"It's really unreasonable. This dragon is reincarnated, and you are also reincarnated. Why do you want to bully others like this?"
Qiye was furious, jumped out of the Diamond Dragon Shield, pointed at the Holy Ape, and made gesticulations for a long time. Without saying the last word, he angrily got into the Diamond Dragon Shield and never showed up again.
Zhao Feng's eyes widened, watching the changes in the holy ape, and secretly said: "Amitabha, is the holy ape the Sun Wukong?"
What happened to the holy ape alarmed the bull-headed dragon lurking in the lake with rippling blue waves thousands of miles away.
"That damn beast tribe robbed my king of treasures and caused my king to fall short of his achievements. It's really abominable!"
Although the Minotaur was angry, it had no way to take revenge and could only stay away from the west bank of the lake.
"There seems to be a powerful race there that restores the bloodline power of our distant ancestors. Maybe that kid is there too!"
In the sky, a stream of light flew across and soon reached the top of Zhao Feng's head.
"You kid is indeed here!"
The holy ape stood up straight and found that the visitor was not hostile, so he slowly sat down.
"Master, there is a strong man coming to visit you. Do you need my subordinates to avoid it?"
Zhao Feng raised his hand and pointed under the water: "Holy Ape, wait for me where you found the seal!"
"Yes, master!" the holy ape responded, jumped off the pile of rocks, and plunged into the lake.
In mid-air, under the cover of night, the mysterious visitor could see this scene clearly.
"It's strange. The white ape's fur looks white, but in fact it's like a flame inside, with golden light flowing. It seems like the long-rumored divine ape has been born!"
Soon, a mysterious visitor landed lightly in mid-air. Zhao Feng looked at the unparalleled woman with a worldly aura in front of him and bowed to salute.
"Sister Fairy, the world is completely different in Qianyuan, and your style is even better than before!"
"You're such a slippery-tongued little monkey, you've made it difficult for my sister to find you. Just get down and let her vent your anger by giving her a good beating!"
Fairy Zihua has always been serious, but strangely enough, only when she met Zhao Feng did she become more playful like a daughter.
Zhao Feng stuck out his tongue and praised: "Sister Fairy, with this look, it's not an exaggeration to say that my sister is a beauty!"
Fairy Zihua smiled even more happily, and pointed at Zhao Feng's brow: "Little monkey, your mouth is sweet. My sister has been practicing hard in Yingxing Palace for ten thousand years, and this is the first time she is so happy!"
"Tens of thousands of years!" Even though Zhao Feng already knew about this, at this time, he couldn't help but be surprised when he heard Fairy Zihua admit it personally.
"Why, little monkey, if I think this fairy is pretending to be your sister, you won't think in your heart that this old witch is really good at acting!"
"Of course not!" Zhao Feng said as he faced Fairy Zihua with respect, bowed three times and said, "Sister, I'm here, my brother Zhao Feng pays homage to my sister!"
Zhao Feng spoke sincerely, and Fairy Zihua almost shed tears with a smile on her face: "When leaving Qianyuan Palace, Master said that this time my sister will travel around the country and meet a relative. It seems that these words should be
On my brother."
When Fairy Zihua said this, she smiled and sat on a piece of bluestone. Her eyes seemed to be recalling the past. She continued: "Sister, before she was born, she was already an orphan and has never had any relatives.
I am by my side. Master treats me like a father, but he rarely spends time with my sister in the palace!"
When Zhao Feng heard that there was something wrong with these words, he immediately sat down opposite Fairy Zihua and asked softly: "Sister, how did you become an orphan before you were born?"
"Before my sister was born, while she was still in her mother's belly, her mother and father had been killed one after another. It was Master who brought me to this world!"
Having said this, the smile on Fairy Zihua's face became a little melancholy, but her expression soon returned to its original state.
Zhao Feng learned the reason and secretly felt sorry for Fairy Zihua. He was also an orphan, and his adoptive father, Professor Kong, treated him better than his father and son.
"Meeting my brother today can be regarded as the fulfillment of a wish. From now on, you and I are brothers and sisters!" Fairy Zihua said, showing orchid fingers with both hands, and then the gestures changed in complicated ways, which made Zhao Feng dazzled. In the end, Zhao Feng was dazzled.
A spiritual light spread from Fairy Zihua to Zhao Feng, and Zhao Feng suddenly felt a blood connection between himself and Fairy Zihua.
"Sister, what is this?" Zhao Feng was very curious.
"This is the sound of blood, just like the master-disciple mark in your body. It is a special means of contacting each other. In the future, even if our siblings are separated by different time and space, as long as the younger brother is in danger, the elder sister will be able to rush to help at any time!"
Zhao Feng was moved in his heart, especially when he found that Fairy Zihua's aura was much weaker than when he came. Knowing that this mark consumed a lot of Fairy Zihua's energy, he took out an object from his arms without even thinking about it.
"Sister, this is the Nine-turn Blood Lotus, a lotus seed that has been produced for millions of years. I give it to my sister today. It should be regarded as a gift from my brother to my sister!"
Fairy Zihua did not expect that the treasure Zhao Feng took out was so precious. She carefully held it in her hand and cherished it. She saw this fingertip-sized lotus seed, which was blood red and crystal clear, with nine colors of rays of light flowing through it.
It's good-looking.
Fairy Zihua gently pinched the lotus seeds of the Nine Turns Blood Lotus on her fingertips, and immediately felt that the missing mana in her body was rapidly recovering.
"Master once said that a million years ago, only the Taizhen Xuanmen main sect cultivated a top-quality blood lotus."
