Chapter 122 0 Years Blood Clam

The boundless misty swamp, the environment is very complex. Among them, bad waters, swamps, and chaotic forests are endless.

Luo Feng and Bing Ruolan kept heading north in the misty swamp. Hunt monsters and find all kinds of precious materials.

Time flies, and before you know it, the two entered the misty swamp, and after ten days, they arrived near Xuanbinghu in the depths of the swamp.

"Luo Feng, look, this is the Purple Spirit Flower, the material for refining some second-grade medicinal herbs."

Bing Ruolan stood in front of a purple plant, carefully picked a small purple flower, and said to Luo Feng.

"The material of the second-grade medicinal pill... I finally saw something good."

Hearing this, Luo Feng's eyes lit up.

Although they have found a lot of elixir in the past ten days, they are all very common. They hunted monsters and obtained a lot of materials.

Walking over, Luo Feng came to the purple plant

This purple plant is shaped like a coral, with green leaves, but the flowers are purple, very beautiful, with a faint floral fragrance that permeates the air, and you can feel the strong vitality in the flowers when you approach.

"This purple spirit flower is hard to come across. After swallowing it, ordinary people can purify the flesh, remove impurities from the body, and prolong life. Taking it back to the academy should be able to exchange for a lot of credits."

Bing Ruolan carefully picked all the purple spirit flowers, glanced at the nearby forest, and said, "Not far in front is the Bingxuan Lake, which is full of vitality and may have treasures from heaven and earth. Let's go there and see."

Bing Ruolan was more familiar with this place, so Luo Feng naturally had no objection.

The two continued on their way. At ten minutes in the evening, a strong water vapor came over. Luo Feng took a deep breath, and the cold air rushed into his lungs, refreshing his spirit.

What appeared before me was a vast lake.

Countless pieces of ice are suspended on the water, and at a glance, it is white.

"It's so beautiful here." Luo Feng said with emotion.

Bing Ruolan's azure blue eyes flashed memories. Looking at the lake, she pursed her lips and smiled, "If you've seen Beihai, you wouldn't say that."

Luo Feng suddenly remembered the question about Bing Ruolan's identity, and was about to ask, when a strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

The surrounding water gas is frantically rushing towards the Bing Xuan Lake.

Looking at Bingxuan Lake, Luo Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, pointing to the lake and asking:

"Ruo Lan, what is that?"

The dim lake surface was in the air, and a huge shadow was suspended in the air. From a distance, you could see red light flickering in it, as bright as blood.

Luo Feng felt that the surrounding water vapor was surging into the blood.

"Huh? That's it!"

Bing Ruolan followed Luo Feng's line of sight, her eyes lit up, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Millennium blood mussels! We actually encountered Xuan Binghu's thousand-year-old blood mussels condensing spiritual blood beads! This is a rare encounter in a century!"

"Millennium blood mussels!"

Luo Feng's eyes were shocked.

In the Bing Xuan Lake deep in the misty swamp, there lives a kind of blood-sucking clam demon. This kind of clam demon only swallows blood and steals the vitality of other creatures to cultivate.

Once the lifespan of this clam demon exceeds a thousand years, it will breed spiritual blood beads in its body.

The thousand-year-old blood mussel condenses the spirit blood beads, just like the human warriors cultivate, break through the ninth heaven realm, and step into the spirit whirl realm. It is an extremely crucial step in cultivation.

Once the spirit blood beads are mature, the clam demon will refine it, and then it can directly become a fifth-level demon beast.

"I didn't expect our luck to be so good. The thousand-year-old blood mussel is extremely rare. Looking at the red light, this blood mussel has obviously condensed spiritual blood beads, which is even more rare! Luo Feng, we must obtain those spiritual blood beads. Zhu, you can break through the bottleneck and step into the Seventh Layer Treasure Realm with ease!"

Bing Ruolan looked at the thousand-year-old blood mussel suspended in midair, holding a pair of pink fists, and said a little excitedly.

No wonder she was so excited. The strength of a thousand-year-old blood mussel is generally only a third-level monster, but after refining the spirit blood beads, it can directly become a fifth-level monster!

The mature spirit blood beads are equivalent to the top-level spirit medicine of the fourth grade, and they are the treasures among the treasures!

The entire Ziyang Academy could not come up with a rank four top elixir.

Even though they were several miles apart, Luo Feng's soul power was strong, and he could see the thousand-year-old clam demon clearly in midair.

The thousand-year-old clam demon in mid-air is a foot long and wide, and the clam shell is covered with scales, reflecting the cold light in the night. The red light is like a torch, and it looks like a blood moon, which is creepy.

Looking at the thousand-year-old blood mussels in the air, Luo Feng was also very excited.

As long as he can get the spiritual blood beads in the blood mussel, he can easily step into the Seventh Layer Treasure Realm, and he will definitely have a place in the Xinjie Conference.

"Okay! Let's go take a look first, be careful not to disturb it."

Luo Feng lowered his voice.

The thousand-year-old blood mussels are usually hidden at the bottom of Bingxuan Lake, and only the condensed spiritual blood beads will come out at that time.

If he hastily alerted the other party and fled back to Bingxuan Lake, he would not know when he would come out next time.

The two approached cautiously, and hid on the shore near the thousand-year-old blood mussels 200 meters away.

"Luo Feng, let's wait. Only after the moon comes out, will the thousand-year-old blood mussel fully absorb the moonlight essence and condense the spirit blood beads. Then we will have a chance." Bing Ruolan leaned against Luo Feng, standing on a tree Behind the tree, whispered.

Luo Feng knew that he couldn't be in a hurry now, so he nodded.

