Chapter 13 War

"Ouch——"

"Ouch-ouch-"

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"Ouch——"

The continuous howls of wolves made Fu Yu's consciousness gradually blur.

When Qin Xuan saw that Fu Yu's eyes were dull, he understood in his heart.

Naturally, the Qi Refining monks couldn't resist the roars of these wolves. You know, there is a reason why the Howling Heavenly Wolf is named Xiaotian. Their roar has the effect of disturbing the soul. When this group of wolves roared, the Dan Ningdan monks were stunned.

It's so confusing, not to mention that there are two third-level alpha wolves in this group of wolves.

Qin Xuan frowned, and finally had no choice but to slash the back of Fu Yu's neck. Seeing that Fu Yu successfully fainted, he turned his attention to the two people who were fighting with the wolves.

At this time, Taoist Xuanfeng accidentally avoided a claw blade, but a long blood mark was cut on the side of his face. In the middle of the battle, Taoist Muto's reaction was slightly sluggish due to his soul being disturbed.

He was completely unable to take advantage of his flexibility and changeability, and as a result, he was gradually at a disadvantage.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanfeng, I'll trap them, and you go get the Blood Spirit Wood!"

Muto knew that his disadvantage would become even more obvious if he allowed these wolves to roar any longer.

He recited the mantra silently, and pure wood spirit power overflowed from his body. Then his whole body turned into a huge white wooden vine, and this wooden vine was rapidly expanding, branching, expanding, and branching.

... Countless branches dropped to the ground and plunged directly into the ground. The whole process happened in an instant, just like a thousand years in an instant. Countless branches grew into towering trees in an instant, forming a dense ancient forest.

Only this ancient forest is white, and a rich spiritual light is surrounding the forest, making the entire white forest seem to be shrouded in a thick fog, and from this thick fog, angry wolf howls can be heard from time to time.

Although Xuanfeng was shocked by the magical power in front of him, he did not dare to delay. He swept his body and came to the entrance of the cave, next to a small red tree about one foot high.

I saw that this small tree was red and translucent, with three branches, but not a single leaf, and there were faint lines of blood swimming on the branches.

This blood spirit tree has actually developed some spiritual wisdom and is about to enter the next level!

Taoist Xuanfeng made a movement, and the spirit cone he offered stopped at the root of the blood spirit tree.

High-level spiritual objects are hard to find, so it would be a pity to cut them down like this.

He thought for a moment and finally took back the spirit hammer.

"Friend Muto!"

Taoist Xuanfeng felt that this Blood Spirit Tree, which was about to enter the advanced level, could not be ruined like this: "I'm here to help you!".

With that said, Xuanfeng flew into the white vine forest transformed into wood vines.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed when he saw Xuanfeng not taking the Blood Spirit Wood.

While the two men were fighting fiercely with the wolves, with the breath-holding talisman attached to him, he relied on the cover of the surrounding low bushes to quietly reach the entrance of the cave.

"Huh?"

Qin Xuan naturally saw the difference in this blood spirit wood.

The Blood Spirit Wood contains a huge amount of Blood Spirit Qi, but this Spirit Qi is too violent for monks to absorb. Therefore, although the Blood Spirit Fruit is a treasure for monks to replenish their blood essence, the Blood Spirit Wood is useless.

However, all spiritual objects that enter the advanced level will undergo qualitative changes, and this blood spirit tree is no exception.

The blood spirit energy contained in the advanced blood spirit wood will condense into a blood core. For monks, this blood core is not only a treasure for replenishing the essence and blood, but also a spiritual object for washing the essence and marrow.

Although blood spirit wood is rare, it is not considered a very precious thing, but advanced blood spirit wood is hard to come by.

Qin Xuan's thoughts changed and he understood why Taoist Xuanfeng didn't take away the blood spirit wood. He might also have seen that the blood spirit wood was condensing and was about to enter the next level.

The Blood Spirit Wood is not rare, but the Blood Spirit Core is a rare treasure. It is a pity to miss it like this.

Qin Xuan thought secretly in his heart, and finally decided to wait and see what happens. After all, the blood core may not be able to condense in a short time.

He was about to go back to his original place and hide, but he didn't expect a strong breath to hit the back of his head.

Qin Xuan dodged and escaped the attack, but before he could stabilize his body, a huge spiritual hammer was already in front of him.

Taoist Xuanfeng! The two of them moved so fast!

Qin Xuan had seen the power of Taoist Xuanfeng's spiritual cone, and he did not dare to be careless at the moment. He used his spiritual sword to block the spiritual cone's return attack.

Taoist Xuanfeng suddenly attacked repeatedly, and Qin Xuan had to dodge in a hurry. That's why he noticed that behind Xuanfeng, the demon monk covered in blood was grabbing a female monk.
Chapter completed!