Chapter 1: Colored Power Labels
The condensation of essence blood and the splitting of essence and blood are very familiar to Fengxi, but this time it is obviously different.
Originally, the first time he condensed his essence blood was by refining the medicine blood bath, although the condensed was only the most powerful essence blood, but that was the basis for opening his own body refining and cultivation. Later, under the siege of a large number of fierce beasts and tigers, the essence blood was exhausted because of the need to repair the body, and he almost died of lack of blood.
At the last moment, the qi and blood around the body replenished, forming a whirlpool, gradually absorbing all the qi and blood around him, except for the Mingyue County Lord. Thus condensing a drop of essence blood with a cyan glow. Then he ate more than a hundred fierce beasts and tigers, and condensed four drops of essence blood. However, this sixth drop of essence blood actually absorbed more than three times the sum of the original five drops of essence blood, and finally condensed it, and it had a cyan and red light, which could be revealed.
And his own essence and blood division is refining his body in the thunder pool, through the fury of thunder and lightning, the zombie soul locking and the bath-fire refining god, as well as an invisible and colorless energy, it was only by chance that he finally succeeded.
But this time, his essence blood condensation, essence and blood splitting did not absorb so much qi and blood, and there were not so many conditions to assist, but the danger was greater than the previous two times, if it weren't for his own body was already extremely strong, I was afraid that he would really die.
In the past, whether it was cohesion or splitting, I could control one or two, but now I can't participate at all, and I can only silently bear the pain that pierces my heart and bones. This Blood Tiger Demon Tablet is no more than a bloodthirsty life-killing needle, piercing thousands of holes. It is the size of a palm, and when it rushes its own meridians, it breaks when it hits its own bones, and it is a random rush.
"Bastard little master, Lao Tzu knows, you must be cursing Lao Tzu in your heart. I still want to know why Lao Tzu tortures you like this? Lao Tzu tells you, if you weren't Lao Tzu's bastard little master, Lao Tzu would not be too lazy to toss you? Who let you take drugs, who let you not pick up girls, and Lao Tzu will be tired and tired every day, and he will not even have any welfare. ”
"Look at your meridians, not to mention the pitiful ones, they are all dirty, and they are tortured with such meridians to be the master of Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu combed through it carefully and found that your meridians were originally very wide, but they were blocked by your indiscriminate eating, drinking, and drug abuse. Lao Tzu didn't want to follow a waste master who was more than twelve years old and had only awakened Yuan Li. That's why I use strong medicine to detoxify you and restore your meridians. ”
"Also, your essence and blood are also nondescript, useless at all, Lao Tzu can't help you if he wants to transform it, so he can only break it all for you. But you bastard little master, you're so angry with Lao Tzu! What kind of broken body are you, you can only hold twenty-eight drops of broken essence blood, which almost makes Lao Tzu eat back. Fortunately, Lao Tzu was alert and turned into the body, which turned the danger into a disaster, otherwise you bastard little master would be finished, and Lao Tzu would have to wait there for a thousand years with a lonely pestle. If it weren't for Lao Tzu being too lonely and beating Lao Tzu to death, Lao Tzu wouldn't want you bastard little master. ”
Feng Xi was speechless to the extreme, and said that he would admit it if he said anything else, and the blood tiger demon tablet of your yards actually said that my body was broken. If it weren't for you, my body would be so wasted, my meridians would be so thin, and my qi and blood would be so weak. I didn't bother with you, and you still hate me. If I hadn't been able to deal with you, you thought I wanted you to stay in my body!
"Okay, you bastard little master, you actually dislike Lao Tzu. I think it's Lao Tzu who made your body like this. But that's right, if Lao Tzu doesn't make your body like this, how can Lao Tzu get in, and how can you take Lao Tzu with you. But Lao Tzu warns you, if you dare to dislike Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will not talk to you, and Lao Tzu will suffocate you. Oh no, bastard little master, you have so many beauties, how can you suffocate to death. I'm so angry!"
It wasn't until this moment that Feng Xi confirmed that this pit blood tiger demon monument had already awakened. It's always been him who guides himself to provoke women, but he can't speak. Even if he can speak now, only he can hear it, so it's no wonder he chatters as soon as he opens his mouth.
Moreover, Feng Xi also found that although he couldn't stop this pit Blood Tiger Demon Monument from running rampant in his body, he could stop him from influencing his behavior. In other words, the problems of his color are becoming more and more elegant, not because his needs are getting less and less, but because with the awakening of vitality, the influence of this pit blood tiger demon monument is getting weaker and weaker. Only when he really needs strength, when he is decolored, will he work.
So after he only teased Ziqing in public, he never had it again. All of this was harmed by this pit Blood Tiger Demon Monument.
