569, metamorphosis
569, metamorphosis
Back in the cave, the two summoned Ye Zhenji and Shui Linbo.
"Auntie, Master." Ye Zhenji was the first to come in.
"See the two ancestors." Shui Linbo respectfully saluted.
Mo Tiange looked at her and smiled slightly, and said, "I have summoned the Deacon Hall to accept you as a registered disciple, and in the future, you will call us like a real machine." β
Shui Linbo was stunned, a huge surprise bloomed in his eyes, and he hurriedly kowtowed: "Thank you for the great grace of the two ancestors"
Before, although she took care of the cave mansion for the two of them, she was still nominally an ordinary foundation building disciple of Qingquan Peak, but because of Ye Zhenji's relationship, she got the opportunity to serve the two ancestors, and also received the support of the two ancestors. In the Xuanqing Sect, many Zhuji disciples were jealous of her, and even gossiped behind her back, because she had no reputation, but she got something that she shouldn't have gotten.
And now, as a registered disciple of the Yuanying Monk, she has finally obtained the identity she has dreamed of, and no one has questioned her identity and status.
"You've taken good care of the cave, and that's a reward for you." Over the years, Shui Linbo has hardly retreated, and has conscientiously taken care of the cave for them and handled chores. They are not stingy people, and giving the identity of a named disciple is just a gesture.
"Yes," Shui Linbo said gratefully, "Linbo will definitely do his best to serve his ancestors." β
"It's all said, you don't need to call your ancestor again."
Shui Linbo hesitated for a moment, then called, "...... Aunt, Master. β
Mo Tiange nodded with a smile and turned to Qin Xi: "You come and say?" β
Qin Xi nodded and said, "There is one thing I want to tell you, you have to be prepared. β
Seeing Ye Zhenji and Shui Linbo standing respectfully in front of them, they said, "The current situation is critical, and it won't be long before the two of us will leave the mountain." Zhenji, you have built a complete foundation, it's time to prepare for the Dan, it's best to go through the experience, and the state of mind is cultivated enough, so that you can prepare for the Dan. β
"Yes, Master." Ye Zhenji responded very simply.
Qin Xi smiled a little, and then said, "Let me make it clear to you first, you go to practice, not with us." β
"Huh?" Ye Zhenji was stunned, "Master, what do you mean?" β
"Meaning, you can't go with us." Mo Tiange said, "You have to rely on your own strength to survive the battle and find an opportunity to get married." β
"Really?". Ye Zhenji didn't worry, but was eager to try, "Then where am I going?" South? Or the Heavenly Dao Sect? β
"Let's talk about that." Qin Xi turned his gaze and landed on Shui Linbo, who was thinking on the side, "Linbo, what do you think?" β
Shui Linbo hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, the apprentice also wants to go through the training." β
Qin Xi said: "Since you started, you haven't gone out, and you should go to practice." Cultivation is not done behind closed doors, without experience, you can't cultivate the state of mind, the state of mind cultivation is insufficient, it is difficult to advance to the level, if you want to form a Dan, you really need to go through some training. β
"But-" Speaking of this, his words changed, Shui Linbo raised his head nervously, but listened to Qin Xi say, "You can go if you want to, but you can't go with the real machine." β
Shui Linbo was stunned: "Why is this?" β
Mo Tiange said: "You have an idea than the real machine, if you are together, the experience of the real machine is insufficient, so the separation effect is better." β
Shui Linbo turned his head, glanced at Ye Zhenji, turned around, and nodded firmly: After thinking about it, he said, "It's just that the matter of the cave is ......."
"It's okay," Qin Xi said, "Let the deacon hall send someone, and you can sort out the affairs of the cave mansion and hand it over to them." β
"Yes, the disciple obeys."
After explaining, the two of them were dismissed, and Qin Xi said, "We should also prepare." β
Because of Senior Brother Xuan's intentions, it may take them a few years or even more than ten years to go, and it is not possible to be completely unprepared.
Mo Tiange got up, suddenly felt something, a little eyebrows, and entered the Void Heaven Realm.
The breath of the White Tiger that filled the entire Void Heaven Realm had disappeared, and in its place was a thick, sharp aura.
Mo Tiange was overjoyed in his heart, walked to the front of the spirit beast house, and called: "Feifei? β
He didn't answer for a long time, but in the spirit beast house, there was clearly a flying breath, could it be that he was still absorbing the breath of the white tiger? When Qin Xi absorbed the breath of the Vermilion Bird, it took a long time, and maybe Feifei was the same.
Turning around and about to go back to the cultivation room, he suddenly heard a soft "squeak" behind him, and the door opened.
"Feifei?" She looked happy and turned back.
The next moment, he froze.
"How?" Qingyue's voice came, with Feifei's characteristic laziness and arrogance. But, butβ
Why is there a person standing in front of you?
Mo Tiange pointed ahead in a daze: "You-"
"What am I?"
Mo Tiange blinked several times before he was sure that what he saw was real, not dazzled.
At the door of the spirit beast house, it was not Feifei who was dressed in golden retrievers, but a young man in yellow. The young man was thin, with handsome eyebrows, and a yellow coat, which lined him as white as snow, and at this time he lazily leaned against the door with his chest crossed, and suddenly looked at it, and could not tell whether it was a man or a woman.
Mo Tiange looked at it for a long time, but the first thing he said was: "Why aren't you a mother?" β
The young man was stunned when he heard this, his fair face suddenly turned red, and he pointed at her: "You...... You don't even know if I'm male or female? β
"I'm not Philip, how can I tell if you're male or female?"
