Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"No time! The nodes here have been successfully solidified, and the formation has been set up... Sacrificing a Snake Lord, this is enough!"

The big man covered in color frowned and glanced at the monk.

Even though he had been exposed to many weird ways of cultivation in recent years, he still felt inexplicably uncomfortable when he saw this method of eating carrion to improve his cultivation.

The monk gently wiped away the blood on his face and mouth.

A look of regret flashed across his face:

"What a pity. The earth veins here are intertwined, and there are many branches connected to this node. If we continue to follow this node, we might be able to directly reach Fengyu Mountain."

"You want me to die, but I haven't lived long enough. With that Sumeru's keen perception, he may not know it even if he is far away, but if it comes under his nose, I'm afraid he will be killed immediately by following the clues!"

The big man said coldly.

Recalling the suffocating strength of that armless figure, he couldn't help but feel a trace of fear from the bottom of his heart flashing in his eyes.

"It's a pity that Wuya's whereabouts were not secret, so the monks of Dajin noticed the flaw and had to strike first. It's a pity that we are just the vanguard team after all. We are not strong enough and our achievements will fall short. Otherwise, when the clan leaders and others arrive..."

"It's not easy to get over those sea barriers."

The monk took out a handkerchief and wiped the last bit of blood from his face while shaking his head.

"Isn't this what I brought you here for?"

"Okay, let's leave quickly. If you don't leave, it will really be over."

The big man snorted impatiently.

Immediately, the body quickly shrank and got into the gap between the cliff and the reef not far away.

The monk looked at the blue sea in front of him.

I don't know when, a faint mist has quietly floated on the sea, slowly covering the entire sea area and cliffs.

The monk glanced at the rotting corpse in front of him, his eyes showing compassion and pity. He clasped his hands together, bowed slightly to the corpse, and recited the Buddha's name.

Immediately, the body quickly shrank and got into the gap next to the reef.

…

Fengyu Mountain.

Dao Palace.

"In this operation, the five Jindan and twenty-seven foundation-building disciples who went to Hai'an County and Gaotan County were all wiped out. Among them were Wei Wei, Lu Ming, Zhao Yuqi..."

"There was no loss of Jindan in Huatao County, but 21 people were lost in foundation building..."

"Haitou County's Jindan lost one person, and Foundation Establishment lost fifteen people..."

"Haibei County's golden elixir was not lost, but three people were lost in foundation building..."

"...Nanji County's Jindan was not lost, but seven people were lost in foundation building, including Zhu Yu and Li Heng..."

"..."

"This time, the two sects and one clan lost a total of nine golden elixirs and 118 foundation builders... The losses are huge, and the fault is all my fault."

Yuan Zhenchuan stood high in the Dao Palace with a heavy look on his face.

"I misjudged the number of remaining thieves in Xihai Kingdom, and I didn't expect that they would sacrifice the blood of ordinary people..."

Hearing what Yuan Zhenchuan said.

Below, Xi Wushang and others looked gloomy, and many foundation-building monks were also silent.

Even if he is as unruly as Liang Zhongkang or as cold and arrogant as Qin Lingxiao, his eyes can't help but turn red.

They are not weak.

But most of them went out on missions for the first time. Although they were well prepared, they did not expect that the first battle would bring so many losses and that death would come so suddenly.

Under the ups and downs, Dao's heart seemed to be shaken.

Among this group of people, only Wang Yan's face was as calm as water, without the slightest disturbance.

He has seen these scenes too many times.

Even among the golden elixirs here, there are probably few who have richer experiences than him.

After all, they almost all live in the Jin Dynasty, which is full of order. With the support of their sects, they rarely encounter desperate situations.

But Wang Ba is not like that.

At this time, many monks also gave advice.

"Deputy Guard Yuan, the monks from the two continents are determined to die in order to survive, so naturally they will do anything they can, so there is no need to feel guilty for this."

"Yes, resisting foreign thieves, how can there be no losses?"

At this time, behind Yuan Zhenchuan, Xumi, who had been silent, slowly opened his mouth and said four words:

"This is not a good time."

The Yuanying monk below immediately understood the meaning and quickly said:

"Now that things have happened, it is useless to regret. Now is not the time to hold people accountable. At this time, we still need to think carefully about how to avoid it."

The Nascent Soul monk's proposal was immediately approved by many monks below.

Yuan Zhenzhuan was not the kind of hypocritical person, so he immediately said:

"Okay! Since you are still willing to give Yuan a chance to make amends, then I won't say too much."

