Chapter 19 Intermediate Bloodline Talent

"I still have more than a hundred blood spirit grasses in my hand. I wonder if my blood talent will be upgraded and evolved after swallowing and refining all of them!"

Looking at the small flame on his fingertips, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with expectation, and he whispered softly.

While muttering, Yang Feng took out all the other blood spirit grasses, placed them beside him, and swallowed and refined them one by one.

The next morning, Yang Feng swallowed and refined the last blood spirit grass of about 150 years old. A series of mysterious information flowed out of his blood and appeared in his mind, allowing him to instantly control the ability to manipulate fire, and he could cast more than ten basic fire spells such as fireball, rocket, fire crow, and flame shield.

"My fire control talent has been upgraded to the intermediate level, activating the gene imprint in my blood, allowing me to obtain some flame inheritance memories imprinted deep in my blood genes!"

"If my fire control talent can be upgraded to the advanced, top, or even immortal level, I can activate more blood gene imprints and obtain more flame inheritance memories!"

Feeling the changes in his body, especially sensing the more than ten basic flame spell memories in his mind, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with excitement, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.

After a self-talk, Yang Feng stood up and walked out of the cave.

"Fourth-level beast blood wolf!"

Looking at the blood wolf in front of him, which was more than ten feet tall and covered with blood-colored hair, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a gleam of light. With a light shout, he cast the fireball spell, condensed basketball-sized fireballs, and bombarded the blood wolf.

Facing the attack of the fireball, the blood wolf let out angry roars, and the magic power surged all over its body. Blood arrows condensed in the void, with terrifying power, and met the fireballs one by one, colliding with them in mid-air, making violent explosions, and finally turned into dots of light and disappeared into the invisible.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng's expression did not change. With a thought, a long fiery red arrow condensed in the void, with terrifying power and scorching flames, flashed through the void like lightning, and shot towards the blood wolf.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the fiery red arrow, the blood wolf let out angry roars, opened its mouth, and a three-foot-long blood arrow flew out of its mouth, with terrifying power, meeting the fiery red arrow.

Bang!

In a violent collision, the three-foot-long blood arrow was shattered by the fiery red arrow, turned into dots of red light, and disappeared into the invisible.

The fiery red arrow continued to pierce the void, piercing the blood wolf's head, causing blood to splatter and killing it on the spot.

As soon as the blood wolf died, Yang Feng stepped forward, put its body into the space ring, and then quickly walked towards a patch of blood spirit grass behind the snow wolf.

"One hundred and thirty-six blood spirit grasses, including one blood spirit grass that is about 130 years old, not bad!"

After simply counting the number of blood spirit grasses, Yang Feng muttered softly and began to bend down to pick blood spirit grasses.

Soon, Yang Feng picked more than a hundred blood spirit grasses and put them all into the space ring, and then explored other places.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

When Yang Feng was walking through the mountains and forests, a series of crisp prompts sounded from the blood spirit ring, causing him to immediately cast his eyes on the blood spirit ring.

"There is a blood spirit grass three thousand meters to the left!"

Seeing the arrow on the blood spirit ring, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a faint smile. He whispered softly, took a step, and rushed to the left front.

"Puppet Sect disciple?"

Looking at the Puppet Sect disciple who was manipulating the battle puppet to attack the third-level beast not far ahead, Yang Feng whispered softly, and with a thought, he condensed a basketball-sized fireball and bombarded the third-level beast.

Boom!

Amid a loud explosion, the third-level beast that was fighting the battle puppet had its head smashed by the hot fireball and became a headless corpse.

Seeing this scene, the face of the Puppet Sect disciple changed drastically, and he quickly put away the battle puppet and fled to the distance. He did not stay in place at all, and did not dare to argue with Yang Feng who intercepted him.

After taking a look at the fleeing Puppet Sect disciple, Yang Feng quickly walked to a blood spirit grass that was about 80 years old, picked it, and put it into the space ring.

After that, Yang Feng's expression did not change, and he continued to explore the forest.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Amidst the crisp sounds of breaking through the air, sharp arrows shot out from the dense jungle and poured towards Yang Feng, as if they wanted to shoot Yang Feng into a hedgehog.

Seeing this, Yang Feng's expression did not change, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand swung out, turning into a series of afterimages, easily knocking away the sharp arrows, making them unable to hurt him at all.

Then, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his mind moved, and basketball-sized fireballs condensed in the void, carrying the power of scorching flames, and shot into the dense jungle.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With the sound of violent explosions, the disciples of the Divine Sword Villa who were hiding in the jungle were hit by the scorching fireballs and died tragically on the spot, turning into broken corpses.

"Twenty-four space rings, these six disciples of the Divine Sword Villa have hunted down many disciples of other sects!"

Yang Feng walked to the corpses wearing the clothes of the disciples of Shenjian Villa, and after taking out all the space rings on them, he sighed with surprise.

After sighing, Yang Feng opened the 24 space rings one by one and checked the items inside.

Soon, 72 blood spirit grasses, 382 bottles of essence pills, 52 bottles of Yuanling pills, more than 2 million gold notes, and the corpses of more than 100 third-level beasts and other items entered Yang Feng's field of vision.

Yang Feng sighed that the harvest was good, and then sorted them into different space rings.

Then, Yang Feng took a look at the corpses of the disciples of Shenjian Villa, and then he moved his body, turned into a residual image, and continued to explore other places.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Amidst the violent roars, a huge flare bloomed in the sky, releasing a dazzling light, illuminating an area of ​​dozens of miles.

"This is the sect's signal flare. There are a lot of blood spirit grass nearby!"

Looking at the signal flares in the sky, Yang Feng's eyes lit up and he whispered softly.

After muttering, Yang Feng glanced at the arrow on the blood spirit ring, and rushed to the location of the signal flare along the direction of the arrow.

Before entering the blood spirit secret realm, Yang Feng and the top ten disciples in the outer sect elite ranking list all received a signal flare.

When encountering a large number of blood spirit grass, Yang Feng and others can release signal flares to summon nearby sect disciples.

And for the nearby sect disciples, after the signal flare is launched, the special formation of the blood spirit ring on their wrists will be activated, showing the route to the location of the signal flare.

These sect disciples who received the summoning signal flare information must rush to the area where the signal flare is as soon as possible, otherwise they will be strictly examined by the sect, and if they are not careful, they will be severely punished by the sect.

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