Chapter 51: The Tower of Alchemy

Hearing Wan'er's complaints, Ling Feifeng and Siyi couldn't help but smile bitterly, but they didn't expect that at a young age, this little hairy child was actually looking for flowers and asking willows, wind and snow, where is this what a teenager does. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Okay, Wan'er, even though he annoys you so much, didn't you kill him? You still use your natal five immortal lotus to protect him? So you still don't think of him as a bad person in your heart?

Siyi, who was standing on the side, also looked at the cherished land that was floating in the immortal lotus, although it was a blur of flesh and blood, but the injury on the origin Dao foundation was already slowly recovering.

"Uncle Shi, what do you say? If I really cripple this stinky boy, not to mention that Uncle Shi doesn't agree, even if the teacher respects him, the old man probably won't let me go, I have a deep understanding of the canons of Taixuanjiao" When Wan'er talked about Zhou Tai, she also put away her past arrogance and became so disciplined that Ling Feifeng and the two of them on the side also laughed and laughed.

"Senior sister, I see, this matter is over like this, you see your ups and downs along the way, with great fanfare, the entire Taixuan Sect is estimated to have seen it, and everyone you still want to make trouble knows it, this is not a particularly glorious thing."

Hearing Siyi's persuasion, Wan'er also realized that her behavior was indeed too eye-catching, and the black girls in the distance were all disciples of the Taixuan Sect who were quietly watching the movements here not far away.

"Wan'er, I think this matter is over, Siyi is right, your anger is also out, the fire is also released, it is time to live in peace for a while, I asked him to go to Xuantian Peak to find you this time, just to ask you for the thing I gave you in the first place"

Hearing Ling Feifeng's words, Wan'er couldn't help but have a flash of light, and looked at Ling Feifeng's romance with puzzlement.

"Uncle Shi, do you want him to break into the Divine Pagoda? He is a monk in the early stage of the scriptures, isn't it a little early to do this?"

"Senior sister, you are wrong, the third junior brother, he is now in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Blood Transformation Realm, and it is still early before you say that you have passed the scriptures" At this time, Siyi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"What? He just turned into blood? How is this possible, although my two attacks just now, although they are not killing moves, but it is absolutely impossible for a monk in the Blood Transformation Realm to do this, and from the strong Yuan Force and exquisite spells he released just now, this is not something that the Blood Transformation Realm can do."

Wan'er didn't want to believe Siyi's words, shook her jade face vigorously, and stared intently at the seriously injured man in the fairy lotus.

"Wan'er, do you still remember when Lingxiu Peak was full of vitality and all-encompassing strangeness?"

Ling Feifeng's reminder also aroused Wan'er's contemplation. "Indeed, I was cultivating at the time, and suddenly I felt that the Yuan Force around me suddenly seemed to be pulled out by someone else, I thought it was Uncle Shi that you broke through to the realm of enlightenment."

Lei Feng Feng also shook his head slightly at this moment, and looked at the pity in the fairy lotus, and there was a little strange in his eyes, and at the same time, Wan'er also noticed the same between the two, and opened his mouth.

"Could it be that ,,, this kid did it?"

"No, it should be said that he and Mu Tian caused it together, the two of them originally attracted the spirit into the body, broke through the micro realm, swallowed the vitality of the ten directions, gathered into the sea, crystal like a mountain, at that time, in order not to attract people's prying eyes, I lied to the outside world that it was my reason"

After hearing Ling Feifeng's explanation, Wan'er was also deeply shocked at this moment. Defying the sky and cutting immortals, leapfrogging challenges, swallowing ten square yuan forces, in the realm of blood transformation, he has the combat power of a monk through the scriptures, even if this qualification is placed in an ancient family, the famous sect is rare.

"I understand, in this case, the grievances between me and him are written off, Uncle Shi doesn't have to worry, this is the key to open the Refining God Tower, and now I will return it to Uncle Shi" I saw Wan'er fighting casually, the void was slightly swinging, and a Ling flag appeared in my jade hand, which was painted with complex and difficult black runes, gold wire trim, ochre and yellow, vermilion wood as a pole, and the flag of the divine beast.

