Watching the Wolf King leave, Qin Feiyang pondered for a moment, swooped down, landed next to Yannan Mountain, and said: "Uncle Yan, I have something to ask you for help."

"What's up?"

Yan Nanshan was confused.

The temple disciples around him looked at Qin Feiyang one after another. Some were afraid and some admired him.

Qin Feiyang glanced at them and whispered: "I have several kinds of elixir fire, help me erase the blood contract inside."

"How many kinds?"

Yan Nanshan looked stunned and whispered: "Where is the pill fire?"

"Castle."

Qin Feiyang waved his hand and led Yan Nanshan into the castle.

The fat man is still sorting out the medicinal materials.

Lu Hong and the mountain beast are both practicing in seclusion.

Seeing Yan Nanshan come in, Fatty and Lu Hong immediately stood up and saluted.

"So many medicinal materials?"

Looking at the medicinal materials all over the floor, Yan Nanshan was stunned.

The air is also filled with the fragrant medicinal fragrance.

"This is just a small part."

The fat man chuckled.

"Small portion?"

Yan Nanshan was stunned, shook his head helplessly, and then turned to look at the Nether Demon Flame.

Now.

His eyes widened!

I saw six clusters of pill fire next to the Nether Demonic Flame.

Yan Nanshan turned to look at Qin Feiyang, swallowed hard, and said with difficulty: "You said there are only three kinds, why are there so many?"

Qin Feiyang waved his hand, and two clusters of pill fire floated over, and said with a smile: "These two are only first-grade pill fire, and the blood contract has been erased."

At first.

The leaders of the three major tribes near Baihu City all gave him the pill fire.

But there is only one second-grade elixir fire, which has been swallowed up by the ghost flames.

He did not return the remaining two first-grade pill fires to the three of them.

After all, even a first-grade pill fire is very valuable.

"First grade?"

Yan Nanshan was stunned for a moment, looked at the other four types of elixir fire, and asked, "What grades are they?"

"One is a second-grade elixir fire, and the remaining three are all third-grade elixir fire."

Qin Feiyang said.

The second-grade Danhuo comes from the Xu tribe.

The three third-grade elixir fires naturally come from the three super tribes.

"Second-grade pill fire..."

"Third-grade pill fire..."

Yan Nanshan was dumbfounded.

Any kind of elixir fire can be said to be rare in a hundred years.

But only seven months have passed, and this kid has actually obtained so much elixir fire?

Suddenly.

He was excited, turned to look at Qin Feiyang seriously, and said, "Tell me honestly, where did you get these pill fires from?"

Qin Feiyang said: "Inside a historic site."

"Ancient ruins?"

Yan Nanshan was stunned.

"In that ancient ruins, there are pill fires everywhere."

"There is even a sixth-grade elixir fire!"

"It's a pity that we don't have enough strength to grab it."

The fat man shook his head and sighed.

"Sixth grade!"

Yan Nanshan's heart was filled with panic.

In Lingzhou, the fifth-grade pill fire is considered a legend, elusive and out of reach, let alone the sixth-grade pill fire.

There is even a sixth-grade elixir fire. What kind of monument is that?

"Uncle Yan, I will tell you the details later. Please help me erase the blood contract."

Qin Feiyang couldn't wait.

"kindness."

Yan Nanshan nodded, calmed down his thoughts, and his fighting spirit spurted out, rushing towards the four kinds of elixir fire.

at the same time!

Forgotten place.

The high priests of the three super tribes and the high priest of the Xu tribe spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time!

"The blood contract of Danhuo has been erased!"

"Qin Feiyang, sooner or later I will kill you!"

Four angry roars suddenly echoed through the sky.

Inside the castle.

Yan Nanshan took back his fighting spirit and said with a smile: "It's all been erased."

As soon as the blood contract disappeared, waves of fiery waves rushed towards the surrounding areas.

Qin Feiyang waved his hand, his fighting spirit erupting.

In an instant, a battle energy barrier appeared, protecting Pangolin, Lu Hong, and Fatty.

at the same time.

The Nether Demon Flame also automatically revived and rushed towards the cluster of second-grade elixir fire.

"Huh!"

Yan Nanshan was surprised and suspicious.

What is this situation?

Qin Feiyang smiled and said: "Uncle Yan, the Netherworld Demonic Flame can swallow the Dan Fire and improve your level."

"How can it be?"

Yan Nanshan exclaimed, extremely unbelievable.

soon.

The second-grade elixir fire was completely swallowed up by the Nether Demon Flame.

The breath of the Nether Demonic Flame has also gone one step further!

Successfully promoted to level three Dan Fire!

"Can it really be improved?"

Yan Nanshan was extremely shocked.

After fighting Zuo An for so many years, he knew a thing or two about Nether Demon Flame.

I have never heard of it, and it has this ability!

Follow closely.

The Nether Demon Flame began to devour the three third-grade elixir fires again.

After a while.

The three third-grade elixir fires disappeared without a trace, and the aura of the netherworld demonic flames rose to another level again.
To be continued...