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Indeed, the Spirit Race is extremely precious. The old man was able to save three Spirit Race. This is indeed a great achievement.

Ji Wufeng asked: "Do you still have the means to save the Spiritual Tribe?"

The old man curled his lips and said: "What's so surprising about this? I created the Spirit Race."

What?

Ji Wufeng had a look of disbelief on his face, but he soon felt relieved. The Spirit Clan can communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the Enlightenment Tianji Tree is the spiritual root of heaven and earth. It can be said to be one of the sources of spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The Spirit Race was created. Who else could have such a skill except the Enlightenment Tianji Tree?

Ji Wufeng said: "That's not right, isn't the Spirit Clan related to the Dragon Lord?"

Ling Xi made it very clear that the Spirit Race appeared in the era of the Dragon Lord and was created by the Dragon Lord.

"You kid..."

Halfway through his words, the old man glanced at Ji Wufeng and said, "That kid, if it wasn't for me, could I have restored the past glory of the human race?" It turned out that in the era of the Dragon Lord, the two sides had already met. In order to quickly strengthen The strength of the human race, the Enlightenment Tianji Tree created the spiritual race, and helped the Dragon Lord create a large number of strong human race in a short period of time, which led to the strong rise of the human race.

rise.

Ji Wufeng had an idea and said: "In that case, then you can help me create some more, and make them one billion or eight billion."

One billion and eight hundred million spirit races are equivalent to one billion and eighty billion or even several times more innate spirit bodies. Once they all grow up, they will be enough to sweep across all worlds.

The old man frowned and said with a dark face: "What the hell are you thinking? Do you think that the spiritual race can be created at will? That requires extremely harsh conditions, which are simply not available right now."

Thinking about it, if the spirit race could be created at will, the Enlightenment Tianji Tree would probably have produced a large number of them long ago. Why wait until now?

Ji Wufeng gave up this idea and asked: "What is the condition of your injury now? Do you have no combat power at all?"

The clone of the Enlightenment Tianji Tree was so useless, Ji Wufeng felt heartache no matter how much he thought about it.

The old man spread his hands and said: "No, that black thing is chasing me. In desperation, I exhausted all my strength and escaped here, otherwise I would have died long ago."

He had a fight with the mysterious black mist, but was defeated miserably and ran away because the unique aura of the Enlightenment Tree made him unable to hide. In order to survive, he used up all his skills to hide his aura.

Ji Wufeng's face was filled with frustration and deep regret, and he said angrily: "You are useless, why are you coming to me? If that black thing comes after you, wouldn't you deliberately push me into the fire pit?"

The old man suddenly stared at Ji Wufeng and said with a sly smile: "But it's not impossible to restore my skills."

Ji Wufeng's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "What can I do? Do I need spiritual fruit? Come on, I'll support you to death, and you'll have no problem."

As long as the old man's spirit recovers, Ji Wufeng believes that he can almost walk sideways when encountering the mysterious black fog, and he will immediately prepare to empty the Qiankun Bag.

The Enlightenment Tree is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and is revered as a holy medicine. It is the source of spiritual things in heaven and earth. With him here, are you still worried about not having a spiritual medicine?

The old man shook his head and said: "Those spiritual fruits of yours can only fill my stomach. It is impossible to restore my power."

"Then what do you need?"

"Your blood."

The old man pointed at Ji Wufeng and said, "You possess the power of dragon blood, which is innate power. Only innate things can help me."

"No problem, how much do you want? I'll give it to you now!"

Ji Wufeng immediately took out the knife, preparing to cut his palm and donate his blood.

The old man counted it with his fingers and said: "Ten pounds, ten pounds a day, a year should be enough."

Ji Wufeng's eyes darkened, and the knife almost spurted out a mouthful of blood before he could cut it.

Damn it, ten pounds a day and one year, am I treating your injuries or committing suicide?

He immediately shouted angrily: "Huanyan, throw him out!"

However, despite what he said, Ji Wufeng still cut his palm and blood spurted out.

Ji Wufeng's blood turned into a blood mist in the air, and time suddenly bloomed behind the old man, and the shadow of the crooked-necked tree appeared.

The roots of the crooked neck tree extended out like tentacles, quickly absorbing the blood mist.

At the same time, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from the old man's body, which was the aura of the Enlightenment Tianji Tree. He was right, Ji Wufeng's blood could indeed help him recover.

The old man shouted excitedly: "Come again, come again, it's not enough. This is only half a catty, which is far from enough. I need at least ten catties!"

Ji Wufeng said with a dark face: "That's all, do you like it or not?"

Although he really wanted to help the old man recover, it was impossible for him to need so much blood. He weighed ten pounds a day. Before he could recover, Ji Wufeng died first.

The old man smashed his mouth and said: "Okay, then help me find some more innate things in the future. Although the taste is a bit worse, it will work."

Ji Wufeng immediately became furious and said angrily: "Sir, do you still want my blood if there is any other way?"

The old man smiled coquettishly and said: "Haha, isn't this your blood more effective? Besides, it can help me recover, but you have a great opportunity."

"You took advantage of me and are still talking cheap words here, Huanyan, whip him, turn him over and whip him!"

"Don't, don't, I know I was wrong, kid... Brother, big brother, I know I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again..."

If you just want something innate, although it is not easy, the difficulty is still much lower in comparison.

Just like Ming Hongyan's war fox bloodline, isn't it innate power?

If you find a war fox bloodline, feed it with good food and drink, and pump some blood every day, you can also satisfy the old man's spirit.

Of course, it was impossible for Ji Wufeng to attack Ming Hongyan, but he thought of one person, and that was Ming Gan, who he had killed before.

Although Ming Qian's war fox bloodline is not his, there must be a genuine war fox bloodline.

No need to guess, that War Fox bloodline must be related to the General's Mansion. It is not wise to provoke the General's Mansion now, but for the sake of the old man, it is worth taking the risk and giving it a try.

Although the old man is the clone of the Enlightenment Tianji Tree, he is a completely new life form. He understands everything that the Enlightenment Tianji Tree knows. On the surface, he looks old-fashioned, but in fact he has the mentality of a young man. After being punished by Ji Huanyan several times, this kid was very frightened by her. After absorbing Ji Wufeng's blood, he recovered some of his skills and said with a flattering smile: "Little girl... No, Sister Ji, let's discuss this." Come on, can you please stop spanking me next time? I also want to save face."

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