Ling Feifeng also moved his mind, and the jade pointed a little, causing the flag to suddenly disappear into Wan'er's hands, not only where to go.

"Senior Uncle, you let him enter the Refining God Pagoda this time, but what should Senior Brother Mutian do, although he is amazing, but now Leng Xinghan has also been born, and the City Lord's Mansion is also participating in this Xuanmen battle for the first time, don't talk about Senior Brother Mo, I'm afraid that I myself will be invited by the master to participate in the war, is he sure ,,,,of it?"

"I also have plans for this matter, you don't have to worry about it, go back quickly, if it takes too long, the senior brother in charge will be in a hurry."

Thinking of this, Wan'er, who had always been lawless, didn't have time to say goodbye at this time, so she disappeared in front of the eyes of the two of them.

"Although the senior sister is talented, her heart is still so childish, I don't know if this will affect her future path."

"Everyone has their own characteristics, all over the world, all kinds of creatures, and you can't find exactly the same two, your senior sister is loose and cynical, this is also his own life, how can outsiders intervene?"

Looking at the direction in which Shangguan Wan'er disappeared, Ling Feifeng and the others couldn't help but show a trace of wry smiles, and they were also full of helplessness for this little tiger.

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"Master, you're back, how is the situation of the junior brother now" Mu Tian was already like an ant on a hot pot at this time, he was so anxious that he didn't dare to leave the mountain without permission, so he had to hide here obediently, waiting for the two to return.

"It's no big deal, there's no need to worry" Ling Feifeng waved his hand casually, and a fairy lotus blooming with five kinds of Xuanguang suddenly appeared in front of Mu Tian's eyes, the divine flowers flowed, the lotus leaves swayed gently, and the fragrant wind came to his face, and there was an indescribable power that slowly emerged from it.

But at this time, the land inside was completely ruined, the blood was shining again and again, and on the broken body, the wisps of sword marks still exuded amazing sword intent. Bursts of sword light were also on top of this perfect body, wandering around, destroying his weak flesh.

"Master, how did he become like this, who did it, I want to avenge him" Seeing his brother become in this tragic situation, even Mu Tian, who was so kind-hearted, was full of infinite anger.

"The third junior brother was beaten into this posture by the senior sister," Siyi saw Mu Tian, who was angry and bullfighting, and hurriedly stepped forward and told the ins and outs of the matter.

Looking at the cherished land lying quietly among the fairy lotus, Mu Tian couldn't help but sigh, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

"It's okay, what he is suffering now is just some skin injuries, the original Dao injuries have been nourished by the five-colored fairy lotus, there will be no problem, as long as it is well maintained in the next few days, there will be no problem" Seeing Mu Tian's anxious mood, Ling Feifeng also explained.

"Thank you, master, the disciple is here to thank the master for the great kindness of the third junior brother" After speaking, Mu Tian knelt down in front of Ling Feifeng, knelt three times and bowed nine times, exercising a great gift.

Seeing Mu Tian's actions like this, Ling Feifeng and Siyi on the side couldn't help but nod their heads again and again. "The second junior brother is kind by nature, bright and fair, and will definitely soar for nine days in the future."

"There is no need to be like this, he is also my disciple, and as a teacher, he will naturally not watch him suffer in vain" After speaking, Ling Feifeng also flicked his sleeves, the wooden door opened, and the fairy lotus slowly flew into his room wrapped in regret.

"Now that the battle between the sons is about to begin, you are a disciple of my Lingxiu Peak, you should go to fight against the hundred sons and raise my Taixuan might, but your cultivation is very short in the world, and you are far from being able to fight against the people of Leng Xing and Han, in this regard, the teacher can't give you too much guidance, during this time, you can go to the Dan Pavilion to find Yao Lao, he will help you"

"Master, the disciple must live up to his mission, and he will definitely raise my spiritual power, please rest assured, master" After speaking, Mu Tian also stood up and bowed deeply to Ling Feifeng.

