"What's the solution?" Ye Feng's eyes lit up when he heard the Poison God's affirmative answer.

However, the poisonous god became silent, his eyes flashed constantly, and he looked at Ye Feng and said, "But I can only say that it is possible, and this requires a very big risk. If the Thousand-year Blood Lotus Seed and the Soul Recovery Flame are not very important to you, I advise you to give up."

Seeing the solemn expression of the Poison God, Ye Feng even advised himself to give up. He couldn't help but feel a little confused. He shook his head and said, "Thousand-year Blood Lotus Seed and Soul Recovery Flame are both important to me, tell me."

Seeing Ye Feng insisting, the Poison God sighed slightly and said, "There is a profession in the cultivation world called the prophet master. They all have mysterious predictive abilities and can predict the future. There have always been ancient legends in the cultivation world. Every thousand years, the Reincarnation God Tower will descend once, and this year is a thousand years. According to the prophet's prediction, the place where the Reincarnation God Tower will descend in the secular world."

"Reincarnation God Tower!" Ye Feng whispered, his mind trembled slightly, and he came once a thousand years, and he was also known as the God Tower. It is obviously an extraordinary thing, but what does all this have to do with the Thousand-Year Blood Lotus Seed and the Soul Recovery Flame?

Seeing Ye Feng's puzzled expression, the poisonous god said again: "The Reincarnation God Tower is a strange thing in heaven and earth. No one knows where it comes from, but it contains unpredictable power, and it has various spiritual treasures of heaven and earth or elixirs and herbs. Its greatest attraction is that it can improve people's cultivation. It is said that after entering it, the cultivation level of people who come out will be more or less improved, and there is no threat in itself, unless it is casualties that occur when people are competing for the strange treasures."

Ye Feng listened quietly to the words of the poisonous god, his eyes turned, and he sighed in secret that the wonders of the world were so amazing that he could be such a divine tower. He did not have the power of attack, but he could improve his cultivation and provide spiritual treasures in the world. This was enough to make countless people crazy, but Ye Feng then frowned tightly as if he had thought of something.

"This time the Reincarnation God Tower appears in the secular world, and I don't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster!" Ye Feng's eyes were a little vague and he whispered. It can be imagined that the appearance of such a strange treasure will inevitably trigger a bloody storm, and countless strong people will gather in the secular world to compete for the strange treasure in the Reincarnation God Tower.

"Haha!" Hearing Ye Feng's concern, the Poison God chuckled and said, "Don't worry, there are not many people who know this news, so there will be no large team of monks coming to the secular world. Such important news, even the prophets, will not be revealed to everyone, otherwise they will be like the ancients, with corpses everywhere."

"Oh?" Ye Feng exclaimed lightly when he heard the words of the Poison God, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled. It seemed that the Poison God was still a little solemn when he revealed it to him.

"Ye Feng, if you don't want to cause too much reaction, it's best not to tell this matter out, otherwise it will be a real disaster if it is introduced into the world of cultivation."

"Yeah!" Ye Feng nodded deeply in agreement, and then said to the poisonous god: "Old man, it seems that you have entered the secular world, probably for the sake of the Reincarnation God Tower."

The Poison God nodded, and said, "I got the news unexpectedly more than ten years ago, and then took Aying to the secular world and broke into the name of the Poison God. All of this is just to try your luck in the Reincarnation God Tower and find a magic pill that can cure the scars on Aying's face. But I didn't expect to meet you in the year when the Reincarnation God Tower was about to come."

Ye Feng chuckled, turned his eyes to Mo Ying, and said, "I'll try treatment first, but I don't know how it works."

"Yes!" The poisonous god nodded, and the girl also raised her eyes, looked at Ye Feng, and then sat quietly in place.

"Don't move!" Ye Feng reminded him, and then he pinched his hands with his hands. The holy light spots floated, and the holy light spots were used, and the girl's face changed slightly again. After a while, Ye Feng's idle left hand also pinched the magic spots alone. Similarly, a light spot with a cool air flashed and refreshed, and then slowly headed towards the scars on the girl's face.

Suddenly, the scar on the girl's face seemed to be wriggling, and the deep black mark became much lighter, and it began to regain its luster. The poison washing method was originally a wound caused by poisons, and its effect on the treatment of scars was naturally better than the pure healing method Holy Light Prison. When the two were used together, the charred color became lighter and lighter. After a long time, the scar actually emitted a faint luster, which looked much better than before, making the eyes of the poison god very bright.

Ye Feng let out a long sigh and stopped continuing to use the magic trick. The light disappeared in an instant. Drops of sweat appeared on Ye Feng's forehead. Using the double magic trick for a long time will consume a considerable amount of consumption whether it is innate true qi or mind.

