Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 337: Top-level Staff: Heart of the Serpent

This is a holy bone of a top-level Molten Fire Giant Scorpion. No one knows from whose ring it dropped, and no one knows how he got it. Only Xiaohuo has the best feeling for things with fire attributes. Otherwise, Qin Feng would probably have treated it as an ordinary holy bone and carved it into a formation board.

The spine is not big, only as thick as a forearm, so it cannot be made into a long staff. However, Qin Feng deliberately felt the endless hostility contained in this spine.

With a slight movement of his spiritual thoughts, a small fire appeared in the shape of a flame. At this time, Qin Feng needed to control the small fire with all his heart and soul, and the sea of ​​blood suddenly began to churn.

Qin Feng used his spiritual power to control the origin of the small fire and transformed it into two small hands, which began to soften and shape the spine.

After two hours, a foot-long, round, smooth dark red short staff lay in the furnace. The blood-red lines on the staff body appeared from time to time, and it looked like a scorpion and something unknown were entangled with each other! Although the short staff was only one foot long, thick at the top and thin at the bottom, there was a huge mouth at the top that opened to the sky, and in the mouth was a deep red flawless holy fire bead as big as a bowl.

The short staff took shape, and a drop of pink divine blood overflowed from Qin Feng's brow and dripped onto the short staff and randomly sank into it!

"Xiao Qing and Xiao Huo, fuse the weapon spirit!"

Is Qin Feng sure? No! If he uses the Blue Flame Blazing Fire to shape and inlay, he probably won't be able to suppress these two top-grade weapon spirits, so now he can only rely on these two little guys to suppress them!

The small fire was still strong, forcing the two trembling spirits to merge together, and was finally dominated by Qin Feng's divine consciousness.

At the moment Qin Feng took control of the short staff, the three special skills that were activated by the fusion of the two peak saint-level spirit weapons within the short staff were directly imprinted in his mind!

After just a moment, Qin Feng smiled slightly and opened his eyes. He looked at the short stick in his hand and said with a gentle smile:

"Hahaha! You two are a perfect match, Serpent Heart!"

Heart of Serpent and Scorpion is the name of the staff because the staff body is a giant molten fire scorpion, and the big red bead on the head of the staff is the inner elixir of a blood jade fire ring snake.

The fusion of two top-grade holy spirits created this semi-divine artifact. Nourished by Qin Feng's divine blood, this snake-scorpion heart is enough to follow him into the divine realm.

Although the heart of a snake and scorpion was in Qin Feng's hand, Huo Bufan could still feel the terrible aura emanating from the short staff in front of him, which made him a little scared.

Only at this moment did he clearly feel Qin Feng's cultivation level, which not only shocked him, but also made him feel Qin Feng's evilness. No wonder Qin Feng, this young man on the Shihuang Star, could impress everyone.

After the two of them had packed up, Qin Feng put away the formation and walked out of the cave.

We continued to be cautious all the way up, but not only did we not see a single Molten Scorpion, we didn't even see any other Holy Spirits. All we saw was destruction, which was enough to show how terrifying this giant scorpion uprising was.

It was not until they reached a very high place that some living beings appeared one after another, and all of them were highly cultivated. In order to save time, Qin Feng tried to avoid these living beings. When those living beings saw that they no longer had the domineering aura of the past, they all chose to remain silent.

Everything went smoothly and the two arrived at the entrance.

There are very few people here. Most of them are like the two of them. They have just come out to avoid the fighting and are preparing to leave. There are only a handful of people who have come in in the past few months, and most of them are people with extraordinary cultivation who come here to look for their clansmen.

The giant scorpion riot caused a huge noise, which made it so that no one dared to come out to take advantage of the opportunity. It was estimated that this situation would last for at least half a year.

At the entrance to the big cave, Qin Feng and the other person walked out of the passage and sat cross-legged at a corner, waiting for the magma to fall and the cave entrance to open.

As soon as they sat down, Qin Feng felt that many pairs of eyes were staring at them, and their eyes were unfriendly.

