This is the first time since Lin Yifan was reborn that his ability to replicate has failed!

Lin Yifan was a little unbelievable, try again!

But after repeated trial and error, it really can't be reproduced successfully!

After Lin Yifan exerted his reproduction ability, he could feel a hazy energy in the body of the High Priest of the Wind Clan, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't call it and couldn't condense the ability seed!

At this moment, the High Priest of the Feng Clan asked as if he knew that Lin Yifan was trying.

"Isn't it impossible?"

The High Priest of the Wind Clan smiled and said nothing, turned his head, and looked at Feng Xiao on the side.

"Xiao'er."

"High Priest."

The High Priest of the Feng Clan took Feng Xiao's hand and slowly put it into his palm.

"Now, in my capacity as your grandmother, I ask Xiao'er for one thing."

"Grandmother, don't say that, is it your body is not feeling well, what orders your grandmother has, Xiao'er must do it..." The

High Priest of the Feng Clan touched Feng Xiao's forehead and nodded gratifyingly.

I didn't sell it either, and I said it directly.

"I need you to pay for Mr. Lin, and I will have the same room tonight."

After listening to the words of the High Priest of the Feng Clan, Feng Xiao was obviously stunned, and thought that it was a major event about the survival of the Feng Clan, but she didn't expect that it was such a question that made her blush!

Even Zichu on the side was stunned, and looked at Lin Yifan beside him strangely.

Xiaoqing was okay, there was not much performance, but there was obviously a change in expression.

"Only in this way, with Feng Xiao's Yin Blood as a medium, Mr. Lin, can you obtain the prophetic ability of the Feng Clan through your magical ability!"

"Isn't it okay to have sperm blood?"

"Nope! Even I can't guarantee a one-time success, if not, then you need to continue! Because the Feng Clan no longer has enough members to predict the concentration of bloodlines. The

High Priest of the Feng Clan turned his head again and patted the Feng Xiao palm on his palm.

Feng Xiao slowly returned to his senses, his face blushing!

"Xiao'er, are you willing?"

Feng Xiao recalled what the High Priest of the Feng Clan said just now, although it was in the clouds, but he also understood a little.

That is the prophetic ability given to Lin Yifan of the Feng Clan, which is for the future of the Feng Clan.

At what point, Lin Yifan needs to preserve the bloodline of the Feng Clan!

"Xiao'er... Xiao'er... "Okay

, grandmother thank Xiao'er for agreeing to grandmother's request."

"Mr. Lin, there is a wooden house on the right side of the temple, although it is old, but it can be inhabited, and the old immortal believes that Mr. Lin will be able to successfully awaken the power of prophecy."

"Xiao'er, take Mr. Lin to rest, grandmother is a little tired."

"Ahhh... O..."

"Lin... Mr. Lin's side please..."

Lin Yifan got up, didn't say anything more, and directly followed Feng Xiao and left the temple.

When I came to the wooden house mentioned by the High Priest of the Feng Clan, it was indeed a little old, and it could be seen that it had been uninhabited for a long time.

There was a lot of dust in the wooden house, and many of the structures were slightly decayed.

Seeing this, Xiaoqing waved his hand.

Vine doors grew out of the ground, surrounding all the supporting structures of the wooden house, began to climb and began to grow.

While stabilizing the wooden house structure, green leaves and beautiful flowers grow.

Even inside the wooden house, there are smaller vines spreading, adding more artistic conception and beauty.

All corners of the wooden house were also cleaned, and some dilapidated homes were also cleaned by Xiaoqing and replaced with new facilities intertwined with vines.

There is no bed in the wooden house, Xiaoqing controls the vines, and in the corner of the second floor of the wooden house, a vine bed grows out after a while, and on the bed, crochet small soft vines as mattresses.

The mattress crocheted by Xiaoqing is softer and more refreshing than the mattress topper.

And then the pillows!

After doing this, Zichu took out a soft quilt and carefully placed it by the window.

Xiaoqing opened the space door, pulled Zichu, who was cocked in his mouth, and said goodbye to Lin Yifan.

"Master, let's leave first."

The space door is closed, and the needle can be heard in the newly renovated wooden house!

Lin Yifan slowly walked to the window on the second floor, looking at the Fengshi village in the distance, watching the small figure constantly moving and busy, and his heart rippled.

Perhaps, this kind of life is what human beings aspire to.

Unrestrained, without any pressure and difficulties, grow some food, and have food and clothing for all seasons.

Lin Yifan closed his eyes, and the carefree picture of human life disappeared, and it became the scene in the prophecy again!

This time, it seemed that Lin Yifan had already arrived at the top of the mountain!

The top of the green mountain, the highest peak of the Blue Star Earth, is still Lin Yifan, standing alone on the top of the mountain.

There are no relatives, no friends, and no companions behind him.

Even, the zombies and mutant beasts that spread all over the mountains were gone!

Yes, it's just the terrifying pupils on that heavenly dome!

It seems that the picture repeats itself, and it seems to be a continuation of the prophecy, Lin Yifan seems to see some objects around this terrifying pupil!

This pupil is not alone, it has an object that carries him!

But everything is not real, I don't know what the owner of this terrifying pupil is!

Just when Lin Yifan was immersed in this lonely picture and couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

A warmth suddenly spread from behind!

At the same time, a pair of slender hands wrapped around Lin Yifan's waist.

From Lin Yifan's back, hugged his chest!

The sensitive sense of touch made Lin Yifan open his eyes and come back to his senses from that terrifying picture.

Looking at the tender white hands on his chest, Lin Yifan let out a soft breath.

It seemed to blow just to the back of Feng Xiao's hand, making her clasped body tremble slightly!

Recalling the words of the High Priest of the Wind Clan, he really didn't expect that his reproduction ability was invalid!

It seems that this prophetic ability is too powerful, and there is also a talent buried in the bloodline of the Feng Clan, which is difficult to take away!

Otherwise, his reproduction ability is not strong enough, or his strength is too low and the evolution level is too low!

It is not enough to support the ability to replicate, replicate such a strong prophecy, and rely on bloodline powers!

Maybe when Lin Yifan's evolution level is higher, the ability to replicate has this ability, and he can copy the prophetic ability of the high priest.

But this time, can he really afford to wait?

Not to mention when the terrifying pupils will come, you must know that huge rift in the blue star sky, but it has always existed!

And the terrifying pupil picture was opened in that crack!

No one can guarantee that day will not be brought soon!

So on the basis of uncertain time, Lin Yifan can't afford to wait, what he is wrong with is time!

Moreover, the High Priest of the Feng Clan is already very old, although he has known that the High Priest of the Feng Clan has survived for a long time.

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