The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 235 True Dragon Horn
Silence, deep silence, only the sea waves were churning slightly, other than that, no monster dared to make the slightest noise.

After a long time, a figure slowly climbed up from the bottom of the sea, and the originally ferocious body became dilapidated.

The Suanni patriarch coughed twice, a stream of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and an unbelievable look appeared in his eyes.

"Primitive Spirit Realm! Are you a cultivator who transforms spirits? No, this level of aura is far stronger than cultivators who transform spirits. Could it be that you are actually a master of void refining?"

Ye Wuxin looked indifferent, neither sad nor happy, and did not intend to answer his doubts.

Refining essence to transform qi, refining qi to transform spirit, refining spirit to return to emptiness, refining emptiness to combine Taoism.
How could Ye Wuxin, who went straight to the Golden Immortal Avenue, be comparable to a small Void Refining cultivator, especially now that his Primordial Spirit Arrow has been officially used as a means of attacking cause and effect.

Seeing that Ye Wuxin didn't deny it, the Suanni patriarch sighed deeply and spoke first.

"Since the senior is already such an expert, I will present all the things related to the true spirit, and I only hope that the senior can show his noble hand and let me, the juniors, survive."

Ye Wuxin didn't answer, but just set his gaze on Bai Jiao in the distance, narrowing his eyes slightly.

When he realized that he and the old suanni were no match for each other, King Bai Jiao fell into hesitation.

At present, even if the old Suanni is willing to offer the treasure of the clan, he is not willing to continue to fight with it. It is naturally difficult to resist it with its own strength.

After taking a deep breath of cold air, King Bai Jiao's face turned miserable, so he could only bow his head to Ye Wuxin.

"If senior promises not to hurt the lives of the descendants of my Jiaolong clan, I am also willing to offer all the true spirits of the clan."

After all the demon clan surrendered, Ye Wuxin smiled, and his eyes fell on the old Suanni.

"Then let's go, I'm curious, how many things related to the true spirit have you searched over the years, let's start with you first."

The old 狻猊's face was gloomy, so he had to lead the way. The other young 狻猊 subconsciously clenched their fists when they saw it, but they were powerless.

Under the sea of ​​chaotic stars, in the lair of the Suanni clan, looking at a altar of spirit wine placed in front of him, Ye Wuxin didn't show any politeness, and directly collected it.

Not long after, treasure boxes were placed in front of Ye Wuxin by several beautiful, weak and boneless maids from the Shark tribe.

When I opened it, I saw strange waves and breaths emanating from it, none of which was ordinary.

"Senior, these are the real dragon scales and bones that my Suanni clan has only collected until today. This small light blue bottle contains the blood essence of the alien beast Lei Peng."

"Lei Peng is a distant relative of the true spirit Youtian Kunpeng, and there may be a trace of Kunpeng's essence and blood in it, but our methods are shallow and there is no way to extract it."

"This is ambergris fruit, which contains the breath of a real dragon, and most of them are used by young people in the clan to temper their physique."

The old Suanni introduced them one by one, but Ye Wuxin looked at these things above with a sneer, with a trace of dissatisfaction hidden in his expression.

Of the things placed on it, only the bottle of Lei Peng's blood essence was a little satisfying to him, and the rest of the things were not as strong as the ball of real dragon breath in his hand.

"Is that all?"

The corner of the old Suan Ni's eyes twitched, and he still smiled in a low voice.

"Although our family is descended from the blood of the real dragon, the ancestor of the real dragon is too far away from us. In addition, the Suanni clan has existed for an unknown amount of time, and a lot of things related to the real dragon have been consumed. That's why."

Not caring about his pretending to be stupid, the corner of Ye Wuxin's mouth twitched, and there was a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"Since that's the case, don't feel bad if I find something hidden."

As soon as these words came out, the old Suanni's eyelids twitched wildly, and he and the other young Suanni couldn't help but look into Ye Wuxin's palm because of a blood attraction.

I saw his palm open, and a vivid little dragon appeared, as if he had just woken up, with a confused expression.

"Point out what attracts you, and don't miss any clues."

After a while, the group of small dragons formed by the breath of a real dragon disappeared without a trace, and after a while, dots of light appeared in Ye Wuxin's perception.

"The Suan Ni family is indeed the blood of the real dragon, and there are so many things about the real dragon! This deity just accepts it together, hahahaha!"

Facing the wildly laughing Ye Wuxin, the old Suanni's face was gloomy, but he didn't dare to stop him at all, for fear that the blood of their clan would be ruined in its hands.

With a flickering figure, Ye Wuxin teleported to Xiaolong's side, looking at the solitary horn in front of him full of strong real dragon breath, with a hint of satisfaction in his expression.

The Suanni clan has few contacts, but still maintains intermarriage with other monster clans and their bloodlines remain undiminished. It seems that it is mostly due to the true dragon and horn.

In addition to this unicorn, Ye Wuxin also found a lot of records about true spirits in the treasure house of the Suanni clan, especially the so-called true spirit Luohu, which gave him a lot of harvest.

Ye Wuxin's determination was strengthened when he discovered that Luo Hu had the so-called cosmic attribute, that is, the talent in space.

Shattering the void like last time will inevitably attract the attention of some guys. If Da Zizaitian casts his gaze on him, he will have no resistance at all due to his immature state of golden immortal.

If you want to survive from an irresistible opponent, you have to pin your hopes on another group of powerful people, just like the light blue passage in this world.

Although that channel has been dimmed to an unimaginable level, it still has a trace of connection with this world.

As long as there is a connection, Ye Wuxin can follow the traces. This is the fear of cause and effect, and it is also something he has been worrying about all along.

With a big wave of his hand, after putting away those things, Ye Wuxin said goodbye to the Suanni clan with a smile, and prepared to go to the next one to search.

There is a unicorn of the true spirit in the Suanni clan, and the Jiaolong clan will not be far behind. He thinks that the Crystal Palace is very good.

If it really doesn't work, just catch a flood dragon with strong blood and cultivate it a little bit, so as to form an existence similar to a real dragon and let bloodletting every day. This method is not bad.

The little dragon in his hand gradually turned into breath, blending into Ye Wuxin's top three flowers, maintaining his body shape by relying on the pure force of heaven and earth.

But even so, he estimated that in a few days this breath would turn into nothingness.

There is no way, after all, it is passive energy, and it is difficult to maintain a long-term existence. It is better to use it as soon as possible to search the crystal palace of the dragon clan.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuxin crossed thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, and appeared in front of the White Jiao King along the causal line.

At this time, King Baijiao had already turned into a cold woman with a frosty face, looking at the uninvited guest in front of him with a gloomy expression.

(End of this chapter)