"En'en, now you go to the Dan Pavilion, it's not too early, although Yao Lao is a lonely and tricky person, but in the way of cultivation, even if it is a supplement, it is incomparable, this time you must listen to his dispatch when you go, and you must not give up halfway. You must know that the bitterness is sweet, and only when the effort is deep, the iron pestle can be sharpened into a needle. Go for it."

"Yes, the disciple will go to the Dan Pavilion, the junior brother still hopes that the master can take good care of him, and Mu Tian will go" After speaking, he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and directly turned into a divine light and rushed to the direction of the Dan Pavilion.

And Ling Feifeng and Siyi also entered the hut together.

"Master, even if the third junior brother has healed from his internal injuries now, his external injuries are still quite serious, and he must not be able to recover to a state of complete victory without three or five days."

Looking at the cherished land lying quietly among the fairy lotus, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, his limbs were not moving, and there was not the slightest sound of blood, just like the former state of a dying person.

"Hey, Wan'er, this girl is too ruthless, he is now congested with qi and blood, the meridians are chaotic, the sea of consciousness is shaking, and more importantly, although his internal injuries are fine, but his body is already in his last years, for now, it is to reshape his sea of blood and make his body burst back into vitality. ”

"Master, please take action, the disciple is on the side to protect the master" At this time, Siyi was also very experienced and stood aside, quietly looking at Ling Feifeng.

I saw that Ling Feifeng stretched out his right hand, and there was a sound in his mouth, and suddenly a dazzling white light burst out all around his body, the fairy mist was enchanting, the divine sound was repeated, and the essence of the strips slowly emerged on the right arm, like a hundred boats competing for the stream, like ten thousand dragons rushing together, quietly converging on the index fingertips of his right hand along the blood path, and a faint star suddenly burst out with ripples, and the mystical sound was endless.

"Huh!" I saw that the stars suddenly differentiated into five divine lights, with different colors and thicknesses, carrying five different breaths, and suddenly rushed in. At the same time that the five divine lights entered the body of the cherished land, there were bursts of dragon chanting and tiger roaring, resounding through the heavens and the earth, like a giant god shaking the ground, the dragon entering the sea, and like a divine turtle in the sky, and the flying phoenix roaring.

All of a sudden, the whole body of the land was suddenly like a stormy wave, thunder, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, so amazing. The crisp sound of "click" came out of his weak body, and the blood paths became even thicker than the original at this moment, and there was a trace of green gas in the turbulent sea of blood, breaking through thousands of miles of danger.

"I didn't expect it, Yao Lao actually refined the marrow cleansing pill for the third junior brother, and he really loves them."

At this time, the body of the cherished land trembled slightly in the bursts of soft sounds, and the originally stiff and weak limbs were like divine pillars at this moment, opening up the world, and the strong and powerful heartbeat of "dong dong dong" also echoed throughout the thatched hut, and the surging sea of blood was washing the broken body over and over again.

"Go!" I saw that at this moment, Ling Feifeng pinched the sword trick in his hand, and he was in the sky, his fairy eyes flickered, and his jade fingers were tapped.

The light sound of "bangbang" like a glass jade shatter suddenly came again and again, and I saw that the five-colored fairy lotus that originally carried the cherished land also disappeared at this moment, turned into a little nebula, and mixed in from the mouth and nose of the cherished land.

"Boom!" The endless vitality suddenly came from all directions, the dragon soared and the tiger roared, and the phoenix roared. It set off a whirlwind, flying sand and stones, and instantly drilled into the body of the cherished land.

This Taixuanjiao once again fell into the fog like a fairyland, reaching out and not seeing five fingers, three feet without seeing its people.

"This stinky boy, every time he moves, it's so big, it's really a freak, how did Uncle Shi take these two monsters" Wan'er also noticed that Lingxiu Peak was in one place, and couldn't help muttering to herself.

At the same time, Mu Tian also looked quietly in the direction of Lingxiu Peak, and there was a trace of relief in his eyes.