds were born in this Aoluo Mountain, and before the masters of the Feng clan came to shelter, they were actually surrounded and intercepted by the monks here, and those years were really hard.

What Yang Jian said before, but he touched the sadness of this divine bird, so he left angrily.

Yang Jian had the intention to break into the battle, but he felt that today was not the right time, so he turned around and flew to the nearest Fang Town, where he rented a practice room in a high-rise building where monks gathered.

Why don't you put a little more effort into 'fooling' the two phoenix birds?

How to deal with Kong Xuan's anger?

No, the phoenix girl is talking about 'uncle', Kong Xuan was taught by the West to use yin tricks after the battle of the gods and became a 'Buddha mother'...... In other words, is this Kong Xuan male or female?

It seems that it doesn't matter if it's male or female, what matters is how to get the phoenix blood.

With a complicated mood, he took the pointless gun in his hand and observed it carefully, and gradually, his heart quieted down.

After resting for a few hours, Yang Jian adjusted his state and flew to Luoshan again.

When they arrived at the front of the battle, they shouted a few times from afar, as before.

In the mountains, there are hundreds of birds and phoenixes, and the sacred birds seen during the day appear again, bathed in the moonlight at this time, and the flame feather coat adds a hazy beauty.

I saw a beauty under the moon, but I didn't want to be drunk.

"Why is Zhenjun here again?" Feng Nu saw Yang Jian, her face was a little unkind, but she didn't turn around and leave.

Yang Jian made a gesture and said with a wry smile: "That divine soldier is my destiny, but whenever there is a glimmer of opportunity, I will try it." I dare not say anything else, as long as the fairy can tell me what treasure he wants, I will go and find it for the fairy. If there is any treasure that can replenish the body of the fairy, you can also tell me at the same time, I ......"

"You are so unreasonable!" Feng Nu glared at Yang Jian angrily, "You want my blood, if it's just to save others, it's just to refine a killing blade!"

"It's serious," Yang Jian shook his head, "I'm just asking for someone, I don't dare to be disrespectful and rude, girl, please think about it a few more times." ”

"Don't think about it, you don't have to come again!" Feng Nu said in a fixed voice: "I don't dare to offend the heavenly court, nor do I dare to offend you, the big man under the saint's sect, let alone offend the dignified saint Zhenjun, but that blood is my life!

"Girl, don't worry," Yang Jian was also helpless, and made a gesture, "I have offended a lot today, and I will come to visit another day." If the girl's elders are out of the customs, please let me know, I will be nearby...... Alas. ”

Before she finished speaking, Feng Nu had already escaped into the mountains.

Yang Jian scratched his head for a while, only to feel more tired than he was fighting with his opponent for 400 rounds before.

The main thing is that the heart is tired.

Could it be that you really want to use strong?

Not to mention the risk, this word is completely thrown away, and it will be a little infamy.

Yang Jian didn't care too much about his reputation, but he couldn't care less about his master's reputation and couldn't care less about the reputation of his teaching......

That's it, come back tomorrow, if it still doesn't work, you have to use some means.

Looking at Baoyu Zhong, who was living on the belt, and Xi Mei'er, who was hiding in the corner meditating and practicing, Yang Jian was speechless for a while.

Now the real phoenix is in front, even if the cultivation of the phoenix girl seen today is not high, it is difficult to reproduce the divine power of the phoenix in the world back then, but its bloodline is a pure phoenix.

This is a nine-headed chicken with a little phoenix blood...... Sure enough, it's a little unsightly.

"If you can't do it, you can only break in. ”

Yang Jian returned to Nafang Town, lay on the bed and muttered, closed his eyes and rested, but he slept beautifully.

Early in the morning, the restless fire element between heaven and earth reappeared, and Yang Jian also opened his eyes.

I got dressed and 'dressed up' carefully, from the hairband to the boots, I was meticulous and personable.

Prepare the gift again, go out of the town, fly to the mountain in the clouds, you can see two colorful phoenix birds flying on the mountain from a distance, the spirit birds are accompanied by each other, and the scenery is pleasant.

And around Mt. Amaranth, there are also many figures parked, as if they are all enjoying the beautiful scenery of this place.

It's also strange to say, why did the matter of the phoenix here not reach the Flood Wilderness Wubu Continent?

Yang Jian had such a question in his heart, so he found a kind-faced monk near him, called out to Brother Dao with a smile, and asked where the wonders of this place came from.

"I'm afraid that Daoist friends have just come to this big world," the middle-aged monk asked with a smile, and Yang Jian nodded in response.

"Then it's no wonder," the middle-aged monk shook his head and said with a smile: "The scene here is that of a hundred birds and a phoenix that appeared eight or nine hundred years ago. This mountain is sealed by a large array, it is said that there is a treasure left by the Feng clan inside, but it has not yet reached the time to be born, and there are already Feng clan masters waiting here, let's just look at the treasure leaking a little bit of treasure light, and the others are not much delusional. ”

Yang Jian was stunned.

What a true and false, true and false!

The master who can come up with this method also has a few brushes, and he even said that this place is the treasure of the phoenix clan, and there are sometimes a hundred birds and a phoenix. Coupled with the deterrent power of Kong Xuan and other Feng clan masters, no one dared to enter the mountain to explore.

I really don't know, it's not a treasure at all, but two living phoenixes!

Yang Jian shook his head, didn't move forward, waited for the hundred birds to return to the nest, the double phoenix to return to the cave, and the surrounding monks all dispersed.

Only then did Yang Jian wrap himself with Xuan Qi and fly towards Luo Mountain.

Before this time was close, he heard a soft reprimand: "Sister, look, the bad guy who wanted our phoenix blood yesterday is here again!"

Yang Jian: ......