God level travel in history

Chapter 101 Finding Colorful Spiritual Roots
After a pause, Yaya narrowed her eyes and stared at Xiao Feng slightly: "Actually, this colorful spirit tree is more useful to you, and it will be of great help to your cultivation!"

Hearing Yaya's words, Xiao Feng's eyes were full of fire. What he wanted to improve most was his cultivation.

After all, in the Xuanhuang Continent, everything is based on strength, and the higher the level of cultivation, the more privileges one will have.

After a while, after getting the method of using the blood quote from Yaya's mouth, Xiao Feng's consciousness withdrew from the reincarnation stone.

The colorful spiritual clan and the colorful spiritual tree were born together, and they have the same root and origin in essence.

The so-called blood reference is to use the blood of the colorful spirit clan as an introduction, and then you can find the existence of the colorful spirit root.

The only thing that is a bit weird is that if you want to use Xueyin, you must draw a complete ancient Xueyin formation.

As for why Mo Xue didn't know the method of drawing blood, Yaya would understand instead, Xiao Feng didn't find it weird at all.

Ever since he saw Yaya's power in Banzhuling Ridge, Xiao Feng has directly classified her as a mysterious existence like the reincarnation stone.

After a while, Xiao Feng calmed down, took out a small dagger, and then carefully cut a small cut on Mo Xue's arm under the bewildered gaze of the three apprentices.

According to the method given by Yaya, after taking a few drops of blood, Xiao Feng drew a strange pattern in his hand.

"Master, who is this?" An Miaoyi frowned and asked.

Hearing this, Xiao Feng glanced at the three apprentices one after another, and said with a smile: "Use the method of drawing blood, find out where the colorful spiritual roots are!"

As soon as the words fell, the strange pattern drawn with blood in Xiao Feng's palm suddenly emitted a burst of red light, and then the pattern continued to change, and finally turned into a spiritual arrow.

"Master, the direction it points to is the direction of the seven-colored spirit root. Could it be that we are going to rob the seven-colored spirit root?" The little devil's eyes widened with excitement.

Realizing that the direction the arrow was pointing at was not at all the Anzhou Auction House, a sly smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Feng's mouth. He first touched the little devil's head, and then looked at Qin Tian.

"Xiaotian, find a safe place for this colorful spirit clan and put it down, and I will take you to hunt for the treasure as a teacher!"

As time went on, the sky gradually dimmed.

In the lobby of Anzhou Auction House, people walked out one after another.

The stall owners in the hall also began to pack up the leftover items on the stall cabinets, all of them had happy faces, as if they were very satisfied with this trip to the auction house.

Half a quarter of an hour later, almost all the stall owners in the lobby had left. Looking around, it was even more empty than before.

Night is approaching, not only the auction house is brightly lit, but even the main road in front of the door is also full of lights today.

People in twos and threes on the road walked together, and there was a lot of conversation for a while.

"Have you heard? The finale of this year's supreme auction, the seven-colored spiritual root, was photographed by the city lord."

"Who did you hear it from? Why didn't I know the news?"

"That's because you didn't know the news well. I was late to know. Some big forces knew about it immediately."

"It is said that City Lord Han has not left yet in order to obtain the protection of the auction house. Even so, some forces have already inquired about his location."

"The storm is coming, the auction will be very lively in a short time!"

"Since there is excitement, why don't you stay and watch it?"

"Do you want to be hurt? Why don't you go back to sleep early."

The sound of small and broken conversations gradually drifted away.

Mobai, who had transformed into a human form, walked lightly, and when he walked past them, he completely captured their conversation.

"The colorful spirit root was not photographed by Ling'er, I really hope nothing happens." Mo Bai worried about Mo Xue's safety as he walked.

After walking for a certain distance, when Mo Bai came to the main entrance of Anzhou Auction House, his beautiful black eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Xue'er isn't in the auction house, and she can't feel her breath nearby, it shouldn't be!" Mo Bai murmured with worry on his face.

After a while, Mo Bai suddenly stopped in his footsteps, a look of surprise appeared on his beautiful face: "There is an aura of the Spirit Devouring Clan here, and it's actually from the Royal Clan!"

"It seems that the rumors about the Soul Devouring Clan are true, and the Soul Devouring Queen really married the Emperor of the Human Race."

"If the Spirit Devourers knew that their princess had a daughter with the Emperor of the Sky, and her blood was pure, and she was still in Anzhou City, would the whole family come to capture her?"

After mumbling to himself, the corners of Mo Bai's mouth raised a curve, and then gradually drifted away looking for a certain breath.

The direction Mo Bai was going away was exactly where Xiao Feng's master and apprentice settled Mo Xue.

On the other side, on the void carpet, master and apprentice Xiao Feng followed Xue Yin's instructions and walked through the alleyways in Anzhou City.

When the master and apprentice came to the corner of an alleyway, the arrow in Xiao Feng's palm suddenly burst into a bright light, and then disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng was overjoyed, which meant that he had found his target.

Sure enough, there were a few slightly hurried footsteps from the other side of the corner.

At the moment, Xiao Feng controlled the void blanket and slowly disappeared into the void, waiting for the opponent to appear.

After a while, accompanied by the sound of pattering footsteps, the subtle conversations of Ah Si and the others fell into the ears of Xiao Feng's master and apprentice.

"I really didn't expect this secret passage to go so far. No one will be able to find us now."

"Don't be careless, be careful in everything!"

"Fourth brother, don't worry, the colorful spirit root will be safely handed over to the old Patriarch."

"That's right, how many forces really dare to rob things from our City Lord's Mansion?"

"Don't talk, walls have ears, let's go faster."

"Colorful Spiritual Root. City Lord's Mansion!"

Suddenly, these words spoken by the man in black echoed in Xiao Feng's mind.

"The people in the Emperor's Pavilion are actually from the City Lord's Mansion."

Xiao Feng grinned, and when he noticed the cultivation of several people, it proved his idea even more.

"Master, the colorful spiritual roots are on them? But their cultivation is so weak!" On the void blanket, Qin Tian asked with doubts on his face.

After Xiao Feng nodded, he calmed down his thoughts a bit, and said, "The person who photographed the seven-colored spiritual root must be using himself as a bait to attract everyone's attention. As everyone knows, this person has already disappeared without anyone noticing. Secretly sent out the seven-colored spiritual root."

Hearing Xiao Feng's explanation, Qin Tian and the others were stunned for a while, and then reacted one after another, looking suddenly enlightened.

"Master, who could that person be?" An Miaoyi asked softly.

"The Lord of Anzhou City, Han Li!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Feng turned his head to look at Qin Tian, ​​and said softly: "Xiao Tian, ​​go knock them out and search for the colorful spirit roots."

After Qin Tian responded, he emerged from the void blanket and rushed towards several people.

(End of this chapter)