Chapter 68: Nangong Yue's Creation [First Update, Ask for Collection!]
Brothers, the collection of recommended tickets is very important, and now I am above a great god, can I surpass him, touch the ass of the great god, this is my biggest wish in the past few years!
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Qin Feng's words startled the three of them.
A piece of bamboo is the ancestor of Zhulin Village, which sounds really ridiculous.
Seeing the questioning expressions of the three of them, Qin Feng smiled faintly and said, "To be precise, one of your ancestors' clones. ”
"How is that possible?" Nangong Yuemei's eyes widened.
"Qin Gongzi, don't make fun of Xiao Lao'er, our Zhulin Village is just an ordinary nomad in the mountains, how can it be the offspring of a purple bamboo, if so, aren't we a demon clan." The village chief said with a wry smile.
"I didn't lie to you, when I saw the fly, I had a guess in my heart, and now when I see this purple bamboo, I can be sure that the flyer is coming. Qin Feng called Fei'er over as he spoke.
"Master Qin, I'm ......" Fei'er was a little nervous.
"Don't be afraid, I'm going to take a drop of your blood. Qin Feng said.
Fei'er glanced at the village chief, who motioned for her to listen to Qin Feng.
Qin Feng took out a silver needle, pricked it between Fei'er's fingers, and took out a drop of blood, but the strange thing was that this drop of blood was actually purple with a trace of purple.
With a flick of his fingers, this drop of blood flew towards Zizhu, and after touching Zizhu, a flash of light flashed on Zizhu, and this drop of blood was directly absorbed by Zizhu.
Qin Feng looked at this purple bamboo and found that its current condition was very bad, and it could be said that it was experiencing a catastrophe of life and death.
The plant-based demon clan, if you want to cultivate, it is difficult to ascend to the sky, this purple bamboo is not the body of the Purple Sword Demon Emperor, but a taproot grows, 100,000 years have passed, even the Great Emperor may not be able to have such a long life, let alone it.
Thinking about it, this purple bamboo is one of the means for the Purple Sword Demon Emperor to leave to protect his descendants.
For countless years, Zizhu has been protecting this quiet and peaceful mountain village, but now Zizhu has a big problem with herself, so she doesn't care about the outside world, so there is a matter of horse thieves from Heilongzhai entering the village.
Qin Feng could see that Zizhu had reached a critical moment of transformation, if it could successfully transform, it would ascend to a new level of life, but if it failed, it would really be dead.
And it seems that this metamorphosis has been going on for a long time, and it will take countless years.
The blood of the fly was absorbed by the purple bamboo, and a wave of the purple bamboo emanated, and the bamboo leaves trembled.
Because it fell into the deepest sleep, and this drop of dragonfly's blood woke it up.
"Ahh
"So, Dragonfly?" asked the village chief.
"I ...... I felt it talking to me. Flyfly said in disbelief.
"Don't worry, this is a clone of your ancestors, and it's normal to have a sense with you. Qin Feng said.
"Boom. Suddenly, the leaves of the purple bamboo trembled, and a purple mark floated out from the purple bamboo, directly blending into the center of the dragonfly's eyebrows.
The brilliance flickered, and after a short time, the light dissipated, and a purple divine pattern appeared on the center of the dragon's eyebrows, which seemed to form a purple bamboo leaf, which looked full of mystery.
"What is this?" asked Fly.
"This is the bloodline inheritance mark, it will wish you to continue to baptize the bloodline, of course, its role is more than that, when you improve your cultivation, you will naturally know its extraordinary. Qin Feng said.
"Gongzi Qin, you said that you can practice?" said the village chief with an excited expression.
"Yes, he has received the mark of blood, and his future achievements are limitless. Qin Feng said.
"Xiao'er, don't hurry up and thank Gongzi Qin. The village chief said.
"You're welcome. Qin Feng said.
"Qin Feng, I still don't understand, how can a purple bamboo be their ancestor?" asked Nangong Yue puzzled.
"Smack. Qin Feng slapped Nangong Yue's buttocks.
"What are you doing!" Nangong Yue was ashamed and angry.
"I told you that I will call me Childe in the future. Qin Feng said lightly.
"Maybe you still don't believe it now, but if you know the origin of this purple bamboo, maybe you won't be surprised, it is a taproot of the Purple Sword Demon Emperor grows, to be precise, Zhulin Village is a descendant of the Purple Sword Demon Emperor. Qin Feng said.
"How is it possible! If it's true, but how do you know this!" Nangong Yue said.
"I have known your son-in-law for thousands of years, and I have seen the collapse of the starry sky, the burial of the era, and the vicissitudes of life are just a blink of an eye in my eyes. Qin Feng stood with his hands in his hands, very pretending to be forced.
"You may not know that the body of the Purple Sword Demon Emperor, the Purple Sword Demon Emperor was originally an innate Purple Thunder Divine Bamboo, and later opened the spiritual wisdom by chance. Qin Feng said.
"Since the Purple Sword Demon Emperor is a Purple Bamboo Transformation Demon, how can his descendants be a human race?" Nangong Yue asked.
"Stupid, who told you that they are human races, is it true that the demon clan must be wearing hair and horns, all demon clans will turn into human beings after the arrival of cultivation, because the human body is the most perfect carrier to carry the avenue, the villagers of Zhulin Village seem to have no gap with the human race, this is the difference between plants and demons, but their bloodlines are too sparse, only Fei'er is different, and the bloodlines in her body have awakened. Qin Feng explained.
Nangong Yue was still shocked, this seemingly ordinary mountain village had such a big origin.
Qin Feng was full of emotion, he didn't expect to come here and meet the descendants of the Purple Sword, it was really a coincidence.
Bang la blah.
At this moment, Zizhu shook again, and a branch fell off from his body, and the purple light flickered into a purple flying sword, which floated down and landed beside Nangong Yue.
"This is," Nangong Yue asked.
"This is your creation, don't hurry up and thank people. Qin Feng said.
This is the flying sword transformed by the Yazhi of the Purple Electric Divine Bamboo, which is a rare divine sword in this world, and it contains the divine power of the innate purple thunder, and more importantly, on this flying sword, there is no acquired avenue pattern, as long as Nangong Yue carefully cultivates, it can be cultivated into a divine sword that is completely suitable for her, which is a great creation.
Of course, Zizhu would give the flying sword, which was completely Qin Feng's reason.
"Thank you, seniors. Nangong Yue hugged her fists and bowed.
"Okay, you go outside and wait first, since I have taken his things, then I can't be stingy, so I will help him. Qin Feng said lightly.
Nangong Yue and the three of them didn't ask much, and walked out of this folding space.
After they walked out of the folded space, it was not long before the wind raged around them, and the leylines trembled slightly, as if some behemoth was about to emerge from the ground.
This movement continued for a whole day before it slowly stopped.
"What the hell is Gongzi Qin doing?" the village chief asked.
"I don't know, this guy is mysterious. Nangong Yue said.
"Sister Yue, are you Qin Gongzi's girlfriend?" suddenly said with a wink of her eyes.
Nangong Yue's face was blushing, but when she thought about it, there was a little loss in her expression.
She asked herself if her posture was not bad, but although Qin Feng was flowery, she could see that she did not have the slightest desire for herself, which made her a little disappointed.
At this moment, the space in front of him flickered, Qin Feng walked out, at this moment, Qin Feng's clothes were wet with sweat, his cloak was not embarrassed, as soon as he came out, his feet shook, and he fell down.
As he fell, he felt his head plunge into a warm and soft mass of gentle countryside full of faint fragrance, and then he passed out happily.