Chapter 063: Trace Cordyceps

The cool breeze of autumn was a killer with a smiling face, sending a few short-lived fallen leaves to Yun Qianyu's feet.

After a month of conditioning, Yun Qianyu's feather cultivation strength has recovered to about five stars, which is not too fast, and as Tan Zimo said, it will take several months to recover to the level of the peak of eight stars, after all, the higher the star, the slower and more difficult it will be to recover.

But this is not the most tormenting, Yun Qianyu is the existence of Xiao Tai Sui in Dongxuanzong, even if it is only a five-star strength, with those who know the stewards to take care of it, he will not be able to touch any stubble.

However, since the day of Tan Zimo's disappearance, she has always had a lingering confusion in her heart.

"At that time, I was rescued from the bottom of the swamp, and I clearly planted a trace spirit cordyceps in his hair, this trace spirit cordyceps is colorless and odorless, extremely small, just like hair, and before my feather cultivation strength degenerated, I used the eight-star feather power to refine it again, so, mixed in his hair, Rao is outstanding in medicinal spirituality, and he can't find it at all......"

"The Trace Spirit Cordyceps has a tracking effect, if there is no order for me to lift it, even if he washes and shaves his hair, he can't get rid of it, unless his spiritual power is above the eight stars, there is a possibility of lifting. ”

"And the last tracking information I learned was that twenty-two days ago, before and after three minutes, I disappeared into the area of the Extreme West Swamp......"

Yun Qianyu looked at Tan Zimo who closed his eyes in a daze, with a complicated expression: "This bastard, the reason is good, heh, I really thought I didn't know ......"

"To put it bluntly, it's just a scoundrel, who took away my polar fairy lotus, and took away the spoils of my death fighting grass mud python, and I have to sell it if I get cheap, I can't bear it!"

"If it weren't for the sake of sucking out snake venom for me, I wouldn't have been able to turn a blind eye and cooperate with him to put on a foolish show. ”

"That's it, just spend a lot of money to buy a fake fiancé. ”

"But...... How could he be so generous, without blinking his eyes, and without gasping for a breath, just let the polar immortal lotus to the plough bull and give the nine-star demon pill to the concubine Jing, this disregard for the treasures of the mortal world, I'm afraid it's not as simple as being born in Jiming Village, right?"

"Also, how did he disappear for so long in the Far West Swamp?"

"I've been looking for him there for more than twenty days, and I have guessed that he will die at the bottom of the swamp, but even if he is buried at the bottom of the swamp, it is impossible for the Trace Spirit Cordyceps blessed by the Eight Star Feather Power to fail. ”

"The disregard for the treasure is the failure of the Traced Cordyceps...... Really...... It's like meeting him for the first time, and you can see it at a glance...... It's not that simple at all!"

"Think of that stinking place...... Hey......" Yun Qianyu felt a wave of resentment in her heart, "Miss Ben just stayed patiently in the foul-smelling swamp for more than 20 days, fortunately, there are Lantuo flowers scattered with her, otherwise she won't be able to consume the stench here, and the emperor will not live up to her heart, and finally ...... I've got it!"

"Seven-star Linghai! Fortunately, my foundation of Yu Xiu's eight-star cultivation is still there, so I can sense that he has been promoted to the seven-star Linghai ......"

"Twenty-two days of disappearance, one leap to seven stars! Could it be that he didn't lie, it was really that he had used the Forbidden Feather Technique before, which caused the strength of Yu Xiu to deteriorate?"

"Hey, if it's just a seven-star spirit sea, how can I break my Trace Spirit Cordyceps, and besides, as early as twenty-two days ago, my eight-star blessed Spirit Trace Cordyceps has lost its effect!"

"Could it be that his medicinal spirituality is so terrifying that I can't understand it!?"

"By the way, this guy even lifted the ninefold poisonous miasma of the concubine Jing......"

Thinking of this, Yun Qianyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva carefully, and swallowed in his heart: "Sure enough, it's a ...... Qualified ...... Fiancé, uh, no, no, it's a shield!"

"Shield!"

............

Tan Zimo's body trembled with silver light, but in an instant, the concubine felt worried, she glanced at Yun Qianyu who walked on the stage, no matter how you look at this girl, it is mostly a joke......

Yun Qianyu circled around Tan Zimo, and suddenly sat down cross-legged beside Tan Zimo, closed his eyes, and followed into meditation and practice.

