In addition, those disciples below the Dou Ling level in the Supreme Alliance have never been granted the Blood of the Ghost King by Xiao Feng. Most of them are willing to use contribution points in exchange for the qualification to be granted the Blood of the Ghost King by Xiao Feng once.
After absorbing the blood of the Ghost King, although life and death depend on Xiao Feng's thoughts, as long as he does not have the idea of betraying him, he does not have to worry about his life being in danger.
Therefore, in order to become stronger or to gain the ability to live forever, many disciples of the Supreme Alliance are working hard to accumulate contribution points, preparing to exchange them for some Ghost King's Blood from Xiao Feng.
As for the martial arts and fighting skills scrolls in front of Xiao Feng, they were selected by him from the library of the Supreme Alliance. They were some of the martial arts and fighting skills copies that were more suitable for the Xiao family to practice.
In addition to several earth-level techniques and fighting skills, the techniques and fighting skills recorded on other scrolls have also reached the advanced level of the Profound Level.
After listening to Xiao Feng's introduction of the information about the treasures in front of him, Xiao Zhan's eyes went blank and he felt dizzy.
Seeing that Xiao Zhan was about to faint, Xiao Feng quickly spoke to comfort him: "Dad, take a deep breath, it's normal to feel dizzy."
It's not Xiao Zhan's fault that he lacks self-control, it's mainly because the treasures given by Xiao Feng are too precious.
Not to mention other treasures, the value of the skills and fighting techniques alone is more than hundreds of millions of gold coins.
It feels like an ordinary person buying lottery tickets and suddenly hitting a few small goals. You stomp! You feel numb too!
It took a long while for Xiao Zhan to come back to his senses. He didn't say anything, but just patted Xiao Feng's shoulder hard.
If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Feng was his eldest son, Xiao Zhan would have wanted to kowtow to him, and then say, "Xiao Zhan has been wandering for half his life and only regrets that he has never met a wise master. If you don't abandon Zhan, I am willing to be your adoptive father!"
After Xiao Zhan put away those priceless treasures, Xiao Feng asked him to send someone to call the three elders over.
After a brief greeting, Xiao Feng also injected a small amount of Ghost King's blood into Xiao Zhan and the three elders respectively.
Because Xiao Zhan and the others were relatively weak, even if they only absorbed a small amount of the Ghost King's blood, their cultivation was greatly improved.
Xiao Zhan's cultivation level directly increased from a seven-star Dou Ling to a three-star Dou Ling, while the cultivation levels of the three elders also increased to around a one-star Dou Ling.
Although Xiao Zhan and the others could clearly feel that their life and death depended on Xiao Feng's thoughts after being transformed into ghosts, they did not care about this side effect.
After all, the fate of the entire Xiao family is tied to Xiao Feng. If one prospers, all prosper. If one suffers, all suffer.
Unless Xiao Zhan and the others are crazy, they will never harm Xiao Feng.
Since Xiao Feng's main purpose of returning to the Xiao family this time was to strengthen the Xiao family's foundation, he had no intention of staying in the Xiao family for a long time.
After having lunch with Xiao Zhan, Xiao Feng left Wutan City and prepared to go to Shimo City to visit Xiao Ding and Xiao Li, and give them the martial arts and fighting skills scrolls that he had carefully selected.
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Deep in the Warcraft Mountains,
"Roar!!!"
An extremely violent lion roar suddenly sounded, spreading across the entire mountain range like thunder, making all the beasts silent.
"call out--"
A huge purple fireball shot up into the sky and finally stopped hundreds of meters in the air.
The eerie purple flame slowly dissipated, revealing the true appearance of the visitor.
It was a gigantic monster, seven or eight meters long, with a body covered with a thick layer of purple crystals that reflected dazzling light under the sunlight.
It looks like a giant lion, but it has a spiral horn on its head and a pair of huge purple wings behind it. It is one of the overlords in the Warcraft Mountains - the Amethyst Winged Lion King!
In the void opposite the Amethyst Winged Lion King, stood a graceful and elegant beauty of the highest order.
The woman had an extremely beautiful appearance and skin as white as snow. Her three thousand black hair was tied into a noble phoenix hair accessory. She wore a green long skirt, which made her already plump body look even more curvaceous.
The woman was seen holding a strangely shaped long sword and gently waving a pair of pale blue fighting wings behind her. Her beautiful face was calm and serene, and she did not show much change in expression because of the powerful pressure emanating from the Amethyst Winged Lion King.
Staring at the green-clothed woman in front of him for a while, feeling her powerful aura that was no weaker than his own, the Amethyst Winged Lion King suppressed his anger and said, "Human woman, why are you disturbing my rest?"
It's no wonder that the Amethyst Winged Lion King was angry. It had just managed to coax the naughty child to sleep and was ready to take a nap with its eyes closed.
Suddenly, a powerful pressure came over him, scaring the sleeping child into tears. Who could tolerate this?
Yun Yun ignored the anger in the Purple Crystal Winged Lion King's tone, and said in a cold voice: "I want to borrow the Lion King's Purple Spirit Crystal!"
"Purple Spirit Crystal?"
Upon hearing this, the Purple Crystal Winged Lion King sneered and said, "We, the Purple Crystal Winged Lion King, only shed a small piece of Purple Spirit Crystal from our body every twenty years. How can you just ask for it?"
"Lion King, I won't take your purple spirit crystal for nothing. I can exchange it with you for what you need."
Although Yun Yun was not afraid of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, there was no need for her to fight to the death with the Amethyst Winged Lion King if a peaceful deal could be reached.
"Exchange? Okay! I am currently in the transformation stage. As long as you can give me a transformation pill, I will give you the Purple Spirit Crystal. How about that?"
"I'm sorry, but I'm afraid there are only a few people in the entire Jiama Empire who can produce a seventh-grade elixir like the Transformation Pill."
Yun Yun frowned slightly and said, "If the Lion King sincerely wants to trade, I can exchange it for three fifth-level magic cores and a high-level Xuan-level technique and fighting skills for you to practice."
"I am not interested in those things. Since you can't produce the Transformation Pill, then leave the Monster Mountain Range! I am going back to sleep."
Looking at the amethyst-winged lion king's stubborn attitude, Yun Yun couldn't help but sigh: "Then I can only take it by force!"
Ever since Nalan Yanran failed in her attempt to break off her engagement with the Xiao family more than a year ago and lost to Xiao Feng, her self-esteem was severely damaged and she began to practice self-abuse.
Every time Yun Yun saw the scars on Nalan Yanran's body after the actual combat training, she couldn't help but feel distressed and blame herself.
If I hadn't been soft-hearted and agreed to Nalan Yanran's unreasonable request to go to the Xiao family to cancel the engagement, things wouldn't have come to this point.
Now Nalan Yanran's cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and her practice speed has obviously slowed down a lot, so she has strengthened her practical training, hoping to rely on the pressure brought by the life-and-death crisis to help herself break through the bottleneck as soon as possible.
Nalan Yanran grew up with Yun Yun and was raised by her as her own daughter. Naturally, she couldn't bear to see Nalan Yanran practicing so hard.
(End of this chapter)