Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 218 Blood Donation Model

Fake Ling'er and Hu Ling'er didn't know what Qin Feng was thinking, but Jinjiao saw it clearly:

"Hey, brother, you don't have to worry about it. It's good for them to receive your favor. Maybe they didn't say it out loud because they believe in you! You can just be open and don't worry about those invisible things!"

In one sentence, Qin Feng suddenly realized, "Yes! For them, I can do anything. As long as I act honestly, why should I add so much trouble?"

Thinking of this, Qin Feng calmed down and looked at the fake Ling'er:

"Aren't you afraid that I will turn you into a puppet?"

Fake Ling'er smiled and said:

"The war between you humans and the blue-eyed ghost mandrills has lasted for a thousand years. I am here to protect this place to curb the growth of the mandrill tribe. Do you think you will do that?"

Qin Feng's heart skipped a beat after hearing this. "How could this old man know so much? Guarding? Guarding what? If it's really like he said, then this isn't a friend!"

Qin Feng lowered his head and thought for a while, then sat on a wooden stake, picked up a berry and put it into his mouth.

The berries had an extremely strong sour taste when they entered his mouth. Qin Feng frowned, but as soon as the berries entered his stomach, sweetness overflowed in his mouth.

The berries in his stomach turned into a cool mass that spread throughout his body. Qin Feng immediately felt cool and refreshed, and even the sea of ​​blood began to ripple.

After careful consideration, there was no sign of poisoning.

Fake Ling'er looked at Qin Feng and smiled, then said to Hu Ling'er and Jin Jiao:

"Try it, it's really good and you can't get it anywhere else!"

The two looked at Qin Feng, and Qin Feng nodded.

Regardless of the two of them going to eat berries, Qin Feng looked up at the fake Ling'er and said:

"Okay, tell me what's going on here!"

Qin Feng knew nothing about this place, so he asked this general question. The fake Ling'er seemed to understand, and sat down and started talking:

"Tens of thousands of years ago, this place was called Yellowstone Valley because of the existence of a beast-shaped yellow stone, and I was an ordinary green fern in the Yellowstone Valley. Later, the yellow stone changed for some unknown reason, and in just a few hundred years, it was awakened and became a saint. After becoming a saint, the spiritual energy of the soil here became more and more abundant. Because of this, this place has become a paradise for plants. And I was lucky to be rooted next to the yellow stone, so I grew the fastest."

"Although Huangshi has attained sainthood, its intelligence is very low, so I have been taking care of it. Over time, I became the king here. Haha! To be honest, I was very selfish at that time. For my own growth, I endlessly prevented and suppressed the growth of other plants for a period of time. So now, I am the only plant left here."

"However, nearly a thousand years ago, the blue-eyed mandrills with earth attributes suddenly rose up. They found that my unique earth and wood dual-attribute branches are very compatible with their own attributes, and using them as weapons can make their attacks more powerful. So since then, these annoying mandrills have begun endless exploitation and extortion. And I am trapped here and can only avoid them. In fact, if you want me to come here, I can easily bring you here with just a thought. The reason why I let you go to the pit is to let you see the actual situation here. Please forgive me!"

At this point, Fake Ling'er sighed:

"Alas! I just kept avoiding them, thinking that they would let me go sooner or later, but things did not go as I expected. Instead of restraining themselves, they became even more aggressive, with no intention of stopping. I could no longer tolerate it, so I started to fight back. The fightback was very effective, but the fire made me completely lose the confidence to resist, and I could only let them bully me."

"However, I have already collected most of the spiritual wood core here. You can see that this place is almost filled with my branches."

"My friend, you may have discovered when you came down that the tunnel they dug is not far from here. In a few decades, I dare not imagine what the result will be when they find this place!"

Qin Feng heard this, scratched his head and asked:

"But after all you've said, I still can't understand why you want a drop of my divine blood?"

Fake Ling'er smiled bitterly:

"Alas! It's because I'm just an ordinary green fern. Even if I'm blessed with the ability to absorb the holy earth spirit, it still can't change the fact that I can't become a saint. Therefore, I can only borrow the blood of the gods to improve the level of my bloodline. For hundreds of years, no saint has come here. Seeing the tunnel getting deeper and deeper, I was about to lose confidence. But with your arrival, I saw hope, so I tried every means to lure you here, and used your two friends as a threat. Alas! I'm ashamed!"

Oh! Qin Feng understood everything after hearing this. No wonder the weapons used by those blue-eyed ghost mandrills were all big clubs. So that's how it was! Qin Feng looked up and saw thousands of branches, big or small, like a spider web. "Hiss! If those ghost mandrills find this, it will be a big trouble!"

Qin Feng could imagine that the stronger the core of the spirit tree was, the thicker the branches would be, and the core of the spirit tree wrapped in these thick branches would definitely not be weak.

Seeing this, Qin Feng turned to look at the fake Ling'er:

"Okay, I promise you. But I want to know if you can keep these branches after you become a saint?"

Fake Ling'er was delighted when she heard this:

"Really? If that's the case, I... As long as I'm with Huang Shi, I can activate the dual attributes of wood and earth at will. Then I won't be afraid of them using fire to burn me! We have the advantage here, which is enough to make them unable to return!"

Happiness came too quickly. Fake Ling'er spoke excitedly. After she finished speaking, she looked at Qin Feng eagerly, waiting for Qin Feng's response.

Qin Feng observed that Fake Ling'er was not being pretentious at the moment and must be genuinely happy.

Besides, since the divine blood can curb it, what does Qin Feng have to worry about!

Qin Feng looked at the fake Ling'er's expectant eyes and smiled slightly. His mind moved slightly, and a drop of pink blood flowed out from his forehead and slowly floated towards the fake Ling'er.

The fake Ling'er's wish was finally fulfilled, but it did not rush over impatiently. Instead, it closed its eyes and waited quietly for the moment it had been looking forward to for thousands of years.

When the divine blood appeared, Hu Linger had no expression, but Jinjiao's eyes were wide open. After listening for a long time, he didn't have too many thoughts. But when he really saw that drop of divine blood appear, he would never have thought that the brother Qin Feng in front of him really had divine blood.

But the bloodline is different, even if he is given the divine blood, he can't use it, he knows this. But in their Krypton Star, the owner of the divine blood is a god-like existence.

It’s amazing, but that’s all!

Finally, the divine blood came to the fake Ling'er and slowly sank into the fake Ling'er's forehead.

Just after two breaths of the divine blood was absorbed, the fake Ling'er with her eyes closed smiled slightly, and a layer of pink light emanated from her body. Then it gradually faded and finally became a two-meter-long emerald green and flawless spiritual wood core, as thick as a child's arm.

The core of the spiritual wood swayed twice and gradually rose into the air, its speed getting faster and faster. After a few breaths, it sank into the thickest trunk of the tree a hundred meters above its head.

"Boom! Buzz buzz buzz..."

The ground beneath Qin Feng's feet began to tremble, and then in this huge space, the densely packed thick branches began to tremble. Then, all the tree trunks began to emit a bright pink light, which was very beautiful.

"Ling'er, Brother Jinjiao, please sit down. These berries taste great. Eat them quickly. Don't waste them!"

Qin Feng, whose face was somewhat pale, picked up a berry and put it into his mouth, feeling the taste of first bitter and then sweet.

"Son!"

"brother!"

Qin Feng knew that his bad complexion made the two worried, so he smiled and said:

"It's okay, I'm used to it. It will be fine in a few days!"

That’s right. Wu Shalang was given three drops of divine blood at a time and soon became full of life!