After that, he waved his sleeves.

A flash of light quickly turned into a map in front of everyone's eyes.

Yuan Zhenzhuan said solemnly:

"In order to prevent mortals from being used again, I have re-opened a large area of ​​fertile land and cities near the capital of the West Sea Kingdom. Your mission is to escort these mortals to arrive smoothly."

"In addition, we will also clear out those thieves along the way."

As he spoke, he quickly tapped on the map.

Every time you click, a team is arranged.

Xi Wushang and others were also counted as a team.

However, considering that they had other tasks, they were arranged to go to the nearby Haitou County to escort the local mortals to the capital of the West Sea Kingdom.

This couldn't be easier for Xi Wushang and others.

And the foundation-building disciples who had just encountered a battle did need some time to relax their mood and adapt to such an environment.

After all the monks leave.

In the Tao Palace, only Xumi, Yuan Zhenzhuan and several Nascent Soul monks were left.

Xumi, who was always silent, spoke first:

"There is a fraud this time."

Yuan Zhenchuan also nodded immediately and said:

"I feel the same way as the guard said. It's such a coincidence. Before, these thieves were just stragglers hiding in various places, but today they all emerged together, and it happened to be the time when we decided to clean up the entire south. when."

"What deputy guard Yuan means is that there is a ghost inside us?"

A Yuanying monk frowned when he heard this.

But it immediately attracted disapproval from another monk:

"It may not be a traitor. Our monks have been dispatched more and more intensively these days, including the several waves of disciples who were previously sent to perform inspection tasks. We have also forced them to stay and send them to various counties... As long as these thieves are matched up, they will be It’s not unusual to discover our intentions, calculate today, and give it a go.”

"There is also a possibility that these thieves who have fled to the West Sea Kingdom have tried their best to hide their bodies and prevent us from discovering them, but this time they have such a tacit understanding, and no one is left alive. They are either killed or directly Becoming a sacrifice to the feathered serpent, so unanimously, I'm afraid they want to attract our attention and muddy the water along the southern coastline of the West Sea Kingdom..."

"The thieves are cunning, and may be suspected of building plank roads in secret. We still need to be careful, in the sky, on the earth, in the sea and rivers... we must be careful."

All those present here are Nascent Souls who have become spirits in old age. Even the youngest Yuan Zhenzhuan is now over 500 years old.

Even though most people are not very good at planning, they can still figure out a lot of things after so many years, even if they spend a little time.

In a few words, various possibilities were revealed.

Yuan Zhenchuan couldn't help but frown slightly after listening to everyone's words:

"What you all said is very reasonable...but after all, we are short of manpower, so we have to make choices."

"If you want to choose, there are only three: the sky, the earth's veins, and the entrance to the sea."

A Yuanying monk immediately said.

Yuan Zhen heard that he immediately glanced at Xumi.

Xumi remained silent as usual.

Yuan Zhenchuan had been working with him for several years and immediately understood what the other party meant.

At that moment, he no longer hesitated, and after thinking for a moment, he said:

"In this case, with Fengyu Mountain as the center to monitor the changes in the earth's veins within a thousand miles, air defense formations must also be deployed in the sky, and traps must be set at the entrance to the sea..."

"Senior Brother Gu, Senior Uncle Yin, and Senior Brother Lan, we have you three."

Soon, he had everything arranged.

Looking back, he was about to ask Xumi whether his arrangement was satisfactory. When he turned his head, he was shocked to find that the other party had quietly disappeared behind him at some point.

Seeing this scene, a trace of yearning flashed across Yuan Zhenchuan's face.

"Uncle Master is getting closer and closer to becoming a god."

At this moment, Xumi quietly appeared in the sky above Fengyu Mountain.

Sit cross-legged.

In front of him, a fourth-level sword quietly appeared, lying in front of him.

However, there seemed to be two more cracks on the sword body than before.

The aura emanating from the sword seemed to be a little weaker than before.

Xumi's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Not long after, a figure flew up with difficulty.

There was a hint of coldness in his soft face, but he looked extremely ordinary.

The strong wind howled, causing his soul body to sway.

However, his expression remained unchanged, and he slowly but firmly flew to Xumi, bowed slightly, and showed reverence:

"Master."

Xumi nodded imperceptibly and rarely spoke:

"...When Wang Ba returns, you will go to the sect with him."

Zhao Feng was slightly startled when he heard this, and immediately he couldn't help but stare at Xumi, with a complicated look in his eyes:

"Master...are you going to sprint to become a god?"