"This ......"

Shi Feijing was angry and funny: "That's it, it's all uneasy little ghosts!"

Perhaps because she was afraid that the noise of the crowd would affect Tan Zimo's cultivation, the concubine cleared her throat and said to the crowd: "At noon, there is an aura in the Dongxuan Qi vein, don't join in the fun, hurry up and find a bluestone platform and spread your wings and refine your feathers!"

Hearing this, and looking at the feather bell in the square, the crowd gathered in the square dispersed.

............

"Knock knock!"

At the right time, the bell of the ascending feather rang, and it was already noon!

At this moment, Tan Zimo finally felt the aura of Dongxuan's qi veins leaving. The mighty aura floated to the surface and curled up along the bluestone platform.

However, the Winged Spirit, blessed by the Dragon's Breath, was not interested in it......

"How so?"

Tan Zimo is not a prophet like a god, he also has many areas that he has not touched, since the trace of dragon breath in the deep well at the bottom of the swamp, he couldn't have imagined that more than 20 days have passed since his eyes opened and closed.

And it seems that in the past twenty days, this mad dragon breath has been transforming his body, although it has been tempered by his father before, and it has been invulnerable, but this ...... It seems that it is not enough.

So, what kind of steel body does it take to withstand the energy of the dragon's breath?

Tan Zimo doesn't understand!

I thought that he had cultivated enough feelings with Dongxuan's Qi vein in the morning feather refining that lasted for two years, but when he really waited for the moment when the Wing Tendon Remodeling could attract Dongxuan's aura, he was extremely powerless......

"Could it be that everything you have done in the past two years has been useless?"

Tan Zimo suddenly felt helpless, feeling that he really needed the guidance of a Zhan Yu mentor, but speaking of mentors......

"If only my father were here!"

It is normal for a person to encounter a bottleneck, and some people may be trapped in a bottleneck for the rest of their lives and cannot extricate themselves, but Tan Zimo knows that in the current problem, the only one who can help himself is except for the demon father who laid down this game.

And here and now, obviously...... I can only rely on myself.

It's not that the wing spirit is picky about the aura, Tan Zimo can mobilize it, but it is suppressed by the dormant dragon breath, and it is pressed back as soon as it moves slightly......

Obviously, the winged spirits are already hungry, but why can't they get a breath of spiritual energy?

For this reason, Tan Zimo was also indignant: "The Wing Spirit who dominates the Spirit Sea, but he is bullied by this mad dragon's breath, even if this trace of madness does not dissolve with it, he still has to occupy the magpie's nest, so domineering, what's the use of getting it?"

"No ......"

"Now that the wings have been reshaped, I have no excuse, no reason to stop!" The sense of crisis in Tan Zimo's heart became heavier and heavier, not only because of the life-and-death decision at two o'clock in the afternoon, but also because of the home far away in Sanchongtian.

"In addition to seizing the time to cultivate wings and refining feathers, and go to the sky as soon as possible to return home to find the truth, there should be no other thoughts, heh, your madness helps me reshape my wings, how can it really hinder me!?"

"Then I'll make a bet with you to see if I wake you up and if I really explode and die!"

"Up!"

With a shout in his heart, Tan Zimo controlled his wing spirit to forcibly rise, the silver light of the wings outside his body flashed, and he was sweating profusely, but he didn't give up at all, just to challenge the dormant madness that was leisurely hovering above the wing spirit.

"Rise again!"

............

After a quarter of an hour, the crowd in the square, which had just settled a little, suddenly became noisy again, but their focus was not on Shi Feijing, but in the direction of the Pegasus Speed.

The sound of excitement spread ten, ten to hundred, and suddenly formed an unimaginable sound tide, like a storm crashing on the shore, wave after wave, and constantly exploded in the square.

"Wang Yanba broke through again, Wang Yanba broke through ...... again"

"Mu Shouzun sent out the Nine Turns Golden Pill, and Wang Yanba was promoted by one star!"

"Wang Yanba was immediately promoted to five stars, and he also held the Mutang golden jade plate in his hand, even if he was against the seven-star feather cultivator in the life-and-death duel, it was enough to protect himself!"

"Wow, five-star feather power, seven-star jade card, and nine-star Mu Shouzun's support, the speed of Wang Yanba's rise is simply too ...... It's scary!"

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