I can find treasures in my dreams

This crow sounded with obvious urgency.

Yang Fan was startled for a moment: "Hei Sansan, what can you do?"

Among the many spiritual crows.

Black Thirty-Three is a very special spiritual crow. Its spiritual power has undergone a wonderful transformation.

The visual distance shared by the spiritually invisible superpower and Black Thirty-Three is more than twice as far as other spiritual crows.

"Quack!"

Black Thirty-three shouted again, his urgency becoming more obvious.

Yang Fan was startled: "Can you sense the ball in my hand?"

"Quack!"

Black Thirty-Three affirmed.

Yang Fan became more and more surprised: "How did you sense it?"

Black Thirty-three couldn't answer.

Yang Fan looked down at the ball and suddenly realized: "I understand!"

Previously, the Soul-Seizing Cicada gave a piece of information that Black Thirty-Three has great potential and will most likely be able to ignite a flame called "Netherworld Flame" in the future.

Obviously.

A certain quality deep in Black Thirty-three's soul miraculously sensed the existence of the fire spirit's slough through the spiritual link.

It instinctively sensed that this thing was of great benefit to itself.

Yang Fan suddenly understood: "The fire spirit's slough is related to 'fire', and the flames of the netherworld should also be related to 'fire'. The two must be related."

His heart jumped: "If Black Thirty-three swallows this little ball, will it stimulate the abilities hidden in his soul?"

If you can, that’s a lot of money!

Even if it only inspires a small amount of power, it's a great thing.

Yang Fan said decisively: "Stay where you are and don't move. I'll come find you!"

"Quack!"

Black Thirty-three leads another group of spirit crows, mainly active in the mountains and forests west of Linjiang City.

The number of venomous mosquitoes in Linjiang City is smaller than that in other cities, and their contribution cannot be ignored.

Yang Fan didn't even bother fishing for patterned crayfish anymore, and returned directly on the peregrine falcon.

*

More than half an hour later.

In a mountain col with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

Yang Fan finally met Hei Sansan.

After not seeing each other for a while, he found that the crow had changed again.

The eyes of other spirit crows looked like black beans.

But Black Thirty-three's eyes actually had a hint of red.

A thought came to Yang Fan's mind: "Is this a trace of the soul's characteristics?"

"Quack!"

Black Thirty-three's cry was filled with affection.

It jumped up on its owner's shoulder and gently rubbed his hair with its beak.

Yang Fan smiled slightly and handed the fire spirit relic over: "Here you go!"

Black Thirty-three couldn't wait to swallow it in one gulp, then flapped his wings and flew up.

Subsequently.

Something happened.

Black Thirty-Three opened his mouth and spit out a wisp of sparks, and the whole bird burned instantly.

In an instant, all the feathers on its body were burned cleanly.

Not only that.

It also smells of grilled meat.

Yang Fan was caught off guard and could only watch it turn into a roast chicken.

"Quack!"

Black Thirty-three screamed again, filled with pain.

Yang Fan's expression changed and he secretly yelled "Oops".

He still doesn't understand that Black Thirty-Three's strength is not enough to withstand the fire spirit's transformation.

If nothing is done, this spiritual crow with great potential will inevitably turn into a real roast chicken.

what to do?

Yang Fan's mind started spinning rapidly.

One second later.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Let the dead bird become a living bird doctor."

Yang Fan decisively activated the frost ability and nodded towards the fragrant Black Thirty-Three.

A burst of cold air burst out.

The flames around Hei Thirty-three were suppressed by the cold energy and instantly dropped a bit.

This shows that it is effective.

But this is not enough.

Because the source of the flame comes from Black Thirty-Three’s body.

Yang Fan held the soul-stealing cicada and recited solemnly: "Add points to this bird, 1 point of mental value and 1 point of physical value."

Only by strengthening yourself can you withstand the mutation.

"Buzz~"

The cicada trembled slightly.

An invisible force projects out.

Black Thirty-three's crow body immediately underwent changes visible to the naked eye.

The dead skin on its body fell off and was burned to ashes by the flames, and new skin quickly grew out.

Its cry had more energy, and the pain in it was obviously relieved a lot.

Yang Fan immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems almost done."

He stared at Black Thirty-Three without blinking, ready to add more points at any time.

Ten seconds later.

Yang Fan was completely relieved.

Because Black Thirty-Three's body quickly grew dark red feathers.

There is no doubt about it.

The spirit crow finally made it through.

Another minute passed.

The flames on Black Thirty-Three's body were finally extinguished.

A dark red crow appeared in front of him.

Not only are the feathers red, but even the beak and toes have a dark red color.

At a glance.

Really like a ball of flame.

"Quack!"

Black Thirty-Three cried loudly.

Faint flames surged up from around it like ripples.

Yang Fan laughed in surprise.

Of course he knows that today's Black Thirty-Three is no longer just a spiritual crow with superpower potential.

Rather - a genuine mutated creature.

The next second.

Hei Thirty-three's voice surprised him slightly.

"Wo, Heisansisan!"

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses: "Can you speak?"

Hei Sanshisan nodded.

It immediately said: "Hei Sansi San... Xie Xie... Ning's gang leader."

Its pair of eyes like flames showed deep trust.

Yang Fan waved his hand and smiled: "Practice your Daxia language first."

Hei Sanshisan nodded again.

Yang Fan asked curiously: "What abilities do you have now?"

Hei Sanshisan demonstrated it with action.

It flapped its wings, and its feathers lit up instantly.

A ball of dark red flame surged from it and hit a stone in front of it.

Silently.

A fist-sized hole appeared on the surface of the rock.

The burned stone disappeared directly.

The surface of the hole left a strange flame-like pattern.

"Quack!"

Hei Sanshisan called proudly.

The Soul-stealing Cicada timely transmitted a stream of information, indicating the name of the supernatural power - Lihuo.

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "I really made a lot of money today."

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Lihuo was a very powerful superpower.

Compared to the frost superpower he took from Yan Qingqing, this kind of fire was much more powerful.

In short.

From today on, he had a powerful thug under his command.

And he was also a younger brother with great potential.

*

That night.

Yang Fan had another dream.

This was a very long and fantastic dream.

He actually watched the life of a woman he had never met in his dream.

In the background of Canglan Star's arrival in the original world, this was also a magnificent life.

This was the first time he had experienced such a bizarre dream.

Yang Fan couldn't sleep.

He got up from the bed, came to the living room, leaned on the sofa, and reached out to turn on a desk lamp.

The orange light fell, and the glass of the balcony sliding door reflected a vague figure.

Yang Fan turned his head and glanced at the figure, and suddenly he seemed to see a slender figure wearing a white wedding gown.

"Ono Yoshiko?"

He sat there in a daze for a long time, muttering in a low voice.

The woman in the dream was named this.

This is a typical name of the Yingsang Kingdom.

In that fantastic dream, this woman had a name that shocked the Blue Star - the Immortal Woman.

And in the hands of the Immortal Woman, there was a powerful and strange object.