Xumi did not speak, but nodded slightly, with a calm expression:

"My way has been preached."

Zhao Feng's heart sank slightly. In the past few years of getting along with his master, he knew his master's character very well. He had nothing but swords. Knowing that the other party had already made arrangements, he made up his mind.

He couldn't help but ask: "May I ask Master, how long will it take?"

Xumi was silent for a moment, glanced at the sword in front of him, and finally said:

"The day the sword is broken is the day when it becomes a god."

"The sword is broken..."

Zhao Feng glanced at the fourth-level sword in front of Xumi.

The cracks on the sword body have already begun.

And he still remembered that the master's sword had no cracks when it was attacked by surprise last time.

Zhao Feng said no more. After bowing to Xumi, he immediately turned around and left.

However, in my heart, it was extremely complicated.

Once the calamity of becoming a god begins, it is either success or death, there is no other way.

After all, there are very few people who can achieve the goal of transforming into gods. The vast majority of Yuanying Perfection monks end up falling to the calamity of transforming into gods.

He sincerely hoped that his master would succeed, but he knew that there was no need to say this.

High in the sky, Xumi looked at Zhao Feng's retreating figure, and a hint of softness quietly flashed through his indifferent eyes.

Then he slowly closed his eyes.

Letting the strong wind blow, it seems like eternity.

…

Haitou County.

The road that had been repaired by the monks using their magic tools was extremely solid and wide enough to accommodate hundreds of big men walking side by side.

At this moment, a team stretching for more than ten miles was moving quickly on the wide road at a not slow speed.

This team is very strange. There are beggars in ragged clothes, businessmen in rich clothes, old people, and children.

At the rear of the team, there were several carriages driving eight horses, following leisurely.

The carriage is large enough to accommodate more than ten people.

At this moment, a slightly joyful voice came from inside the carriage:

"I didn't expect Junior Brother Wang to be well versed in the strategies of mortals to govern the country. After the road surface was smoothed, the speed of travel was indeed much faster. I'm afraid it won't be long before we can successfully escort these mortals to the capital of the West Sea Kingdom and complete the mission on Fengyu Mountain. .”

"Senior Brother Ji was just joking. I just read a lot of miscellaneous books and had random thoughts, so I just happened to meet him."

Wang Bao's humble voice suddenly came from the carriage.

Soon, the curtain of the car window was lifted from the inside, revealing the scene inside.

Xi Wushang, Ji Yuan, Liang Zhongkang, Tao Ruyi... a group of Wanxiang Sect disciples were sitting in a luxurious and spacious carriage, laughing and chatting happily.

After all, they were all monks with firm minds, and they quickly recovered from the previous battle with the Quetzalcoatl.

However, the task of escorting mortals is indeed much easier than imagined.

During the whole process, I met a foundation-building monk from Tu Bizhou. Qin Lingxiao, who had just developed sword skills, was the first to confront him and use him to test the sword.

The rest did not encounter any setbacks.

And after Wang Hao proposed to use magical weapons in advance to start from Haitou County, build a bridge across the mountains and meet the water, and lay a straight, solid and wide road, the traveling speed of the mortal team increased greatly.

It originally took half a month, but now it probably only takes five or six days.

Hearing Ji Yuan's praise, Liang Zhongkang glanced at Wang Yan who was talking eloquently, and couldn't help but feel ashamed that he actually wanted to fight with such a person before.

"You actually study how mortals govern the country... With such distractions, you won't be able to achieve anything in your life. I'm afraid it's even harder to get a golden elixir. I was driven crazy by Ruan Ziyin before."

Shaking his head secretly.

But he didn't taunt him.

Perhaps because he had experienced a life and death crisis, he felt that he suddenly seemed to be much calmer. In the past, he might have been unable to resist ridicule, but now, he just smiled secretly in his heart and did not bother to say anything.

"This feeling... Ruan Ziyin and Ji Jian must not be able to understand it. Alas, we are still far apart after all."

Liang Zhongkang's eyes were full of emotion.

After returning to the sect, he will work hard to reach the top of Jindan. By then, the gap between them will become wider and wider.

These old friends who could barely stand in front of him to fight with him may not even be qualified to stand in front of him in the future.

Of course, not to mention... Liang Zhongkang glanced at the Wanxiang Sect disciples in the carriage.

Except for the two martial uncles Xi Wushang and Ji Yuan, the rest of them would probably have such an opportunity today to be in such a close environment with him.

