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Chapter 971

"Are you sure your perception is correct?"

Taoist priest Xuan Ji asked without giving up.

Feng nodded, raised his hand, and hooked the seed belonging to Taoist Priest Xuanzhen.

The seed shook slightly and slowly flew towards Feng Yi.

Feng waved his hand, and the seed stopped where it was.

Next, Feng Yi tried to attract other seeds, but the result was the same, each one responded.

Taoist priest Xuan Ji's mood became complicated again.

I have never heard of this situation!

There are hundreds of seeds condensed by the Patriarch and Master, each one is of extraordinary significance and each one is extremely mysterious.

If you can get one, you can reach the pinnacle of life.

so much……

If you can't bear it, your body will explode.

Whose body can withstand the essence of heaven and earth condensed by more than a hundred heavenly masters?

I'm afraid even ordinary gods can't bear it.

Before, I was worried that no one would want Feng Yi, but now Taoist priest Xuan Ji is starting to worry.

Who is better to choose?

Will other people have any objections to the choice of this person? Brother, what do you mean, he is better than me or who are you looking down on?

We are all the ancestors and elders of our sect, we cannot favor one over the other.

Difficult, too difficult.

"Ahem, um, do you feel that you are more connected with which seed?"

Taoist priest Xuan Ji couldn't think of a good solution and asked tentatively.

"They all seem to be similar and suitable."

Feng Yi answered honestly.

Go ahead, this is not the answer I want.

Taoist priest Xuan Ji was sweating.

It's like Da Mi Mi, Rou Ba, Na Zha, Ya Ya and so on, hundreds of beautiful, beautiful and rich female celebrities are standing in front of you, asking you which one you choose to be your wife.

What's your first thought?

Only children make choices, I want them all!

The problem can be solved completely or not.

The body cannot bear it.

Right now, things are slipping from one predicament to another.

Taoist priest Xuanji and Feng Yi stared at each other for a while. After a while, Taoist priest Xuanji slowly said, "Let it go, Feng Yi. Just close your eyes and pick."

It seems like this is the only way.

Feng Yi took a deep breath, emptied his mind, and entered a state of tranquility. Then he raised his finger and selected a seed.

After seeing the selected seed, Taoist Master Xuanji was both pleased and distressed. This once famous figure had a mysterious and unpredictable Taoist technique, which was true.

It's just...others are pretty good too.

He is more nervous than Feng Yi now. He always feels that no matter which choice he chooses, he will feel a little regretful.

That’s it, now that you’ve chosen it, don’t force it.

"Okay, you have made your choice. Inject this leader's seed into your Dantian."

For a moment, Taoist Master Xuan Ji tried to maintain a calm tone and spoke.

"yes."

Feng Yi didn't know which seed he chose at all, so he used his consciousness to contact the seed. Soon, the seed flew to the top of his head, entered his body along his Baihui point, and slowly descended along the veins.

, and finally stopped for a moment at Feng Yi’s broken Dantian.

Buzz!

The seeds started spinning on their own in his Dantian, and slowly took root in his Dantian.

boom!

When a burst of breath leaked along the seed, a warm current surged out, and the veins in Feng Yi's body began to flow happily.

Feeling the joy of regaining something, Feng Yi was also a little excited, trying to merge the original breath of the zombie that originally occupied his body with the breath of this seed.

When the two met together, both auras burst out with dazzling light. At this time, Feng Yi's body slowly became transparent, and his blood, muscles, bones, and meridians could be seen clearly.

Seeing this scene, Taoist priest Xuan Ji held his breath nervously, for fear of affecting Feng Yi.

After a moment of running-in, the two auras slowly merged into one. The original black and violent aura of the zombies had a touch of cyan and a touch of softness.

"Success?!"

When Taoist Master Xuanji saw a new breath flowing to Feng Yi's Dantian, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. There was no danger or conflict. It was really surprising that they merged so smoothly.

When this new breath flowed along the Dantian and every corner of the body, Xuan Jidao let out a long sigh of relief. It seemed that it was over. Just when he was about to call Feng to come with him, a sudden change occurred!

The breath in Feng Yi's body burst out with a strong suction force, and the seeds that had been stagnant in mid-air seemed to be inspired and flew towards Feng Yi's body uncontrollably.

"No, stop it!"

Taoist priest Xuan Ji was shocked and tried to dissuade him.

Feng Yi said that Han Ba ​​destroyed his Dantian in order to save him because he couldn't bear so much aura.

Unexpectedly, the past would repeat itself, yesterday would reappear, the same thing would happen again, and this time it would be more and stronger than the last time. Feng Yi would definitely not be able to hold on.

But Feng Yi didn't seem to hear his words, and the seeds still moved according to their original trajectory.

Taoist priest Xuan Ji wanted to go over and help, but found that there was an invisible barrier in front of him, like two people standing indoors and outside. He could only observe the situation inside through the window, but he couldn't get past it at all.

Swish, swish, swish!

One after another, seeds entered Feng Yi's body along Feng Yi's Baihui point, continuously, without any intention of stopping.

"It's over!"

Taoist priest Xuan Ji closed his eyes in pain. The situation was so smooth before. Who would have thought that such a change would happen? Can Feng Yi hold on?

Taoist priest Xuan Ji didn't know that the sky above Maoshan Mountain was already densely covered with purple air, and the thick purple clouds seemed to be right in front of his eyes and could be touched with his hand.

All the disciples in Maoshan were extremely shocked when they saw this scene. They unconsciously came to the open space of the Taoist temple. They all raised their heads and looked at the sky, not knowing why.

Qingsong was also at a loss. When he saw more and more disciples gathering in the dojo, his heart moved and he said loudly: "All disciples will meditate with me."

While talking, he sat down cross-legged for the first time.

Hearing this, the other disciples followed suit and sat down. Soon, the dojo was filled with dense crowds of people.

Everyone looks at their eyes, nose and heart, and their hearts are as calm as water.

Something unexpected happened. An indescribable rich aura suddenly appeared around them and was absorbed by their bodies. The aura in each person's body was growing slowly and steadily.

You must know that after so many years, Maoshan's aura is no longer as pure as it used to be, and it is much more difficult to absorb. This is also the reason why everyone's cultivation speed is getting slower and slower.

But today's aura is just like when Maoshan was first built, pure and rich, and every disciple present has benefited a lot.

An even more amazing thing happened. The trees that were damaged in the war, the land that was burned, and the withered flowers came back to life and grew slowly in such an environment.

Even the dull Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace has become vivid and lively.

Great luck to Maoshan!

[Author's digression]: It's a bit late, but I sent it out anyway. Good night everyone~


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