Chapter 523, if it is not forced by life, who is willing to submit to others
The fact was just as Fu Ruoyun guessed, the mutation in the body of the Golden-winged Dapeng did not last long, and it returned to normal again.
It's just that most of its injuries have recovered, and the golden feathers around it are more bright.
"How so? I just felt a strange aura in my body.
And that breath has loosened the bottleneck that I haven't touched for decades! ”
The ancestor of Dapeng, who had stepped into the realm of the Eight Turns of Tribulation Power, left his last words, if he wanted to break through the shackles of heaven and earth, there were only two ways, one was to absorb a large amount of aura between heaven and earth and break his own bottleneck.
The second is to seek to transcend the heavenly and earth, the ethereal golden light.
The first method has also been tried by the Golden-Winged Dapeng, but it has reached the peak of the seven-turn tribulation power with the help of spiritual energy, and it is no longer possible to go further.
As for the second option, it is being tried day after day, year after year.
But the strange golden light, it has never seen it from beginning to end.
It even doubted the truth of its ancestors' last words from time to time, and until today, the strange aura in its body has loosened its bottleneck!
"It's that golden light, this strange breath, it must be the golden light mentioned by the ancestors!" The golden-winged roc flapped its wings and shouted.
But after being excited, it fell into doubt, for no reason, where did this strange aura come from?
Suddenly, it seemed to think of something, and looked at Qin Feng in a daze: "Terran boy, do you know something?" ”
If Qin Feng was still a second monk at first, he was confused, but after hearing the word golden light, he was sure that what the other party said must be the ancient divine breath!
After all, Senior Xuan had said before that this ancient divine breath was the key to helping Shenwu martial artists and demon beasts break through the shackles of the Three Grades and the Seven Turns of Tribulation.
"If I'm not mistaken, this is what you're talking about." After some careful consideration, Qin Feng still attracted a wisp of ancient divine breath.
Liu Jianli saw the bright golden light and thought thoughtfully.
Cang Feilan also instinctively wanted to get close to the golden light, and she seemed to feel a surging power on that golden light.
When the golden-winged roc saw the golden light, he couldn't take his eyes off it.
Fu Ruoyun looked surprised, she never expected that Qin Feng would have such a rare thing on his body.
As for Xiaobai and Bai Xiaomao on the side, they were also instinctively attracted by the golden light.
"Give it to me!" The golden-winged roc was surging with qi, wanting to take the ancient gods' breath for himself.
But what made it disappointed was that that ray of golden light seemed to grow on Qin Feng's body, and it was not moved at all!
Qin Feng's face was displeased: "I expelled the black qi from your body, and that's how you thanked me?" ”
Hearing this, the Dapeng Bird shrank its head, it has lived for a long time, and it has stopped at the peak of the Seven Turns Tribulation Power for too long, so it will be so out of shape when it sees the hope of a breakthrough.
After calming down, it also took the initiative to admit its mistake and begged Qin Feng to give it the Divine Breath of the Ancient Gods, and it was willing to pay any price.
Qin Feng shook his head: "I'm sorry, this Ancient Divine Breath is fused with my Divine Sea, and I don't know how to transfer it to others for the time being."
The residual breath in your body may have been left behind when I used my righteous qi to expel the black qi for you, and that amount can be said to be very small.
Of course, the most important thing is that the Elder Divine Breath is also very useful to my two ladies, and I can't give it to anyone else. ”
When Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan heard this, they looked at each other, their eyes full of tenderness.
The Golden-winged Roc has a lot of thoughts, but it is just a little residual breath, which loosens its bottleneck, if you let this Terran boy baptize his body with his breath every day, will he be able to usher in the day of breakthrough?
Thinking of this, after the Golden-Winged Dapeng hesitated again and again, a trace of determination crossed its eyes, and it coughed dryly and asked, "Terran boy, I don't know if you are willing to accept me to work for you?" ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone showed a look of surprise, how proud the Dapeng clan is, but now they want to take the initiative to live under others?
Qin Feng's face froze, just now he said that he was a royal family in the air, a hegemon among demon beasts, and he loved freedom all his life, but when he saw the opportunity to break through, he didn't even want to have face?
What a fucking reality.
Qin Feng was embarrassed: "I'm sorry, even so, I can't give you the Ancient Divine Breath." ”
The Golden-Winged Dapeng hurriedly said: "It's not that I directly want your Ancient Divine Breath, not to mention that you yourself said that you don't know how to transfer it to others."
I just hope that every day in the future, you can extradite me with righteousness.
Maybe over time, I can also break through the shackles of the Seven Turns Tribulation Force. ”
"This" Qin Feng hesitated, saying that it was impossible not to be moved.
It's like you can buy a Lamborghini for just ten dollars a day.
If you are away from home, you can use a golden-winged roc as a mount, what kind of wind will it be?
"But my home is in Fengtian City, are you willing to leave the Western Regions?"
"The Dapeng clan has always lived in a fixed place and soared with the wind, and the reason why I stayed at the Tempest Cliff was just because the terrain was high." The Golden-winged Roc was unimpressed.
"But with your size, if you arrive in Mukden City, you will inevitably cause panic.
What's more, when you get to Mukden City, where do you want to live? ”
"You don't have to worry about that."
When the words fell, the golden-winged Dapeng trembled, and his huge size, but in the blink of an eye, became the size of an eagle he had seen in his previous life.
It's just that this eagle, covered in golden feathers, looks majestic.
Qin Feng's eyes widened, and he only heard the Golden-winged Dapeng say: "When the strength reaches the realm of mine, even if you can't transform into a human form, you can change your size at will."
The way I looked, when I arrived in Mukden City, it shouldn't cause panic. ”
In order to break the bottleneck of the seven-turn robbery force, you are really working hard, Qin Feng at this moment seems to understand a little bit about those good young people who have struggled for twenty years less and challenged the steel wool ball.
If it is not forced by life, who is willing to submit to others.
Qin Feng was naturally no longer hypocritical, and happily agreed to the proposal of the Golden Winged Dapeng.
Seeing this scene, Fu Ruoyun's expression was extremely complicated, she had been thinking about the mount for a long time, but in the blink of an eye, it became someone else's thing.
Of course, although the Golden-Winged Dapeng was willing to serve Qin Feng, it also had its own pride, and it couldn't stay by Qin Feng's side all the time, like a pet.
Because of this, he plucked a feather from himself and said, "This feather is my tail feather, and it is in touch with my heart."
When you need me, just merge the qi into it, and I will appear by your side as quickly as possible.
Before I can follow you, though, I need to go back to Tempest Bluff to deal with a few things. ”
Qin Feng nodded and agreed.
The golden-winged roc didn't say anything more, his wings fluttered, and he rushed into the sky.
Its size also suddenly became larger, obscuring the sky and the sun, and swept in the direction of the northeast.
Qin Feng looked at the golden tail feather in his hand and sighed with emotion.
Who would have thought that this trip to the Western Regions would have such a harvest?
It's a pity that the Golden-Winged Roc needs to leave temporarily, otherwise he really wants to stand above his head and roam the sky.
That picture must be full of craving