"Uncle Liang, do you want to eat roast chicken?"

A fat figure suddenly squeezed in front of Liang Zhongkang and said expectantly.

A rich aroma of scorched chicken skin fat mixed with the fresh aroma of chicken, came faintly, and Liang Zhongkang couldn't help but twitch his nose.

However, when he saw the fat Tao Ruyi, he suddenly thought of the clumsy figure flying towards him that day in the sect, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of disgust. Resisting the desire in his heart, he said with a bored expression. Tao Ruyi pushed away and said:

"No, how can I be greedy for these food and drink desires?"

Hearing this, Tao Ruyi's face suddenly flashed with disappointment, and then he quickly squeezed out a smile, nodded and said:

"well."

After hesitating for a moment, he immediately looked at Zhen Bern next to him, with a glint in his eyes, and whispered: "Brother Zhen, do you want some roast chicken? I still have some jam here."

Zhen Bern smelled the smell of roast chicken, but he heard what Liang Zhongkang said just now. He was a little afraid of being said to be greedy for food, so he smiled immediately:

"Thank you, but I have already inedged myself, so I don't need these..."

The brightness that had just lit up in Tao Ruyi's eyes quickly dimmed.

He then looked at Qianliu Peak Lou Yi next to him.

But seeing that the other party seemed to be practicing with his eyes closed, he didn't dare to disturb him.

But at this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded from the opposite side, like a lark:

"Senior Brother Tao, can you give me some of your jam?"

The sound was not loud, but it immediately shocked Ji Yuan and Wang Yan who were talking.

Tao Ruyi looked at Zhou Lv'e, a disciple of Baihua Peak opposite, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw the other person looking at him with a smile.

Subconsciously, he quickly wiped his body with both hands, then took out a set of food boxes from his sleeves, carefully squeezed through the incense burner in the middle, and handed it to Zhou Lv'e.

"Um...Junior Sister Zhou, here are the ones that smell like osmanthus, the ones that smell like Hui Ling, the ones that smell like seven-leaf licorice..."

Zhou Lv'e looked at the rich jams and snacks in the food box, and her eyes couldn't help but shine:

"so cute!"

Tao Ruyi hesitated slightly when he heard the words, and his eyes were slightly disappointed.

"Don't you like food?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly said with a smile: "Tao Ruyi, do you still have the roast chicken?"

Hearing this, Tao Ruyi couldn't help but turn his head and saw Wang Hao looking towards him with a smile on his face.

He quickly said: "Yes! Yes, yes!"

As he said that, he quickly took out another food box from his sleeve.

It's just that this food box is different from the previous one. There is still a trace of heat rising from it.

When he opened the lid of the box, he saw a roasted chicken filled with fragrant aroma and bright yellow color lying inside.

When Wang Ba saw this, his index finger twitched.

He said that he also works as a spiritual chef. In fact, spiritual chef only refers to making spiritual food, but it does not refer to cooking skills.

It's just that they are all eating, so they are confused.

Wang Ba was not polite and immediately took the roast chicken and signaled to Ji Yuan and Xi Wushang.

These two people were the only two of his generation, and they were both older than him in cultivation, so he naturally did not dare to neglect them.

Xi Wushang sniffed gently and became a little interested:

"Break off a chicken drumstick for me and let me have a taste."

The quarter principle is more direct:

"I'll just try the chicken head and neck."

Wang Hao followed the two's request and broke off a chicken leg, head and neck each.

Two golden elixirs, one foundation builder, and one chicken. This scene is as weird as it gets.

The monks in the carriage couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Even Tao Ruyi never expected that the chicken she made would be so honored.

Ji Yuandang took a bite of the chicken neck first, and his eyes suddenly lit up:

"Tsk, the last time I ate these things was when I was building the foundation... they tasted delicious!"

Seeing that Ji Yuan rated it so highly, Xi Wushang became even more curious and took a bite. The golden chicken skin was salty and fragrant, the chicken leg meat was crispy and tasty, and the juices in the meat immediately overflowed into his mouth.

"good!"

Xi Wushang looked surprised and couldn't help but say.

Seeing this, Wang Ba smiled and handed the remaining whole chicken to the two of them.

Neither of them were polite.

Ji Yuan directly cut it open with his sword energy, half fell into Xi Wushang's place, and the other half remained in front of him.

Wang Ba asked Tao Ruyi again: "Is there anything else?"

"have!"