"Ye Feng, thank you for your hard work." The Poison God looked at Ye Feng and showed a gentle smile, like a kind old man. Seeing Ye Feng doing his best to heal Mo Ying, he also thanked Ye Feng from the bottom of his heart.

"It's nothing, I'm not Bai Zhi." Ye Feng chuckled, and the Poison God said nothing, nodded slightly, and his evaluation of Ye Feng was a little higher.

"Grandpa, how is my face?" The girl also looked at the Poison God. She felt that her face had changed a lot, but she didn't understand what it was.

"You just go find a mirror to look for it." The poisonous god said with a chuckling.

When the girl heard her looking in the mirror, she seemed to have encountered something scary, and kept shaking her head and said, "I won't go!"

The Poison God sighed. She never dared to look in the mirror since Mo Ying was sensible. Thinking of this, the Poison God couldn't help but turn his eyes to Ye Feng again, hoping that the other party could treat Mo Ying well.

"Ye Feng, it's not too late. I'll take Aying to collect medicinal materials and come to you later." The poison god said to Ye Feng again. He didn't want to wait for a moment. As for taking the girl with him, it was not because he was worried about Ye Feng, but because he was a little worried about the girl. Because of his psychological shadow, the girl never played according to common sense. It can be said that the reason why she won the name of the poison god was that the girl Mo Ying had some contributions. She had no choice but to stand up for her.

"Yeah!" Ye Feng nodded without stopping. Then the Poison God took the girl away, and Ye Feng entered the room and sank his spiritual consciousness into the creation space for cultivation.

"Maybe I can go to the space of the Washing God Map to touch my tone." Ye Feng's mind moved slightly, and his spiritual consciousness sank into the space of the Washing God Map. The next moment, his body appeared directly in another space, and was still the desolate plain. Ye Feng stood there, looking around, and sacrificing the flying sword. Now Ye Feng can fly with the sword. Although he is not yet skillful and cannot use it for too long, it is much faster than walking.

"Since I can bring out the things in this space, then the treasures I found here are not..." Ye Feng said in his heart. At this moment, he no longer regarded this place as a simple space, but as one world and another world. Through the Refining Divine Wall and himself, the two worlds are connected. Although it seems extremely mysterious, Ye Feng has also begun to adapt slowly.

Just as Ye Feng wanted to fly on the sword, suddenly, a scream came over Ye Feng's head. Ye Feng's eyes turned and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Peacock? Phoenix?" whispered, and saw a bird flying with its feathers very colorful, about two meters long, very beautiful. It was a bird that a maple had never seen before.

"World beast?" Ye Feng's heart moved slightly, remembering the kind of life that his master once mentioned to him. His eyes were closely watching the beautiful bird flying. After checking the spiritual consciousness, Ye Feng found that this bird actually had the strength of the second level of innate realm.

"Little guy, come here!" Ye Feng suddenly shouted at the beautiful bird in the air. He heard that even monsters could understand human words, so he tempted casually.

What surprised Ye Feng was that when he heard his words, the birds in the air actually stopped, looked at Ye Feng, and said, "You call me."

"Uh!" Ye Feng was stunned. Damn, he could still speak human language. It must be the language of this space, but it was automatically translated.

"Yes, come down!" Ye Feng waved to the beautiful bird move. He did not encounter humans with weaknesses, and it would be better to meet birds that talk for a while, at least he could help him understand this world.

The beautiful bird shook his head, looked at Ye Feng vigilantly, and refused to go down.

"If you don't come down, then I'll go up." Ye Feng smiled and stepped onto the flying sword directly. His spiritual sense controls the flying sword, soared into the air and headed towards the beautiful bird.

However, just as Ye Feng was flying, the beautiful bird's eyes were slightly solemn. Looking at Ye Feng, Ye Feng was shocked to find that the flying sword under his feet had actually floated unstable, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

When the spiritual consciousness moved again, Ye Feng hurriedly controlled the flying sword to land, staring at the beautiful bird in surprise. Just now, not just the flying sword, he felt that he was controlled by an inexplicable force, swinging unsteadily. He seemed to have seen such a ability somewhere.

"Wan'er!" Ye Feng said in surprise. Yes, right, can't Wan'er also control the flying knife and bullet in disguise? However, the beautiful bird is much stronger than Wan'er, and has stronger control. It can actually make him fly unstable. Although his spiritual consciousness is not strong at this time and he is not very familiar with flying with swords, it is already very strange to be able to do these with a beautiful bird at the second level of the innate realm.
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