A little bit of time passed, and the night finally came completely. The huge moon wheel gradually appeared above the sky, and the mist in the misty swamp was dyed jade color by the moon.

"here we go."

Bing Ruolan stared at the air and said suddenly.

buzzing...

The moment the bright moonlight shone on the thousand-year-old blood mussels, a low sound suddenly came from the sky.

The huge clam shell began to rotate slowly, the speed became faster and faster, and finally even formed a spiral airflow, the surrounding air twisted and fluctuated, as if sucking in the moonlight, the dazzling red gradually became more dazzling.

"Luo Feng, it's now! You are above me, and I will pick you up on the shore, be careful." Bing Ruolan said suddenly.

"Um."

Luo Feng nodded, and without hesitation, performed the Dragon Step, eight dragons tumbling, stepping on the broken ice on the lake, a few flashes, and the figure appeared under the thousand-year-old blood mussel.

hissing...

The thousand-year-old blood clam clearly sensed Luo Feng's approach, the huge blood-colored clam shell trembled slightly, made a piercing screeching sound, and suddenly swirled and fell down!

"I can't let it go back to Xuanbing Hu!" Bing Ruolan said nervously in the distance.

Luo Feng was already prepared, looking at the thousand-year-old blood mussels whistling, his eyes turned cold.

"Don't think about it! Give me back!"

Inhaling a little, Luo Feng's entire figure instantly rose three inches, a majestic aura emanated, and the eight Qi dragons around him roared, shaking their heads and tails rushing towards the thousand-year-old blood mussels!

call out!

A sharp breaking wind sounded, and the eight air dragons accurately hit the shell of the thousand-year-old blood mussels, making a dull sound, like the sound of a clock and pestle hitting, and the speed of the thousand-year-old blood mussels suddenly slowed down.

This thousand-year-old blood clam is a third-level intermediate monster, and Luo Feng didn't intend to hurt the opponent just by Long Xiao Jiutian.

Seeing that the speed of the Millennium Blood Clam was slowing down, Luo Feng let out a low growl, stepping on the broken ice, his figure greeted the Millennium Blood Clam, and then punched out.

In the past ten days of training in the misty swamp, he has to kill dozens of monsters every day, and his actual combat experience has grown rapidly. This series of actions is completed in one go.

Angry tiger out of the hole!

The fist wind is like a tiger, with bursts of thunderous sonic booms, slamming into the thousand-year-old blood mussel.

Boom!

The fist landed on the hard shell of the thousand-year-old blood mussel, as if hitting steel, and the sound was so loud that the surrounding water rippled in circles.

After being hit by this heavy blow, the thousand-year-old blood mussels flew into the air in a spinning motion. A thin slit appeared in the originally tightly closed mussel shell, and the bright blood light emitted from it could be faintly seen.

Seeing the light of blood in the gap of the clam shell, Luo Feng's eyes were delighted, and he performed the volley again, chasing after the clam shell, wanting to take advantage of the victory.

Whizzing!

Just approaching, two blood-red tentacles suddenly appeared on both sides of the blood-red clam shell of the Millennium Blood Clam.

crackle!

The tentacles were like horse whips, and they whipped towards Luo Feng fiercely. The speed was so fast that it brought up a series of afterimages, and there was a faint layer of blood on it.

Luo Feng frowned, and hurriedly used the volley to step out of the way, but the strong wind brought by the whip shadow still scraped a small gap out of his clothes!

"What a powerful force!"

Feeling the power of the two blows just now, Luo Feng's heart sank.

If the two whips fell on the body just now, the skin must be broken.

Moreover, the red tentacles are extremely sharp at the front, and once they pierce the body, they will immediately drain the blood! Terrible.

crackle crackle...

The thousand-year-old blood-sucking mussels danced like the wind with their two blood-sucking tentacles, constantly beating at Luo Feng, but the huge mussel shells fell towards the lake, apparently trying to escape back into the lake.

"Want to run? Hand over the spirit blood beads!"

Luo Feng smiled coldly, and easily avoided the thrashing of the thousand-year-old blood clam, flew close, and punched the heavy and hard shell of the clam.

If this Ice Profound Lake, like the North Styx River, had no ice floes, Luo Feng would have some trouble preventing the thousand-year-old blood mussels from returning to the lake.

But there are countless pieces of ice here, he can always use the volley step and the thousand-year-old blood clam to deal with, with the speed of the dragon step, the thousand-year blood clam wants to return to the lake, it can only be wishful thinking.

bang bang bang...

The fist kept falling on the thousand-year-old blood mussels, and the gaps in the mussels' shells became bigger and bigger. Luo Feng could even see the fire-colored spiritual blood beads inside.

"Little thief! Dare to grab my Spirit Blood Orb!"

At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded from the opposite lake shore, and a black shadow rushed into the lake, like a cheetah, approaching rapidly.

"Not good! There are other people around..."

Luo Feng's heart sank when he saw the rapidly approaching black shadow.

This person's feet were flickering with transparent qi, and he stepped out more than ten meters in one step. He was obviously a master of the Seventh Layer Treasure Realm.

"Luo Feng, let me block him. The leaves are falling."

Bing Ruolan did not expect that there would be other people appearing. After being slightly surprised, she immediately performed light work, like a duckweed, and swept to the lake.

"Flowing clouds over the peak!"

Bing Ruolan's cherry lips coldly spat out a few words, her wrist flicked, and the two-fingered rapier in her hand swayed a sharp cold light, attacking the shadow.

"Humph! The mere Liuyun swordsmanship dares to show off in front of me. Die!"

The black shadow snorted coldly, spread out his five fingers, and his fingertips burst out with a half-foot qi, and grabbed the sharp sword in Bing Ruolan's hand.