Chapter 262: No More Than Three
"Huh? It can't be refined, could it be that this thing is not in the Five Elements? β
In the temple of the cultivation god, Mo Chuan, who spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, was shocked after some attempts.
After refining the golden and submersible tricks of "Thousand Year Dragon Transformation" and "Five Lives Demon Spirit Flag", he couldn't refine this small feather?
How did he not be surprised?
However, in addition to being surprised, he also had a touch of joy in his heart.
Because it proves all the more that this thing is extraordinary.
In fact, the moment his blood moistened the purple feather, he sensed a palpitating thunder power from it, surging, pure, and extreme!
"Whoa, whoaβ"
Xiao Yun Shanjun, who was suppressed in the abdominal chakra, suddenly roared again and again, restless, and under the collusion of qi and blood, Mo Chuan's face changed slightly.
His heart moved, and he released Xiaoyun Shanjun.
"Roarβ"
As soon as Xiao Yunshan Jun Fang appeared, he turned into a three-eyed tiger, opened his bloody mouth, and was about to devour the purple feathers.
"Get out!"
Mo Chuan roared angrily, slapped Xiaoyun Shanjun and flew several meters away, smashed a Bogu frame into powder, and I don't know how many materials and classics scattered in all directions.
"Woo-"
Xiao Yun Shanjun turned over, his eyes were fierce, and he still roared in his throat.
Fortunately, I didn't dare to bite anymore.
After a while, he barely suppressed the desire for blood, transformed into a human body, and kowtowed: "Yu official smelled the source of blood, lost his mind, and asked Lord Mountain God for forgiveness." β
"The source of the bloodline, what do you mean?" Mo Chuan frowned secretly, sneering in his heart, God knows if you pretended?
Xianyun Shanjun raised his head, and when he saw the purple feathers, the tiger hair on his face was raised, and the spots were horizontal, and he was about to turn into a demon again.
He hurriedly lowered his head, and there was another roar of pain in his throat, and he barely suppressed his desire, and his voice trembled:
Yu didn't know, but his blood was suddenly boiling, and he only felt ...... If you can devour this thing, you will be reborn. β
Mo Chuan was surprised, groaned slightly, and faintly guessed a little truth.
If he guessed correctly, this should be when he used the golden blue latent technique to refine the purple feather, so that the purple feather breath was dyed into the blood, and under the flow of blood, it was sensed by Xiaoyun Shanjun.
"This thing can tempt you so much that you can't control it, I'm afraid it's a curse or a blessing, let's talk about it when you're qualified to refine!" Mo Chuan casually refused.
Xiao Yun Shanjun's performance made him more and more aware of the extraordinaryness of this feather.
So how can you give it at will?
It's just a matter of destroying the heavy treasure, the fat and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders, anyway, Xiaoyun Shanjun eats it, and he eats it.
The key is, what if something goes wrong with eating? So let's wait until we understand the origin of this feather.
"Dare to ask Lord Mountain God, how is this qualification determined?"
Xiao Yunshanjun was anxious, and hurriedly asked questions regardless of his face, but he was now a slave and a servant.
"Hmm, wait until you cultivate to three hundred years."
Mo Chuan casually gave a deadline, and the purple feather was also a carrot tied to the donkey's head.
"Yu Official, I will definitely live up to the expectations of the mountain god."
Xiao Yunshanjun hurriedly responded, although he was disappointed in his heart, he finally had some hope.
Mo Chuan bowed his head, casually put Xiaoyun Shanjun into the abdominal chakra, and thought:
"It's worthy of being an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and his net worth is really rich! I wonder if he has a space magic weapon that can be hidden in his soul? β
Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced at Zuo Qiu Yao in the Five Lives Demon Spirit Flag, and his brows furrowed secretly.
"Whether it's the purple feather or the secret key of the cave sky, the only person in the world who knows Zuoqiu Yao best is his eldest son Zuoqiu Zongyan, asking him is undoubtedly a good choice, in this case, how should I open my mouth to him?"
"Hmm, pretend to offer a medicinal herb in exchange for Shou Yuanzhu, and then take the opportunity to inquire about one or two?"