The boy almost didn't come up in one breath, he had been with her for more than a hundred years, and he couldn't tell what kind of master this was whether he was a male or a female?
Mo Tiange then said: "You love beauty and have a proud temperament, of course I thought you were a mother. β
"Nonsense," the young man huffed, "You humans are female ** beautiful, our spirit animals are male ** beautiful don't love beauty, how to attract females **"
β**οΌ Feifei, you are so direct, do you want to find a female Philip**? βγ As soon as this sentence came out, the subject was distorted.
ββ¦β¦β
A quarter of an hour later, the two sat opposite each other in the cultivation roomβthis time it was really two people, not one man and one beast.
Next to the coffee table, on the small stove, the water was bubbling and bubbling.
The young man, that is, the transformed Feifei lifted the teapot and slowly made tea. When it is still a beast, it will make tea, and at this time it will turn into a human form, and the action of making tea is even more familiar and elegant.
The fragrance of tea slowly spread, Feifei picked up the teacup, put it in front of his nose and smelled the fragrance, showing a satisfied expression of intoxication.
"I said," Mo Tiange coughed lightly, "Do you want to tell me what's going on first?" β
"What's going on?" Feifei sipped the tea intently and replied nonchalantly.
"Of course it's about your transformation" Mo Tiange stared at Feifei's face, trying to see a flower, "You obviously didn't advance to the eighth order, how could you transform into a shape?" β
Before the eighth order, even if the strength of the demon beast was amazing, it was only a demon beast, and unless it was promoted to become an eighth-order demon beast, it could be transformed into a human.
This is common sense, Mo Tiange has never heard of exceptions.
But Feifei in front of him was obviously only a seventh-order, but he successfully transformed into a shape, and there were no residual ears, no fur that remained in its original state, and no trace of the demon beast was left. To transform so thoroughly, it must be a tenth-order demon beast, right? Less words
Feifei said: "What's strange? The five spirits can transform as soon as they are born, I sucked the breath of the white tiger, and I got the bones of the white tiger to transform my body, and I have a part of the blood of the white tiger, of course I can transform into shape. β
ββ¦β¦ I see. Mo Tiange thought for a moment and asked, "How strong is the White Tiger's breath, why haven't you advanced to the eighth order?" β
"Spirit beast advancement, is it so easy?" Fei Fei Dao, "The eighth-order transformation is like a moat for spirit beasts. Before the eighth order, no matter how strong the strength was, it was still an ignorant beast, but once it was the eighth order, it would open its spiritual wisdom and become the spirit of all things. This kind of creation of heaven and earth cannot be obtained by great chance. Xiao Fan's old ancestor has lived for five or six thousand years, and he hasn't been able to advance to the eighth order? Luckier than humans, our spirit beasts have a much longer lifespan, and it is easy to reproduce, so that we can give birth to an eighth-order spirit beast that is no less than a human primordial cultivator. β
"Really? In this way, if you want to advance to the eighth order, it's not that easy......"
"That's not really," the corners of Feifei's lips raised slightly, and with his beautiful woman-like appearance, he could really be called a flower and a moon, "Some time ago, I ate a lot of blood-eating vines, coupled with the power of the white tiger, the eighth order is only a matter of time for me." β
After drinking a cup of tea, he glanced at her: "What is your expression?" β
Mo Tiange said: "Xiao Fan and Xiao Huo Eighth Order is also a matter of time. "Living in the Void Heaven Realm, there are countless spirit grasses, and it is difficult for them to think of the eighth order.
Feifei pouted and didn't answer. If you want to talk about cultivation, it really isn't its strong point, if it doesn't happen to meet the White Tiger, it will take a long time to advance to the seventh order.
Mo Tiange couldn't help but laugh when he saw its expression. Feifei, this guy, although his personality is hateful, has a little benefit, and he never lies. Xiao Huo and Xiao Fan's cultivation is stronger than it, and although it is unwilling, it will admit it.
"By the way," Mo Tiange Zhengse asked, "You have absorbed the breath of the White Tiger, what changes have occurred in your body?" β
Feifei looked up: "What do you mean?" β
She said, "I know that the Philip clan does not have the means to fight, but the Celestial Powers can coexist peacefully with all the demon beasts. But the White Tiger is known as a fierce god, with a violent temperament and a strong strength - now that you have the blood of the White Tiger, what talent and spells have you learned? β
Feifei smiled, but didn't answer.
Slowly and methodically drank a cup of tea, and with a wave of his hand, a golden light flew out of his sleeve, and with a light twist, the bamboo forest in front of him collapsed, startling Xiaohuo and Xiaofan in cultivation.
Mo Tiange was also taken aback. These bamboos, which have lived here for tens of thousands of years, have a hard texture and are not ordinary. With such a light and skillful swing, Feifei leveled a bamboo forest, and this strength is not as good as that of ordinary Jiedan monks
The golden light jumped back, and Feifei opened his hand to grab it, and this flowing golden light turned into a slender knife in the palm of its hand.
Just getting closer, Mo Tiange had already felt the violent aura on the light knife, as if countless sword lights and sword shadows had gathered, and the murderous aura was pervasive.
Feifei said proudly: "This move is called the White Tiger Strike, and when I advance to the eighth order, I will not be able to take my blow." β
569, metamorphosis
569, metamorphosis, to the website