Tao Ruyi was pleasantly surprised. Faced with Wang Ba's inquiry, she quickly and respectfully took out a few more food boxes from her sleeves.

Uncovering them one by one, in addition to roast chicken, there are many dishes.

These dishes are bright and dazzling, full of aroma, but they do not mix the flavors of each other, but have their own flavors.

Wang Ba looked at these dishes with admiration, wondering how the other party got them.

But immediately he felt a little regretful:

"It's a pity there's no good wine."

"Yes, yes!"

Tao Ruyi quickly took out a few bottles of aged spirit wine from her sleeves.

The grade is not very high, but once you take a bite, the taste is surprisingly memorable.

Wang Hao immediately served Xi Wushang and Ji Yuan. He glanced at the Foundation Establishment disciples beside him who were a little excited but seemed to be a little hesitant. Wang Hao cast a questioning look at Xi Wushang and Ji Yuan.

"Two senior brothers, look..."

Neither Xi Wushang nor Ji Yuan were strict and rigid people. When they saw this, they immediately smiled and said:

"If you want to eat, then come over quickly. Do you want us to invite you?"

Chen Tai'an from Wuying Peak, Zhen Boen from Houtu Peak, Zhou Lv'e from Baihua Peak and others hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't hold themselves back and sat closer.

Xi Wushang glanced at Liang Zhongkang who was not far away, and said with a smile: "Zhongkang, come here and join us..."

Liang Zhongkang glanced at Tao Ruyi and struggled slightly in his heart, but finally made his decision:

"The disciple is practicing."

After saying that, he closed his eyes directly.

When Xi Wushang saw this, he was a little surprised and then shook his head.

The carriage suddenly became more lively.

Along with these eating and drinking, everyone in the Wanxiang Sect couldn't help but get closer and closer.

Liang Zhongkang listened to the sound and smelled the smell, and felt a hundred claws scratching his heart.

But he really couldn't save his face, so he could only think to himself:

"If you are greedy for food and drink, how can you make any progress in practice!"

But even though I said that, I felt somewhat regretful in my heart.

But at this moment, a voice sounded beside him.

"Uncle Liang, there is another roast chicken. Do you want to try it?"

Liang Zhongkang couldn't help but look to the side and saw Tao Ruyi holding a food box in both hands and looking at him with a simple and honest smile.

Liang Zhongkang was stunned.

Immediately he nodded imperceptibly...

"Sure enough, relaxing and relaxing is the principle of practice."

Coming out of the carriage, Wang Ha felt quite satisfied as he felt the mother energy of all powers in his body that seemed to be slightly more lively.

A bit of hard work may yield results, but if you relax a little, it obviously won't affect Wang Yan's progress in practice.

On the contrary, Wang Ba felt that he was faster than himself in self-cultivation. The key was that it also satisfied his trivial preferences.

"This Immortal Food Peak is worthy of its name. Any Foundation Establishment disciple is a gourmet."

Wang Yan was also a little surprised when he thought of Tao Ruyi at Shixian Peak.

Through conversation, he learned that the food Tao Ruyi brought out just now was all made by himself.

These foods are not of high quality and may not have the same direct effect on spiritual practice as spiritual food. However, the ultimate deliciousness can make people happy and enjoy unimaginable enjoyment. On the contrary, they can have many indirect effects. Unique effect.

For example, if the soul and mana become active, it will also have many benefits when attacking major levels such as foundation building and golden elixir.

Of course, these effects are not clear-cut and vary from person to person.

Considering that he was already in the late stage of foundation building and it would not be too long before he formed the core, he deliberately left contact information with Tao Ruyi.

Tao Ruyi was also very grateful to Wang Ba.

Wang Ba was the first person to ask him for roast chicken, and if it weren't for Wang Ba, Xi Wushang and his uncles would not have accepted the food he cooked.

After all, in the eyes of many monks, food and drink only affect their practice, so they don't take it seriously.

However, all things have their own way, and the desires of their mouth and stomach are exactly the path of their lineage.

It's a pity that this lineage is about to wither now. The only golden elixir in the peak is the peak master himself. Now his life is about to expire. Once he is dead, according to the rules of the sect, without the golden elixir in charge, the peak will not be independent for the time being. Chengfeng, the disciples within the peak, must also follow the monks from other peaks to practice.

"Uncle Master, although these mortals drank the talisman water we gave them and their strength doubled, they are now reaching their limit. Why don't they stop and rest first?"

At this time, Zhen Berne from Houtu Peak flew back from the front of the team.