Facing Zhao Feng, Fairy Zihua explained: "Only a few of the lotus seeds formed by the Nine-Turn Blood Lotus can reproduce new blood lotuses. This kind of lotus seed is a natural treasure, and wearing it has many unexpected effects."
"If you have the body of a wood spirit, you can use yourself as a mediator to cultivate a new nine-turn blood lotus. The effectiveness of this nine-turn blood lotus after cultivation is no less than that of any star soul!"
Fairy Zihua said at the end, secretly observing Zhao Feng's bloodline, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised: "The body of a true saint!"
So, she taught Zhao Feng the method of cultivating the Nine Turns Blood Lotus.
This method of cultivating the nine-turn blood lotus was obtained by Bei Xuantian, the owner of the Martial Palace, from the ruins of Taizhen Xuanmen. After studying it for tens of thousands of years, Bei Xuantian has already far surpassed the original method of Taizhen Xuanmen.
method of cultivation.
"Brother, do you know why Master has been able to dominate the entire nightmare world for more than 100,000 years?"
Zhao Feng was very smart and guessed that it was related to the Nine-turn Blood Lotus: "Is it because of such a lotus seed?"
"Exactly, the one the master got is called Thousand-leaf Blood Lotus. Its quality is worse than the Nine-turn Blood Lotus. But it gives the master almost indestructible ability!"
"Ah, immortality, isn't it an eternal body?"
“It’s almost the same!”
Fairy Zihua felt the special atmosphere of this place and nodded: "My brother may still have such a lotus seed in his hand. If not, my brother will cultivate this lotus seed. In a few years, master's thousand-leaf blood lotus will bear lotus seeds!"
"
Zhao Feng pretended to smile mysteriously and said: "The lotus seeds of this bloody lotus are insignificant!"
After hearing this, Fairy Zihua raised her index finger, knocked Zhao Feng's forehead hard, and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, this is a treasure, don't tell others at will, and don't tell lies, or it may lead to death." , or it will cause chaos in the world."
Facing Fairy Zihua's warning, Zhao Feng hurriedly lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "My brother knows his mistake, and my sister taught me a lesson!"
"Since you still have this thing, brother, you might as well take it out. It just so happens that the mysterious atmosphere here can help us cultivate the Nine-turn Blood Lotus! Before that, you must remember the tips that my sister just passed on to you!"
Zhao Feng has a very good mind, and within a short time, he has firmly engraved the method of cultivating the Nine-turn Blood Lotus in his mind.
"Sister, I have never used this method before. You and I will take it step by step. Don't be too hasty!"
Fairy Zihua, Zhao Feng put the lotus seeds of the Nine-turn Blood Lotus into the palm of his hand, clasped his palms together, united his mind, and concentrated on it, slowly injecting the true energy and soul energy in his body into the lotus seeds of the Nine-turn Blood Lotus.
The bloodline sound between Fairy Zihua and Zhao Feng is indeed wonderful. The skills between the two people are very different, but at this moment, they are connected to each other.
In this way, an hour passed, and suddenly the Taizhen Pharmacopoeia appeared on Zhao Feng's shoulder. Soon Zihua Fairy and Zhao Feng's cultivation of the Nine-turn Blood Lotus Seeds became a matter of course, and everything became very smooth.
"Brother, these days, what you have experienced is really extraordinary. The Taizhen Pharmacopoeia, the inheritance method of Taizhen Xuanmen, is actually in your brother. No wonder Zuo Mengdao values his brother so much!"
An hour later, Fairy Zihua and Zhao Feng completed the process of cultivating the Nine-turn Blood Lotus, and the benefits Zhao Feng received were far greater than Fairy Zihua.
This is not to say that Fairy Zihua is not as talented as Zhao Feng, but that Zhao Feng has the Flower of Life in his body. With the help of the Flower of Life, the moment the Blood Lotus Seed was cultivated, his body gained new Star Soul Nine Transformations Blood Lotus Star.
The quality of the star soul of the Nine-turn Blood Lotus Star is still higher than the natal star opened by the Flower of Life. It was born out of the natal star, but it is stronger than the natal star.
At this moment, Zhao Feng could clearly sense the surrounding environment, the power of the elements of yin and yang, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, especially the three elements of water, fire, and wood.
Fairy Zihua relies on her powerful cultivation to seal the nine-turn blood lotus seeds in her body into her natal star soul. Given time, she will eventually cultivate the nine-turn blood lotus.
Fairy Zihua and Zhao Feng didn't know that cultivating the Nine-turn Blood Lotus should take anywhere from a hundred years to decades of hard work. They were able to integrate the lotus seeds into their bodies so easily because they were hidden in the Taizhen Pharmacopoeia. Yun Niang and Lian Er secretly help each other.
The Nine-turn Blood Lotus is Lian'er's true form, and before Lian'er transformed, she was already the last Nine-turn Blood Lotus.
After Lian'er transformed, she became a spirit body. Although she was disconnected from the main body, she still shouldered the mission of letting the Nine-turn Blood Lotus continue to exist and multiply.
With the help of Yun Niang, Lian'er successfully made Zihua Fairy and Zhao Feng successfully cultivate the Nine-turn Blood Lotus, and was very happy.
"Lian'er, you are finally done. You can continue to sleep. When you wake up in the future, you will definitely be able to improve your cultivation and become a powerful spiritual body!"
"Thank you, sister, for your help. Lian'er would like to thank you! From now on, I will have to trouble my sister to help take care of the Nine-turn Blood Lotus!"
"Sister Lian'er, please don't worry! During the period when you are sleeping, you will have your sister in charge of everything!"
In the Taizhen Pharmacopoeia, Lian'er's spirit body gradually became transparent, and finally turned into a vague form.