"Alright. Bastard little master, Lao Tzu has transformed you for a long time, and he has been talking for a long time, and he forgot to introduce himself. The bastard guy of the Great Demon King must say that Lao Tzu is the Blood Tiger Demon Monument, but Lao Tzu is not. Although Lao Tzu looks like a monument, Lao Tzu is a scripture. The scriptures are classics, and they are ancient classics. Listen, Lao Tzu's name is the Blood Tiger True Demon Sutra, and the Blood Tiger Demon Tablet is just an appearance. The Blood Tiger True Demon Sutra is actually not Lao Tzu's name, but Lao Tzu likes this name. ”
Just when Feng Xi thought that this pit was going to say his real name, the pit was almost angry with him, "However, my bastard little master, you are not qualified for Lao Tzu's real name." The devil of Fan'er said, if you don't succeed in cultivating, Lao Tzu will tell you your real name, and she will soak Lao Tzu in the mist of pink eyes, so that Lao Tzu can also taste the taste of lust and fire. Bastard little master, you bastard, you almost killed Lao Tzu!"
Feng Xi endured the chatter and torture of this pit Blood Tiger Demon Monument for a whole day, until Feifan cried and died. A large crowd scolded him and beat him to the brim.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a strange sight, the source of power that he had been looking for had all turned into different color labels at this moment, and there were faint symbols on them, but he couldn't see them clearly.
The jade hand of the fairy whisper was glowing red, and a blood line extended all the way to the chest. Mu Ying's hair turned out to be hair, and the tender yellow hair was glowing with black and white light, flickering and dimming. It's not the ears, not the neck, not the thighs, but the lower abdomen, which is suspended in a cloud of white gas. The dream-like is really the tongue, glowing with multicolored light, just like swallowing the glow of the sun. Chi Mei'er's is not big and soft, but the plumpness in front of her, and what rises is the light of jade.
The most bizarre thing is the brute, her whole body is full of different colors, and it is still circulating, it is difficult to grasp, or Amisia, everywhere. But to Fengxi, the power of the brute is not these, there must be others.
Liu Qingyi's is indeed a bee waist, but it is not the bee waist as she said, but the bee waist with peaks and peaks, and she was deceived by her. But if you want to take this power, it will be embarrassing.
Bingbing's neck is also very special, white and tender, but it is a deep purple light, floating around like a ribbon.
Ziqing's is really not a jade hand, vaguely, there are several places, all concentrated in sensitive areas. No wonder I helped her so many times, and her Yuan Force didn't change much.
Instead, Yanna's was in her hand, and the white light that rose up was like a vampire bat, but everywhere the white line passed all the way, it was an extremely embarrassing private position, and nothing was missed. It's just that this blood bat only opens its mouth when she is angry, and as her jade hand opens and closes, it can suck itself. This also verifies the previous incident of Yanna's anger and the surge of power. She is also the only one whose negative power has been sucked dry by herself, no wonder her appearance has changed so much.
Feiyan's excellence is indeed there, but it is not plump, but the milk that Feifan eats. All the negative power essence in her body is focused on milk, no wonder others can't cure it, and she hasn't seen any improvement after treating it for so long. No wonder Feifan doesn't eat it, and cries when he sees her. How poisonous this has to be!
Then Fengxi looked at Ji Xuan, the sister who gave him a very strange feeling, and his eyes widened.
Hibiscus, Mi Xiang and Yue Zhong, and Fengxi all watched it. Finally, he looked at the fairy Xiyue Yuxi, and saw that his eyes widened. No wonder it's a goblin, if it's not a goblin, it's intolerable!
Feng Xi quickly browsed through the women he had sexed, and found so much information. Hurry up and look at the little witch holding Feifan.
It's also strange to say, Feifan refused to sleep, crying and making a fuss, the female tyrannosaurus had no way at all, causing a lot of female adults, who were also crying and panicked. Finally, I came to the Magic Guide Building, but Fengxi's state was not easy to disturb.
When Feifan saw Fengxi, she cried even more fiercely, her hands and feet danced and her claws danced, and she was about to pounce on her, but where did the adults dare to let her pounce over. Just when a group of female adults were at a loss, and Feiyan was about to wake up Fengxi, the county lord of Mingyue asked.
"Grandma Yue, is this the little phoenix Feifan, is this the daughter of this stinky rascal and Sister Feiyan?"
"Little witch, don't talk nonsense, Tutor No. 8 has only been in the academy for a few days, and Feifan has been in the academy for more than three months. If you talk nonsense again, my sister will be angry. Feiyan scolded with a red face.
"Sister Feiyan, don't be angry. People don't mean it, they all blame this stinky hooligan, who always bullies others. I heard that he was Feifan's little father...... Little Phoenix, obedient. Your little dad is cultivating, you can't go, or he'll get angry. Come, come to Big Mom, watch Big Mom clean him up, let him not hold the little phoenix, let him not breastfeed the little phoenix......"
In this way, Feifan ran into the arms of the county lord of Mingyue, and the six of them also quarreled with the county lord of Mingyue. Feifan will help Lord Mingyue for a while, and help Mu Ying and them for a while, so he won't cry.
But now it's time to breastfeed at night, but there is no milk, and there is no way to let this group of people have great ability. Fengxi was awakened by violence like this, watching Feifan tear the little witch's chest with both hands and claws, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.