He was very dedicated to his task, so after eating some dishes and roasted chicken with Wang Yan and others, he quickly went out to take a look.

After hearing Zhen Boer's words, Wang Yan immediately said: "Let me ask the two senior brothers."

Although he has a high seniority, in the final analysis, leaving the sect still depends on his strength.

Xi Wushang, who ranks first in Jindan realm fighting skills, and Ji Yuan, who is not much inferior, are undoubtedly the most powerful ones in this trip.

Even if you include the Changsheng Sect and the Qin Clan.

Xi Wushang and Ji Yuan quickly agreed to Zhen Burn's proposal.

At the same time, the Changsheng Sect and the Qin family were notified.

They did not ignore them because of their high cultivation. This was one of the reasons why the two sects and one clan were able to maintain a close relationship for many years.

"Everyone should stop and rest for a day, and are not allowed to leave the three-mile radius!"

The crowd soon dispersed, camping on both sides of the wide road to rest and cook...

Wang Hao found a place and practiced with the help of various five elements resources. After feeling that the mother energy of all laws in his body had increased again, he hesitated and took out a jade slip.

This jade slip was given to him by Qi Yan, and it was also his reward for completing the cultivation of a third-level high-grade spiritual beast.

"The Art of Bloodline Screening".

Wang Hao's spiritual consciousness penetrated into the jade slip, and soon, all the taboos about the practice of "The Art of Bloodline Screening" and the obstacles therein were imprinted in his mind.

"This technique is divided into five levels...the first three levels only take time to practice, and the last two levels require some spiritual eyes to be used..."

"Spirit eye?"

Wang Hao's eyes revealed his thoughts.

"It seems that after returning to the sect, I can find a way to learn a spiritual eye spell. By the way, the reward I received from the spiritual food theory before seems to be a recipe for the spiritual liquid of the gods. After eating it, it can help to condense There is a kind of emptiness..."

Think about it.

[Current life span-47.6 years]

Seeing the number of life points consumed, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

Forty years is not a long time, but it only took him a few years of life to learn the Five Elements Kung Fu.

Of course, the more lifespan consumed, the more difficult it is to practice, and the corresponding benefits are often extremely high.

The first level of "The Art of Bloodline Screening" can be mastered instantly.

The mother energy of all laws was quietly circulating, and the world he saw instantly became dark.

He glanced around and paused slightly at the horse tied in front of the carriage.

There were faint rays of light rising from the bodies of these horses.

The brilliance was so weak that Wang Ba couldn't even distinguish the colors on it.

But when he looked at the mortals, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The bodies of these mortals, and the tops of their heads, are almost 90% like those ordinary horses just now, with only a thin layer of luster on their heads.

However, among these mortals, there are also some people who have obvious light rising above their heads.

It's just that it's still smoke and mirrors, and it's completely unclear.

Wang Ba did not hesitate.

[Current life span-62.8 years]

[Current life span-39.1 years]

The consumption of longevity yuan is not consistent, and even the consumption of the second level is more than that of the third level.

However, Wang Yan did not delve into the reasons. Anyway, now, he has successfully practiced the third level to perfection.

This time, he looked at the horse just now again, and found that on its top, he could vaguely see the specific color of the brilliance, and even vaguely saw some incomplete shadows fleeting.

Wang Yan was a little surprised.

The feeling that the phantom gave him was not very strong, at most it was only at the first or second level.

"So, what these shadows show is the source of his bloodline?"

Wang Hao was thoughtful.

He immediately looked at the mortals again.

As before, the light above the heads of these mortals was extremely weak, and almost nothing could be seen.

However, Wang Yan finally saw clearly the brilliance above his head that was more obvious before.

"This is... the Five Elements?"

Wang Yan couldn't help but look at the mortal closest to him whose head had an unusually bright head.

Unlike the horses we had seen, we did not see any shadows above our heads.

And it's not like there are several or more than a dozen kinds of brilliance on the head of a horse.

There are only five rays of light above the heads of these mortals.

Gold, red, blue, earthy yellow, green.

Seeing this, Wang Yan could only think of this possibility.

"The five elements... could they be spiritual roots?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but scan the mortals around him, wrote down some of their faces one by one, and then ordered Zhen Burn to find them.

But after thinking about it, he took out another spirit beast from the spirit beast bag.

To be honest, he had long wanted to see how much blood there was in this spiritual beast.

The moment his eyes fell on this spiritual beast, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Immediately he closed his eyes suddenly!

A stinging pain came from his eyes!