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Chapter 7276

Hu Zhen took it and looked at it, his face turned pale.

He is almost crazy.

Originally, Qin Cheng let out, he was very excited.

As a result, I made a bargaining chip that I proposed and said that one was rejected, and Qincheng really had no shortage of any chips.

Moreover, Hu Zhen could see that Qin Cheng was not making things difficult for him, he really didn't need it, which made Hu Zhen feel that his eyes were getting dark.

It’s like when you pursue a girl, you have all the other person, and you don’t have the other person. You are obviously very capable, but for the other person, you just have nothing to show off, so you can’t chase it!

"So that person is the younger brother of the Fox Emperor."

Qin Cheng's eyes moved slightly.

This token did not come from elsewhere, but was given to him by the mysterious man who traded the water spirit energy in Shadow City.

After curing the other party, he not only got the water spirit aura, but also gave himself the token of the demon clan with gratitude.

After going to the Ape Clan, I realized that the token came from the Fox Clan, and now I know the secret of the man's identity.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, why don't you tell me what you want?"

Now that Hu Zhen is collapsed, he has never felt this kind of despair, so he simply stops thinking about it.

You can do whatever you want, as long as I can do it.

"Actually, I didn't think about it."

Qin Cheng touched his chin, making Hu Zhen look like he was knocking over a paint shop.

"Or, give me this drop of ancestral blood first, and I will think about the rest."

It's a waste of time to think about it, so it's better to condense the morning star energy first.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, my sister-in-law was tortured by the backlash of her ancestral blood. This matter cannot be delayed for too long. Please understand." Hu Zhen took a deep breath and said worriedly.

"Well, that's fine. The trial of the Morning Mist Forest has more than one day to end. You can stay here first. Before the end, I will definitely give a result to fellow Taoist, that's OK." Qin Cheng said.

"That's really thankful to fellow Taoist."

After waiting for more than a day, Hu Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and quickly got up and bowed again.

Then, he waved his hand and turned out a special bottle. The small bottle was only the size of a thumb. Through the transparent bottle body, he could see a drop of blood with a tiny color inside.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, the ancestral blood of our Fox Emperor clan is a kind of fire blood. The inheritance should be from the ancient Fire Fox lineage. The demonic energy and spiritual energy contained in this blood are extremely rich. It was left by an ancestor of our Fox clan, Daoxia, and only five drops were condensed in total."

"I don't know how you plan to use it, but even if this thing is crushed, it can burst out at the peak of the second decline of the Tribulation Realm. It is very precious. I hope you can save it well. If you use it well, it should have miraculous effects."

Qin Cheng has already applied other methods to replace a drop of ancestral blood, so Hu Zhen doesn't have to care too much, but tells the characteristics of this ancestral blood.

"I won't make any money from an ancestor of your fox clan?"

Hu Ningyan only declined when the Tribulation Realm was reduced, and the ancestor's cultivation level was higher, and the ancestral blood condensed was obviously more pure.

After hearing Hu Zhen’s words were spoken seriously, Qin Cheng reached out to take it and took a look with a little curiosity.

Not to mention, the blood in this bottle seemed to be burning, and the shape of the flame was really like a fox in the fire.

"Um?"

But Qin Cheng was observing, and suddenly felt a disobedient mark on his arm suddenly stirred up.

Immediately afterwards, a whoosh.

Just as Qin Cheng's face changed instantly, a sword light had already crossed the sky, directly shattering the small bottle, and the drop of ancestral blood was immediately exposed to the air.

As the blood dissipated, no one could react. The magic sword pattern curled up another ray of inspiration, just like a clever tongue, rolled up the blood and sucked it back.


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