The flames on the Fire Kirin gradually died out.
The temperature in Lingyun Cave gradually dropped.
Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and others stood there in silence, looking at each other. For a moment, no one wanted to speak.
The Fire Kirin that had ravaged the martial arts world for hundreds of years was killed, but they didn't feel any sense of accomplishment.
This feeling was like a hero who had dominated the martial arts world for more than ten years, dancing an enchanting dance, being worn down bit by bit by an ordinary bow and arrow!
It was like the sword master exhausted his life and used the sword twenty-three that did not exist in the world, but in the end he didn't kill anyone, his head swayed, and he performed a long time of stuck and changing his face, and finally his soul dissipated unwillingly.
Cowardly, absurd, sad, and without dignity, it didn't fit the identity of a strong man at all.
"Junior sister, good job!"
Li Mu raised his thumbs to Master Feng. He was a pragmatist who only believed in results. Defeating the enemy was the ultimate goal, and he didn't care what methods were used in the process!
The dignity of the enemy?
What does it have to do with him!
Mr. Feng looked at the Fire Kirin less than five meters away from her, his legs softened, and he sat down on the ground, pretending to be strong and squeezed out a difficult smile: "Brother, I'm great, right!"
"Of course, you are a qualified teammate." Li Mu smiled and praised, "You should be the first to win the Fire Kirin."
He was more and more satisfied with his new teammates. With two more skills, even the two-star mission was not that difficult. It turned out to be right to change one step earlier!
Otherwise, he had two skills, and in the world of Fengyun dominated by fatalism, the mission of the Kirin Arm might fail!
Li Mu counted the gains of this trip.
Seven fresh Kirin arms and the corpse of a mythical beast.
The Kirin arms carried by Jian Chen and Mingyue never touched the Kirin blood from beginning to end.
Li Mu came to the corpse of the Fire Kirin, squatted down, reached out to touch its hard scales, and activated the ability to steal skills.
Incorruptible, invulnerable, and resurrected.
The divine beast is worthy of being a divine beast. Others are just a corpse when they die.
It even has three skills after death.
Not to mention the invulnerability, the Hero Sword, the Wushuang Sword, the Snow Drinking Sword, the famous divine weapons couldn't even cut through its scales. In the end, it was only by poking its old wounds that it was killed. The skills are well-deserved.
Incorruptible and resurrected are interesting, which means that this guy will be resurrected at any time!
In the comics, it really came back to life, probably because the essence is still there!
The skill of resurrection, Li Mu looked at the huge body of the Fire Kirin and smacked his mouth: "What a pity, it's too big!"
"Brother, what's too big? Do you want to keep its body?" Master Feng recovered, sat on the ground, and gently rubbed his cramped calf.
"No, it has the ability of not decaying." Li Mu shook his head and turned to call Jian Chen, "Brother Jian, bring your arm here, I will try to make a unicorn arm?"
Jian Chen untied his arm awkwardly and handed it to Li Mu. Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun both turned their arms into unicorn arms, but he didn't do it, which made him feel embarrassed!
There were already several unicorn arms, and Li Mu didn't care too much about Jian Chen's attitude. He took the arm and stained it with unicorn blood.
The blood of the dead fire unicorn was still hot, and the arm was still scorched.
Obviously, the temperature of the unicorn blood was not as high as when it was alive. The blood only burned a few blood bubbles on the arm and dripped on the ground, without causing the terrible consequences of skin and flesh being torn apart.
Li Mu frowned slightly.
Jian Chen asked cautiously: "Is it still useful?"
The blood bubbles healed under the effect of not decaying.
Li Mu used the ability to steal power to judge the arm. The arm still only had the ability to not decay, and it did not evolve into a Qilin arm.
"It's useless!"
Li Mu snorted in dissatisfaction and threw the Qilin arm that failed to evolve aside. Jian Chen was indeed a pig teammate!
He was more and more grateful for his decisiveness at that time. If he really killed the Qilin and then took blood, he would probably get nothing!
Jian Chen was stunned, and awkwardly arched his hands to Li Mu, his face flushed with shame, and for a moment, he was ashamed.
As the temperature of the Fire Qilin's body dropped, its blood temperature also dropped accordingly.
Li Mu grasped the hilt of the Wushuang Sword, pulled it out, and handed it to Nie Feng casually: "Let's go! It's done, it's time to go home! Junior sister, treat the injury of the Fire Qilin!"
After pulling out the Wushuang Sword, the Fire Qilin's wound did not heal, and it was still bleeding. Its own healing ability was not as strong as Master Feng's incorruptibility.
Master Feng was stunned for a moment, and used the ability of the corpse to heal the corpse of the Fire Kirin, helping it heal its wounds: "Brother, do you want to take the Fire Kirin away?"
Li Mu did not say that the Fire Kirin would be resurrected, and smiled slightly and said: "No need, the Kirin blood has too many disadvantages, and it is useless for us to come. Let you heal its injuries to establish a good relationship, maybe it will be useful someday."
"Oh!" Master Feng nodded as if he understood.
The mission of the Kirin Arm is about to be completed, which means that the Fengyun World will become Li Mu's back garden.
The Dragon Turtle is dead, the Phoenix is dead, and the Dragon will be killed by Emperor Shitian in the future. Li Mu always feels that it is a bit unreasonable not to leave a strange beast for the Fengyun World!
The most important thing is that the Blood Bodhi and the Kirin Arm are good things.
The dead Fire Kirin is worthless, and the living Fire Kirin is a treasure trove of resources!
"By the way, Nie Feng, I think I saw Duan Lang just now?" After getting the seven Qilin arms, Li Mu was in a good mood on the way back. "After all, we are comrades who fought Dugu Yifang together. He didn't help us fight the Fire Qilin and ran away first. He is so disloyal!"
"He must have his own difficulties!" Nie Feng smiled awkwardly and defended his friend.
"Don't worry, we will meet again soon, and I will discipline him for you then." Li Mu smiled, turned to Bu Jingyun, and asked, "Old Bu, how does the Qilin Arm feel?"
"The arm is very powerful, and it has increased my strength a lot." Bu Jingyun was silent for a moment, and said, "However, when using it, there will be an irresistible killing intent in my heart, and it feels like it is not my own arm."
"Just practice more!" Li Mu said, "You know, the Qilin Arm in your destiny is Yu Yue's, and now this one is yours, and it also has the property of not decaying, which is much better than the original one!"
"Destiny?" Bu Jingyun held the newly obtained Qilin Arm in a daze.
"Nie Feng, the Fire Qilin is dead, and there is also the Xuanwu True Art in the Lingyun Cave. That is your active Kung Fu in your destiny. You can come and find it when you have time!" Li Mu looked at Nie Feng again and reminded him.
Xuanwu True Art?
There is nothing you can do if you meet a dance together!
Nie Feng secretly glanced at Master Feng and said with a smile: "Brother Li, it's enough to have enough martial arts skills. It doesn't matter whether you learn it or not. After helping Brother Zuo Ting install the Qilin Arm, I have made up my mind to retire from the martial arts world with Mingyue!"
Bu Jingyun said: "Brother Feng, when this matter is over, Kong Ci and I will also retire from the martial arts world and live a simple life!"