Ze'er hugged Feng Yaqi's smooth shoulders and said with a wry smile: "How can it be so fast, even with the cultivation speed of that day, it will take a month to cultivate to the foundation building realm!" "Since he swallowed the demon crystal of the three-faced snake demon, he has always had an urge to cultivate, and now he feels very relaxed, although Ouyang Lilac has imprisoned them, it just gives him the conditions to cultivate.

Feng Yaqi didn't wear the clothes that Ze'er gave her, but just snuggled up in Ze'er's arms, her face infinitely gentle.

Ze'er took out the grass stalk of a flower and grass, and said solemnly: "Don't be coquettish, this is the purple stem divine root grass we found in Xuannu Mountain, I think, you have to start cultivating now." ”

Feng Yaqi said, "Do you believe the words of that Beishan witch?"

Ze'er said: "I have no reason not to believe it, and besides, I deeply suspect that I am the Heavenly Transformation Demon Body reincarnated by the Demon Lord!"

Feng Yaqi exclaimed: "Then what should I do, can I destroy the Heavenly Transformation Demon Body and destroy the wooden Buddha statue of the Demon King?"

Ze'er shook his head and said: "No, if that's the case, you will die, all of this is the layout of the Demon Lord, and we accidentally fell into the game!"

Feng Yaqi said in a panic: "Then what should we do, we can only hope that the Demon Lord will never wake up?"

Ze'er nodded and said: "I hope that the longer the Demon Lord sleeps, the better, the three conditions that the Beishan Witch said yesterday, if you want to crack the body of the demon boy, you must become a cultivator, and you must cultivate above the Qi Condensation Realm, so that you can use the Heart Changing Stone and the Flying Heaven Soul Rejuvenation Pill!"

Feng Yaqi said: "Is there time to come, before the Demon Lord fell asleep, it seemed that he could wake up in half a year!"

Ze'er said: "This can only be taken one step at a time, it is best for you to strive to cultivate to the Qi Condensation Realm before it wakes up!"

Feng Yaqi smiled bitterly: "It's too difficult. ”

Ze'er took out a few porcelain bottles and said, "Let's hurry up, the treasures of the three elders of the Snow Country and the Demon Venerable are all on me, there are so many elixirs, I will definitely be able to cultivate before the Demon Lord wakes up!"

Feng Yaqi looked at Ze'er's firm eyes, nodded and said, "Okay, let's break this situation together!"

Watching Feng Yaqi eat the Purple Stem Divine Root Grass one bite at a time, Ze'er thought to herself, "Where can I find the Flying Heaven Soul Rejuvenation Pill?"

Feng Yaqi saw Ze'er distracted and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Ze'er said: "I'm thinking, can my senior brother help me?"

Feng Yaqi sighed and said, "Do you mean that Wu Fei?"

Ze'er said: "Yes, he is a medicine cultivator, unlike me who doesn't understand medicine at all, he has an agreement with me." ”

Feng Yaqi said: "Then you can contact him and see, would you like to help us?"

Ze'er looked around and said, "I believe that Senior Brother Fei will help me, he should be the only person I can trust on the Tianxing Continent, but I don't know if I can send a message here." ”

Feng Yaqi said: "You try it." ”

At that moment, Ze'er took out the superb jade plate that he contacted Wu Fei, this jade plate can transmit text messages, and he wrote on it: "Can you help me?"

The light on the jade plate flashed, and then went out, Ze'er tried three times, but there was no response, he sighed, and said, "My senior brother either didn't receive it, or didn't see it." He wrote on the jade plaque: "I want to fly to the sky and return the soul pill, please!"

The two didn't know that this grotto was extremely deep, and when Wu Fei received this information, it had been more than half a year later.

When Ze'er and Feng Yaqi began to cultivate in the Ice Cave Huts in Beishan, on the other side of the Tianxing Continent, Wu Fei had not yet woken up from the dreams of Jiuying and Dayi.

***

Small bamboo forest, Duning Mountain.

In a cave, light smoke fills the air.

Wu Fei was lying alone in the cave, at this moment, he felt that his surroundings were dark and chaotic, Jiuying's body was gone, and there were only fallen leaves in front of him, and the background of the fallen leaves was a heavy night.

In the dark, Wu Fei felt that someone was standing opposite, but he didn't move.

The two of them are so opposed, like two mountain peaks arching against each other.

It's a strange sight, as if only the soul exists, and the body doesn't know anything, and if nothing breaks the deadlock, everything seems to be silent.

At this time, Wu Fei was also very quiet outside, and there was a small black Dan furnace at the head of his bed, as well as two long swords.

A young girl with a clear face sat on the edge of the bed.

The girl grabbed Wu Fei and put a hand on her face, tears had fallen silently, this girl was none other than Wu Fei's beloved Lin Xihan.

"The master said, you secretly refining the weapon and being eaten by the machine spirit, if you don't wake up in another month, I'm afraid you will never wake up, Fei'er, you, you wake up quickly!"

Lin Xihan muttered.

"This little Dan furnace was specially refined for you by the master, she used a drop of your own blood, she said, you use this Dan furnace to refine the Dan, the quality will be improved a lot, and in the future, the winning rate will be greatly improved!"

Lin Xihan said softly, but Wu Fei was still indifferent.

"You want me to help you copy the Worry-Free Ancient Sword, I've already finished it, look at it, you can't see the difference at all!"

Lin Xihan kept whispering in Wu Fei's ear, tirelessly.

"Twitter—"

Suddenly there were a few birdsongs outside the cave, Lin Xihan gently put down Wu Fei's hand, and came to the outside of the cave, all kinds of wild flowers bloomed on the grass outside the cave, one of the colorful chrysanthemums attracted Lin Xihan's attention, she walked to the edge of the chrysanthemum, squatted down slightly, and said strangely: "What kind of flower is this?"

The chrysanthemum was secretly sent, and the petals of this chrysanthemum had nine colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, white, and black, and Lin Xihan's heart suddenly lit up.

"This, this is the Shenyin nine-color chrysanthemum that is not planted alive!"

Lin Xihan stretched out his hand violently and pulled out the chrysanthemum, only to see that there were two thick rhizomes growing on the root of the chrysanthemum, Lin Zihuan had told her that this Shenyin nine-color chrysanthemum was a gift from him to them.

It is recorded in the classics of the small bamboo forest that the rhizome of the Shenyin nine-color chrysanthemum can be squeezed and drunk, which is the best elixir, Lin Xihan jumped up with joy, and returned to the cave in three steps and two steps.

Coming to the head of the bed, Lin Xihan cut a rhizome of the Shenyin nine-color chrysanthemum, squeezed the juice into Wu Fei's mouth, remembering that Lin Zihuan's phantom had taken care of her, and this medicinal juice should be taken with the Ice Spirit Pill, so he took out the Ice Spirit Pill and fed it to Wu Fei's mouth, and slowly pushed it into Wu Fei's dantian with aura.

After a while, the muscles on Wu Fei's face trembled slightly, and Lin Xihan let out a low cry of joy, increasing the input of spiritual energy, she wanted Wu Fei's Ice Spirit Pill and Shenyin Nine Color Chrysanthemum to absorb faster.

At this moment, Wu Fei was shocked in the chaos, because he saw that the fallen leaves in the sky had withered, and a figure was becoming clear in the haze.

"You, who are you?"

"I'm you!"

A young man walked in the dark, he was dressed in a long shirt and a square scarf, which was actually the dress of a scholar in the Ming Dynasty.

Wu Fei was shocked and said, "No, you are not me, and I am not you!" He had already guessed what he was going to face, which would be more terrifying than any opponent he had faced before.