Sure enough, several groups of people came up in twos and threes. Before they could say anything, Huo Bufan waved the jade token in his hand. It really worked. The others left, but the three old men did not retreat.

An old man bowed slightly:

"May I ask which gentleman you are?"

Huo Bufan raised his head and glared:

"Oh! What? This token doesn't work?"

The man chuckled:

"It works, but the three of us are sent by the Fire Elf King to find the young master! We three are from Beiyan Mountain, and we are known as the Three Elders of Beiyan. I am Yan Mo, this is my second brother Yan Luo, and my third brother Yan Tuo. This is our first time in the world, so may I ask which one of you the young master is!"

Qin Feng didn't understand, but Huo Bufan was surprised. The three elders of Beiyan had been in Beiyan for hundreds of years and were very famous.

Huo Bufan quickly stood up and bowed:

"Oh, I didn't know you were the three seniors. My apologies. I am the Seventh Young Master Huo Bufan!"

Yan Mo nodded after hearing this:

"Hmm! I wonder where the other young masters are? And the seven guys who were protecting you, why didn't they come up with you?"

Huo Bufan lowered his head and sighed:

"Alas! They are all dead. This time!!!"

Huo Bufan had just said one sentence when he was immediately interrupted by Yan Mo:

"What? Tell me again, what happened to them?"

Huo Bufan was a little unhappy when he saw that the old man in front of him was still shocked and angry. He then raised his head and looked at the old man, raised his eyebrows and said:

"They're all dead!"

After hearing this, the old man shouted:

"Ah! They are dead, how come you are still alive? Tell me! What happened?"

The old man was furious, and a burst of flames emanated from his body. Qin Feng smiled, as he had already sensed that this old man was an eighth-level saint cultivator like him.

Huo Bufan was a little overwhelmed by the old man's anger. Huo Bufan also became angry and shouted:

"How dare you! I am the seventh son of the current royal family. How dare you speak to me like that? How dare you! How dare you!"

Before the old man could speak, Yan Tuo behind him stepped forward and said angrily:

"Bullshit, we only have eyes for the Second Young Master, and everyone else is a bunch of hotheads. Now that the Second Young Master is dead, what are the three of us still doing staying in the royal family!"

Huo Bufan seemed to understand something after hearing this and nodded and smiled:

"Oh! Could it be that you are the force behind the second brother? It is said that the second brother is relying on the power behind him to compete with the eldest brother for the throne. It seems that this is true!"

Qin Feng thought to himself, "This silly boy is just looking for trouble! It seems that today can't end peacefully. In this case, I will support him. After all, he will fight for the throne in the future!"

Thinking of this, Qin Feng slowly stood up, and Yan Mo laughed loudly at the same time:

"Hahahaha! So what? Since they are all dead, you should die too! When all of you are dead and your families are extinct, I will be the king!"

This old man is clearly looking for death. Although there are not many people here, most of them have high cultivation and are the top of the power. However, the popularity of the royal family can be seen here. At this time, everyone has seen that the young man in front of them is the seventh son of the royal family. This seventh son has been humiliated in this way, but no one stood up to stop it. It seems that they are all watching the show.

At this time, Qin Feng stood up and said lazily:

"You said that the Fire Elf King sent you here to look for the young master, but it seems that you were talking nonsense! That's right, your so-called second young master is dead. He was torn to pieces by a group of giant scorpions right under my nose. What? Do you want revenge?"

Yan Mo saw that he looked like a young casual cultivator and laughed:

“Hahahaha! You little brat is quite courageous. Since you want to force yourself to be the leader, I will take both of you in today!”

After the old man finished speaking, he raised his hand and held out a staff that was more than two meters long, with a blood-red round jade on the top.

Want to fight? Qin Feng, adhering to the spirit of striking first, raised the short stick that instantly appeared in his hand, pointed forward and shouted:

"Tinder!"

His speed was so fast that this time it was almost like a straight shot.

It was a smooth release. In fact, almost all spell cultivators understood that the faster the blood circulation when the spell was activated, the shorter the spell activation time. Everyone was practicing the casting speed, and Qin Feng was a typical example of someone who was obsessed with this.