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Chapter 147: Take Bingfeng as a Mount!(2/2)

"I can afford to lose half my life by using the vitality of heaven and earth!"

Henry Zhang stretched out his hand to take a picture, and the two level 10 demon pills and the imitation spirit treasure fell into his black wind flag space and disappeared.

Although he lost half his life, these few things were enough to make up for his loss.

Moreover, as the Lord of the Star Palace, he also controls places such as the Xutian Palace and Falling Demon Valley. It is not difficult to obtain some spiritual pills and fruits that increase longevity.

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought and opened the properties panel.

【Shouyuan:233/3846】

"There are still 3,600 years of life left. Even if all the transformed gods in the human world and the late Nascent Soul cultivators are slaughtered, there will still be some life left!"

"If I wait until I find the Sun Essence Fire and refine the Yang-Returning Water, I may be able to add another thousand years to my lifespan!"

"So, with my current lifespan of essence and my level of supernatural powers, although there are still some limitations in the human world, there are no limitations!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuan's gloomy heart was suddenly swept away, and he turned his eyes again to the Lord of the Ice Sea in front of him - Bingfeng!

At this moment, Bingfeng, being stared at by Henry Zhang, felt like she was falling into an ice cave, but she still pretended to be calm on her face.

This man sacrificed the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure and killed two tenth-level demons with one blow. One of them was the clone of a cultivator who transformed gods, which made her heart tremble.

"You don't want to be a spiritual pet. You have your own self-esteem, and Pindao can understand it. But just now you attacked Pindao. How can you compensate for this?"

Henry Zhang looked at Bingfeng's pretending to be calm and said coldly.

"What do fellow Taoists want?"

Bingfeng's eyelashes trembled and she asked softly.

"Then it depends on what you have. As long as it is good, the poor man will not refuse it."

Henry Zhang said with a half-smile.

In fact, what he wants most is to have Bingfeng willingly become his spiritual pet.

An ice phoenix, a heaven and earth spiritual beast that can transform into a god at any time, is so honorable to ride out. This is much better than that ninth-level dragon.

"I have two six-winged frost centipedes, and now they have evolved to the four-eating stage. How about this as compensation?"

The woman in silver palace clothes patted the bag of spiritual objects on her waist, and suddenly there was a hissing sound in the bag.

The next moment.

Two groups of white light shot out from the spirit beast bag. After one circled, two biting cold winds appeared, and two white centipedes with four wings on their backs appeared. They were about seven or eight feet long, ferocious and vicious.

often.

With Henry Zhang's eyesight, he could tell at a glance that these were two six-winged frost centipedes, and they had already evolved to the four-winged stage.

He knew that this six-winged frost centipede was one of the ancient spiritual insects and had some bloodline of a true dragon. Once it advanced to six-wings, the cold air it exhaled could freeze thousands of miles.

At the same time, the insect's escape speed was extremely powerful, and it could travel thousands of miles in an instant without leaving a trace.

"These insects are good, but it's a pity that I don't like raising these things!"

Henry Zhang shook his head and refused.

This thing is like an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. Even if you spend a lot of resources and work hard to cultivate it, it will turn around and betray you.

In the original work, Old Devil Han raised this six-winged frost centipede. Later, after he developed spiritual intelligence, he betrayed Old Devil Han and some unpleasant things happened.

Bingfeng felt a little helpless when she saw that Henry Zhang didn't like the six-winged frost centipede.

After thinking for a moment, she took out an ice sword about a foot long from her storage bag and said:

"Zhang Daoyou, this is an imitation spiritual treasure. It is the treasure of my Binghai clan. It is the most valuable thing in my body."

What she meant right now was that if she didn't want this imitation spiritual treasure, then there was nothing she could do.

"Hehehe!"

Henry Zhang glanced at the strange-style ice sword in Bingfeng's hand, and said calmly: "The imitation spiritual treasure made entirely of ten thousand-year-old mysterious jade is indeed a good thing."

"But it's still not enough!"

"Not enough?" Bingfeng took a deep breath and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, this is the most valuable thing in my body. Are you still trying to catch my attention?"

"I have a secret method that can temporarily improve my cultivation to the state of divine transformation. It will be bad if we both lose."

Henry Zhang was a little angry when he heard this. He hated people threatening him the most!

The next moment, he said with a slight smile: "Fellow Daoist Bingfeng, are you threatening me?"

"Do you know my true realm?"

Bingfeng said calmly: "With the vitality of heaven and earth in the human world, no matter how amazing your talent is, you can only stop at the early stage of becoming a god!"

"Yeah?"

Henry Zhang sneered, and his breath flashed across his body.

For a short moment, Bingfeng felt as if she was suffocating.

"In the late stage of divine transformation, how is this possible!"

Bingfeng's eyes showed a look of disbelief, and her red lips slightly opened: "Are you an old monster left over from ancient times?"

She soon realized her situation.

Soon, she adjusted her mentality and asked again: "What else do you want, fellow Taoist? As long as I have Binghai, I will try my best to satisfy you!"

"Yes, you must have this thing in Binghai."

Henry Zhang said with a strange smile, looking up and down at Bingfeng, a twenty-year-old girl in silver palace clothes.

Bingfeng felt a little confused when Henry looked at her. She shouldn't have asked: "What is it?"

"you!"

Henry Zhang said with a smile: "Right now, Pindao doesn't have a suitable mount in the human world, so it's a little inconvenient to travel. It just so happens that you can be a part of it!"

"As long as you cooperate obediently, Pindao will not impose too restrictive restrictions on you, allowing you to have a certain degree of freedom."

After hearing these words, Bingfeng's expression immediately changed. She raised a white jade hand and moved towards the space in front of her.

In an instant.

A space crack several feet in size appeared, and the silver fir girl gradually disappeared into the crack.

"Want to run!"

Henry Zhang smiled coldly, and moved forward with his left hand, freezing the space crack in front of him, making Bingfeng unable to move for a moment.

Click!

His left hand was slightly moved forward, and with just the strength of his physical body, he directly passed through the layers of space cracks and grabbed the two silver fir girls.

"Let me go!"

Bingfeng began to struggle, and the power of space kept emerging from her body. This was her using her magical power in space in an attempt to break free from Henry Zhang's restraints.

pity.

Henry Zhang's five fingers were like iron pliers, squeezing Bingfeng's shoulders firmly, making her unable to move.

Regardless of the magical power or the power of space, Zhang Xuan cannot be shaken in the slightest.

Now, Bingfeng was even more desperate.

She never thought that this man was not only a monk in the late stage of becoming a god, but also that his physical power was even more terrifying than hers, the physical body of a heaven and earth spirit beast.

With her strength and magic power, she was able to be manipulated by Henry Zhang.

"Be obedient and let me impose the ban. Don't worry! It will pass soon..."



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