Chapter Ninety-Eight: Leaving the Mountain and Returning Home, Golden Feather Transforms

Running for Fluttershy?

Hearing this, Jing Qing's heart fluctuated, he was greatly surprised, and his heart couldn't be calm.

Could it be that the sect has already found a perfect solution to the dragon soul?

"Hmph, it's not perfect, and this matter is very annoying, and I have to give up my face and beg others."

Changlong's face was full of unhappiness, he snorted coldly, and said to Jing Qing: "So," I hope that in this half a year's leisure time, you will at least realize one artistic conception to Xiaocheng. ”

"And the characteristic of Xiaocheng's artistic conception is to hurt the soul with intention."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved a sword move, and a trace of the power of the mysterious artistic conception invaded Jing Qing's sea of consciousness, making him dizzy for a while.

"Yes, thank you Dragon Master."

Stabilizing his body, Jing Qing was grateful.

Psychic illnesses like Fluttershy's are not curable by ordinary means, and the price to be paid for what Long Long said is certainly not low.

Although Fluttershy is also an inner disciple, the two parties have no relatives and no reason and don't know each other at all, so it's only natural that Changlong chooses not to be treated.

is willing to make a move, I'm afraid it's also because of myself.

And the condition he put forward was also to allow himself to grow in cultivation, which was not beneficial to him.

"Don't look like you're grateful, it's only natural for a master to help a disciple."

"Speaking of which, if it's your little girlfriend, then it's not an outsider, let alone losing a beauty...... Ahem, a favor, even if it is thousands, is worth it. ”

The long dragon let out a long sigh, secretly sighed at the loss of his beauty, and waved his hand and said, "In the storage bag I gave you, there is a jade bottle containing Liehua Dan. ”

"After taking it, you can adjust the five qi of the inner house, balance the five elements of the body, keep it pure, and increase the power of the sword qi."

"Oh, by the way, the jade slips in the storage bag are all some of my sword cultivation impressions that I have recorded at random over the years, you can read them at will, you don't have to delve into them, the most important thing is your artistic conception."

"The profundity of the artistic conception comprehension is beneficial to your future breakthrough and foundation building, condensing the golden pill, I have seen it, your foundation is deep, if the artistic conception meets the requirements, it can definitely condense the golden pill of a product, at least four times more spiritual power than ordinary people."

"The disciple knows." Jing Qing nodded.

The path of cultivation is one step ahead, step by step.

A deeper foundation than ordinary people represents a strong accumulation, and a stronger potential than ordinary people, he naturally will not ignore it.

And the artistic conception problem that Changlong said reminded him of the sword-to-sword battle not long ago.

If it weren't for luck, coupled with the strong outbreak of the positive divine text in his right arm, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the first three swords, and he would be killed neatly.

This is still the result of the release of water.

If it's true, just a sword, no, maybe you don't have to be so troublesome, as long as you release that artistic conception power, the sword doesn't need to be swung, you can crush your own soul.

"These days, I must realize a kind of artistic conception to a small success, no, my goal should be broader."

His mind was flying, and the slashing sword hanging diagonally at his waist seemed to sense his thoughts and chirped softly.

"Good spirit."

Sensing Jing Qing's body, Changlong nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, let's go." ”

Half a moment later, Jing Qing walked out of the Hanging Water Mountain.

The delicate jade stone tied to the wrist shook gently, and no matter how you walked, you pointed to the strange peak of the river in the distance.

It took about half a day for Jing Qing to return to the Sanlong Mountain Range, the private pavilion of Xiaozhu Peak.

The bamboo building has been built, more than 340 thousands of years old green bamboo, arranged according to the direction of the Big Dipper, can attract the power of the stars, the center of the part, just where the branch spiritual vein is.

In fact, there are many kinds of Star Dou Arrays, and many of them are much more sophisticated than the Big Dipper Star Array.

But Jing Qing considered that in his talent, the Beidou Immortal Star that appeared inexplicably, he still chose this formation.

Exploring the location of the center of the formation, Jing Qing differentiated a trace of spiritual sense, integrated into the general center of the formation, controlled it experimentally a few times, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Senior brother, you're back."

In a cloud of smoke above the waterhole, Fluttershy munches on her food and greets Jingqing indistinctly.

"Do you want to take a bath, this Yunhai hot spring is really comfortable."

Jingqing stands on the edge of the pool, looking at the mist floating above, and is quite moved by Fluttershy's proposal.

This is probably a mist spring created by using the formation, similar to the sauna in the previous life, but the water temperature is more suitable and comfortable, and it can also add a calming elixir to the mist, which is quite practical.

However, as soon as he thought of the sword fight on the Hanging Water Mountain, Jing Qing dispelled the idea of being relaxed.

Throwing all the nourishing medicine in her hand to Fluttershy, Jing Qing finally decides to go into penance.

"Cut, I know, I know cultivation all day long, junior brother, you are even more bored, you give this thing to you."

Fluttershy pouts dissatisfied, but hurries to the edge of Yunhai Hot Spring, takes out a bottle of elixir in her storage bag, and throws it to Jingqing.

"The best Bigu Dan?"

Smelling the fragrance of the medicine, Jing Qing suddenly felt his stomach swell.

"Yes, two years ago, the sect organized to harvest the fruit of the Bigu Spirit Tree, and they won the first place, which was the prize at that time."

"But this kind of unpalatable thing doesn't meet my appetite, junior brother, don't you want to cultivate, you should be able to use it."

Fluttershy narrows her eyes in delight and smiles widely.

"Very useful."

Jing Qing nodded solemnly.

This kind of spiritual energy is completely composed of entities, and if you take one pill, you can not go hungry for ten days, and it can also assist in cultivation.

However, this is not a cheap product, among the millions of Bigu Dan, only one can transform into this kind of superlative, so expensive that only one of ten thousand spars can be obtained.

Otherwise, it would not have become the prize that Tianmen issued to the first.

Fluttershy's heart, he accepts.

A warm current surged in his heart, Jing Qing greeted Jin Yu and walked into the bamboo building.

Sitting on top of the spiritual vein, urging the spiritual array, the seven small holes on the roof of the bamboo building opened, revealing a slightly blue sky.

Then, Jing Qing took out a blood-red wooden box from the storage bag.

What it contained was the blood vine juice that was obtained in the Blood Erosion Vine Forest and shared it equally with Yulin.

The effect is to improve the grade of the spirit beast and activate the bloodline of the ancient ancestors hidden in the body, which can be said to be a very precious and rare treasure.

Jin Yu has now reached the fifth order, and his wisdom is not weaker than that of others, so it is very appropriate to take it now.

"Jin Yu, before cultivating, I'll help you improve your grade first."

"If you're lucky, maybe you can directly activate part of the bloodline of the Vermilion Bird Divine Beast."

Syllable!

The wooden box shattered, a ball of golden liquid, and shot out, overflowing with fragrance.

Jin Yu immediately stirred, and in the connection of consciousness, Jing Qing clearly felt that an impatient and eager thought came quickly.

The most instinctive impulse of this creature.

"Eat, little one."

With a flick of his fingers, the golden fruit juice bounced into the mouth of the golden feather, and little by little into its belly.

After an instant, a ray of fire ignited.