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Chapter 085 The Dawn of Cassano

"Have you found your stuff?" Liu Baiyi asked, looking at Casano and Ling Feng.

"Not yet." Casano said hesitantly. In three years, he had not obtained anything in three years. His hope of restoring his magic power was too slim.

Liu Baiyi turned her curious eyes to Ling Feng, and the meaning seemed to be saying, "You haven't found anything, what are you here for this time?" Moreover, Liu Baiyi didn't find it strange at all to Casano's answer. If those things were so easy to find, Casano would have brought them here long ago.

"There is no other way except to find those things?" Ling Feng asked.

"No more." Liu Baiyi shook her head and said, "In addition to his spiritual cultivation, the magic power of a magician is also related to his physical constitution. Those things are intended to repair his body, improve his physical constitution, and restore him to his state before the magic backlash, and then assist with the magic-attributed medicines of the wind system to restore him to his original strength in a short time."

"Oh, to be honest, I don't know what things are there yet, what specific usages are there, can we find something else to replace them?" Ling Feng said with a hint of tears. No matter how he asked, Casano did not explain it to him clearly, so until now, Ling Feng only knows that things are very difficult to find, but it is not very clear what they are.

Liu Baiyi seemed quite surprised by this answer. Ling Feng, the owner of Casano, didn't know? Didn't Casano tell him? Liu Baiyi looked at Casano with a hint of curiosity, and a different smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Not to mention Liu Baiyi, even Old Man Liu on the other side also sighed in his heart that Ling Feng is really an extraordinary person who does extraordinary things. There is such a master and servant in this world.

"That, the young master actually wanted to help me find it, but because it was too dangerous, I never said what it was." Casano said embarrassedly. In fact, he didn't have much hope for what Ling Feng said to help him. When he recognized Ling Feng as the main one, it was more from the touching in his heart. Three or four years of warmth and coldness in the world naturally made Casano's mind more mature and sophisticated. He could find a sense of identity for Ling Feng's words from the heart. It was this sense of identity that made Casano feel that even if he was unable to do anything, he would not be uncomfortable with Ling Feng. Moreover, because of its rarity, it was extremely dangerous to obtain those things, and the price was much greater than getting an eighth-level magician again.

"Your master and servant are really strange." Liu Baiyi said, "Then should I say it now?"

Looking at Liu Baiyi's playful expression, Ling Feng felt that a woman is often very cute. Although many people call Liu Baiyi a miracle doctor, she feels arrogant, but subconsciously, she still has the nature of a young woman. For example, she always dresses herself up beautifully; for example, the curiosity that occasionally reveals...

"What the hell is it? I'm very curious too." Ling Ling asked.

"Little girl, what are you curious about?" Ling Feng asked with a funny look.

"Hmph, why can't I be curious?" Ling Ling turned his head and ignored Ling Ling, looked at Liu Baiyi and asked, "Sister Liu, just tell me quickly. Maybe I can find it."

After saying that, Ling Ling looked at her concentration. Ling Feng was very surprised. Could it be that this little girl regarded these three things as treasures? Otherwise, why did she suddenly have such a high interest?

"It's better for me." Casano interrupted at this time, "those things are the blood of monsters with phoenix blood, the blood of holy beasts, the wind spirit horns of unicorns and the Qianling San, and the seventh-level wind magic core. I have the last two things myself."

Looking at Ling Feng looking at him curiously, Casano continued to explain: "Magics like me who have reached the eighth level of strength on the continent usually prepare a Thousand Spirit Sphere in advance to use when they advance to the ninth level. The seventh-level wind-type magic core is precious, but it is not difficult to get. However, it is very difficult to collect the other three."

"This, Miss Liu, what are the monsters with phoenix blood?" Ling Feng asked. After hearing Casano's words, Ling Feng was sure that he could collect all the things, at most it was a little more troublesome. Because things related to monsters were not good, you could go to the Warcraft Forest to find the Red Blood Ape for help. At least, Ling Feng had made plans to ask the Red Blood Ape for some of the Holy Beast Blood Ape for the Holy Beast Blood.

"In legend, the strength of the phoenix is ​​above the emperor level. Its blood has a special function, which is to resurrect the dead. Because your servant uses magic at the higher level, his body is backfired by magic power, so he needs the blood of the phoenix-blooded monster to recover his body." Liu Baiyi explained and said, "And the most famous monsters with phoenix-blooded blood on the continent are the holy beast Qingluan, and there are several ninth-level monsters, such as the fire-type blood phoenix, and the light-type bird of paradise..."

Phoenix has the strength of the emperor, and Ling Feng is absolutely afraid to look for it now. What's more, even if he wants to look for it, he can't find it. After all, the era of Phoenix appeared is even longer than the history of the giant dragon.

"Qingluan?" Ling Feng felt that he seemed to have heard of this name somewhere.

Seeing Ling Feng's frowning look, Liu Baiyi thought he was frightened by the difficulty of the first thing, so she said: "Although the blood of the ninth-level monster is difficult to obtain, it should be much easier than the holy beast Qingluan. So I think you should look for the dark magicians on the mainland, and they may have the blood of the bird of paradise in their hands... "

The dark magician, Ravelli, Qingluan's blood. Ling Feng instantly thought of the dark alchemist in Yamuda, the Duchy of the Yanlong Kingdom. Isn't there a small bottle of Qingluan's blood in his collection? Suddenly, Ling Feng's face became bright, so he asked: "Miss Liu, how much does Qingluan's blood need?"

"Not much, just three or four drops, just let him take it directly," Liu Baiyi pointed at Casano and said, then seemed to think of something, "Do you have a way to find Qingluan's blood?"

"Well, a person I know happened to have it in my hands, and I just remembered it." Ling Feng said with a smile.

"Really?" Casano said excitedly from the side, "Ah, I'm sorry, Master, I shouldn't doubt you. I..."

"It's okay, you're so excited. It's understandable." Ling Feng said lightly.

Liu Baiyi and Old Man Liu were looking at Ling Feng curiously. A friend I knew had the blood of the holy beast Qingluan? There was such a coincidence? It can only be said that Ling Feng's identity aroused the suspicion of the two. Could it be that Ling Feng is a real noble?

However, Old Man Liu was surprised and thought: It’s not like it. According to the contact between Old Man Liu and Ling Feng, although Ling Feng has a noble temperament, he obviously did not come from an aristocratic family in terms of common sense and understanding of the mainland.
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