Invincibility begins with longevity

An old woman with white feathers shook her head pitifully.

"You guys are too bad, is it okay to say this in front of others?" A middle-aged black feather man expressed contempt for his companion's narration.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? Even if this kid is awake, he can't understand what we are talking about!"

A middle-aged white feather sneered.

"That's right. A sky-reaching vine seed, in exchange for the introduction of the middleman, this little guy has made a lot of money!"

An old man with gray feathers shook his head and said with emotion.

"It's a big profit. It's a pity that this seed, even if he refines it to death, he won't be able to refine it successfully!"

A black-feathered young man gloated and sneered.

"Hahaha!"

After the words fell, all the senior management of Yuren burst out laughing.

"okay."

Seeing this, the old man Tuta looked stern, and reprimanded, "Shut up, since they are refining, then we will wait here. Anyway, it's not too late."

moment.

All the high-ranking Yuren who were mocking lowered their heads and shut up.The voice stopped uttering, but the gloating in the eyes of each one still did not retreat.

The old patriarch Tuta also seemed to know the peeing nature of this group of people. After the lesson, he shook his head and stopped talking.

The group fell silent immediately, looking at Tang Mubai from a distance of hundreds of meters.

The Great Sage was on guard for a moment, and when he saw that no one was making any further moves, he slowly backed away and stood by Tang Mubai's side.

Time passed, and an hour passed quickly.

Just when a few Yuren high-level people were waiting a little impatiently, the eyes of the group suddenly widened.

"This...how is this possible!"

The old patriarch Tuta was the first to scream out.

The eyes of the other feather-human high-ranking officials also widened, staring at Tang Mubai who was refining.

To be precise, he was staring at Tang Mubai's palm!

In the gleaming palm, a purple-black seed the size of a pea was soaking in the golden blood, constantly dancing.

Yes, it's like dancing!

And there is only one situation where this phenomenon occurs.

That is the seed is activated!

But how is this possible?

The seeds of the Babel Vine have been "dead" for tens of thousands of years!

In the long history of the Yuren clan for thousands of years, countless people have refined this seed.However, no one succeeded.

The Babel Vine seed just kept "dead" and remained motionless.

Now in Tang Mubai's hands, he suddenly came back to life.

what is this?Bullying?

Bullying people is not such a bully!

The old patriarch Tuta didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this moment.

Other high-level feathered people can't accept it either.

"No, no, it's impossible! How is it possible?"

A gray-feathered middle-aged man screamed, his face full of disbelief.

"How could this be? How could this be?"

An old man with black feathers, with a dazed and hesitant expression on his face.Perplexity, astonishment, and shock appeared in the cloudy eyes.

"Impossible! This is impossible! The seed of the Babel Vine has been 'dead' for tens of thousands of years, how could it be still alive?"

A young man with white feathers screamed, his eyeballs bulged out, bloodshot all over.

"Unbelievable, incredible!"

An old woman with black feathers muttered to herself.

"Haha, we are treated as waste and unwanted seeds, and when they get into someone's hands, they immediately come to life! Hahaha, is there anything more fun than this in this world? Ah! Is there?"

A bald man with gray feathers laughed loudly like crazy.

His words also made all the high-ranking members of the Feather Race at the scene feel hot on their faces, ashamed, shocked, and unwilling!

Before this, the Babel Vine seeds had been regarded as dispensable waste.

Anyone who wants to refine it can take it.

However, for tens of thousands of years, no one has succeeded.

As a result, once it was in Tang Mubai's hands, it immediately became better!

This slap in the face is too unbearable!

Envy, envy, regret, annoyance, speechlessness, unwillingness...

For a moment, the high-ranking members of the Yuren tribe present were extremely complicated and filled with emotion.Neither reluctant nor dared to tear his face.

after all.

It was they who first agreed to take the Tongtian vine seeds as a transaction condition and befriend Tang Mubai.

Now that Tang Mubai has successfully refined the seeds of the Tongtianvine, if they turn their faces and refuse to let others, they will not admit the deal.

That lost the face of the entire Yuren clan!

Besides, the great sage guarding Tang Mubai has been staring at them covetously.

Because the unique aura of beasts is comparable to the terrifying aura of old man Tuta, they are all afraid.

however.

Tang Mubai was so cheap, they were not reconciled.

Tangled!

Incomparably tangled!