"It's not proper, if the matter of the cave key is true, now Zuoqiu Zongyan is probably crazy, and he is digging three feet into the ground to find the remnant soul of Zuoqiu Yao, I will go over to inquire now, he will definitely not have time to deal with it, even if he does, he may be suspected!"
"Well, let's wait."
At this point, Mo Chuan exhaled lightly, put the matter down for the time being, and then got up and flipped through the ancient books in the temple to see if he could find a record of purple feathers.
It's a pity that after reading it, I have gained little.
There are a lot of purple birds in this world, and it is not uncommon to control the power of thunder, but the combination of the two conditions is not much.
Excluding the weak spirits that could not cause Xiao Yunshan Jun's blood to boil at all, there were few answers left.
Most of them are mythical beasts with very vague records such as Bi Fang and Peacock Daming King.
"If it's really a divine beast feather, leaving it for Xiaoyun Mountain Jun to refine, it's also a good choice. If I can awaken a stronger bloodline, it will also benefit me immensely. β
Mo Chuan closed the "Xuanyuan Benji" in his hand, his eyes flashed.
"Serve the ancestors with a stick of incense, be honest and respectful, teach your children and grandchildren to walk the right way, bless my family's Weng Fucai, the prodigal son will turn back, don't be a prostitute again......"
When Mo Chuan was flipping through the information, a stick of incense came faintly.
"Huh! This is the third time, right? β
Mo Chuan glanced at the familiar peasant woman, full of surprise, this incense was persevering.
"Prostitute? Anyway, it's just three things, it's better to go and see, Dao Ye wants to see which mountain charm fox spirit is doing the demon! β
Mo Chuan's heart moved, and he went out of the sacrificial furnace and went away in response to the incense.
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"You kill a thousand knives, you want to let my mother and sister die! Chunmiao still owes 500 yuan, and the autumn harvest is coming soon, why aren't you in a hurry? β
The hysterical shouting and scolding came from the humble courtyard again.
"Four cents, don't say it's okay?"
"Four cents is not money? Are you a landlord Liu, or a county lord? β
"I was so hungry at noon that I spent four yuan to buy two baked cakes."
"You're hungry down there!"
"You mother-in-law don't want to talk nonsense, which secret prostitute can enter?"
"Okay, you also said that you didn't go, how do you know that Siwen can't enter if you don't go?"
"I have nothing to say to you!"
"Bang-"
There was a sound of slamming the door, and the villagers who were watching the excitement under the willow tree subconsciously turned their faces, and when Weng Fu walked away, a group of people whispered.
"Dare to ask the laymen, how to get to the nearby county?"
An inquiry interrupted the women under the willow tree who were talking in a daze.
When the woman looked up, she saw a young Taoist who had come out of nowhere, smiling and asking for directions.
"Out of the village, go south." There is a passionate grandmother, stretching out her hand to show the way.
"Thanks for the pointers!"
The young Taoist gave up his hand, and then turned to leave.
In this scene, the women in the village looked at each other, and it was rare for outsiders in the village to visit, when did a Taoist come in?
Some people are worried that it is the man's teeth.
One by one, they suddenly stopped looking at the excitement and hurriedly followed.
saw that the person left the village, so he left directly, and met Weng Fucai, who had left home, at the entrance of the village.
If so, who is the questioner?
It was Mo Chuan.
At this time, he naturally didn't know that he was treated as a human tooth by the villagers.
The villagers who followed quietly did not care.
In this world, the transportation is inconvenient, and many people have never gone out of the villages and towns in their lives, and it is normal to see outsiders and be curious.
However, when he passed by Weng Fucai, who was sulking by the river, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Under the out-of-body refining spirit, he didn't see any demonic energy, but found a wisp of ...... Imperceptible corpse stench.
The smell of the corpse was very faint, and ordinary Taoist priests were afraid that they couldn't smell it at all.
To his surprise, although this Weng Fucai was infected with corpse qi, he did not appear to have evil qi entering his body, and his vitality was weakened, and he only saw that he had some loss of strength.
'How weird? Could it be a misunderstanding? β
Mo Chuan narrowed his eyes, and a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes.
(End of chapter)