The atmosphere at the scene became stiff and irritable for a while.

In the end, it was the old Patriarch Tuta who noticed the strangeness, recovered his senses, glanced at all the senior officials of the Yuren tribe, and scolded, "What are you doing? What are you doing? Do you want to make trouble, or do you want to destroy?"

"No, no." A gray-feathered man said awkwardly.

"Ha, what did the patriarch say, we can't make trouble." A middle-aged Bai Yu laughed dryly.

"Yes, yes. We were just surprised." A black feather woman echoed with a smile.

"That's right, I didn't expect the Babel Vine seeds to come back to life in the hands of this human kid!"

An old man with black feathers sighed with emotion.

In the tone, there was indescribable melancholy, helplessness, and a trace of envy.

Celestial Vine.

That is a strange species of heaven and earth, a seed left over from ancient times.

It is rumored that once the Tongtianvine grows to a mature body, it possesses extremely powerful power, reaching the sky in one step, breaking through the sky, and even going to other worlds!

Such a treasure, even in the ancient times, those powerful and powerful people were jealous.

In vain and cheap Tang Mubai, how to feel, how not to taste.

Hey!

All the high-ranking members of the Feather Race were smiling apologetically, and at the same time, everyone's heart was filled with aggrieved, helpless, and wry smiles.

The old patriarch Tuta saw it, curled his lips, and said unhappily, "Everyone, calm down, don't look like a dead parent! Especially you, Duolong! Your father is not dead yet, Who are you going to show me with a mournful face? Ah!"

In the crowd, Duolong hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to show any more.

"Humph."

Then the old patriarch Tuta withdrew his gaze, glanced at everyone, and said loudly again, "Listen to me clearly! This is my friend Tang Mubai's chance, not yours! Give me all of them Keep up your spirits, we can go further by walking our own way!"

"Yes, patriarch!"

Everyone responded weakly.

Seeing this, the old patriarch Tuta shook his head and sighed, but said nothing more.

The group continued to wait quietly.

until--

Chapter 615 [Shocking Change]

"Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!"

A burst of dazzling streamer suddenly bloomed, enveloping Tang Mubai, and radiating in all directions.

The old patriarch Tuta and the others stared wide-eyed, watching.

In Tang Mubai's palm, the purple-black Babel vine seeds were dancing and twisting in the golden blood essence.

Visible to the naked eye, the blood essence bubbles enveloping the Babel vine seeds began to shrink, and the outermost layer of light became thinner.The scope of seed activities has also shrunk.

Tang Mubai, who was immersed in refining, immediately felt something strange in his palm.

"Not enough blood!"

An idea popped up in Tang Mubai's mind, almost subconsciously, and suddenly appeared.

Immediately, without any hesitation, the blood in the body was condensed, and new blood essence was quickly born.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

Ten drops!

The movement of the palm stopped disappearing.

After adding another ten drops of blood essence, Tang Mubai's face suddenly turned pale, and his body shook accordingly.

Ordinary people can die if they consume a single drop of blood.

Even warriors, who have lost the three drops of blood essence, have to lie on the bed for half a year to cultivate.

Tang Mubai consumed thirteen drops of blood at one time.

If he didn't fall into a coma on the spot, but could still stay awake, that's already considered good.

of course.

Pay so much, the harvest is quite gratifying.

After absorbing the energy of thirteen drops of blood essence, the Babel Vine seeds finally turned into a stream of light, penetrated into Tang Mubai's palm, followed the tendons and blood vessels all the way to Lingtian, suspended in mid-air, and remained motionless.

This scene represented Tang Mubai's success in refining the Tongtianvine.What is left is to conceive with spiritual power!

miracly.

As soon as the Tongtian Vine appeared in the sky above the Lingtian, the spiritual power accumulated in the Lingtian automatically released a wisp, wrapped around the Tongtian Vine, and slowly circled.

The Celestial Vine also exuded traces of purple aura, which was linked with spiritual power and fed back to the spiritual field.

Regarding this, Tang Mubai calmed down and felt it carefully.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and a beam of dazzling light flew out of his eyes, sank into the void directly in front of him, shot out hundreds of meters away, and then gradually dissipated.

"Call-"

Breathe out a suffocating breath.

Tang Mubai stood up, a look of joy appeared on his pale face, "Very good, the Babel Vine seeds have been refined successfully!"

Under the inner vision.