"Hey, kid, don't pinch my neck, and I didn't tell you to pinch my head, just be gentle, we don't know each other, rub, don't pinch my chest..." Mao Turtle scrambled in Feng Feiyun's hands, falling off several times. On the ground, Feng Feiyun's instep was smashed into blood.
One of its tortoise shells can weigh 10,000 catties, and Feng Feiyun's feet have not been smashed, and they have already responded quickly.
"You son of a turtle, if you move again, believe it or not, I will throw you into the cracks of the stone?"
Feng Feiyun hurried on the cliffs and headed towards the Wangwu Mountains, but the Mao Turtle was always making trouble, and he couldn't pinch his neck, his head, or even the turtle shell. Unable to hold it, Feng Feiyun was very helpless, and finally he could only lift its four white turtle legs on his shoulders.
"Don't! Don't move, don't move!" Mao Turtle closed his eyes and rested on Feng Feiyun's shoulders, but his head was too big, and he couldn't indent into the turtle shell at all. It bounces on the back like a white bouncing ball.
It was already dawn, and there was a hint of blue-gray light above the distant mountains.
It's almost dawn!
"The battle between Old Man Sun and Sha Xingyun is over, and I don't know what the outcome will be. Although Old Man Sun used to be arrogant for a period of time, his lifespan will be exhausted. The more you lose, the less you win, I said boy, can you be faster, I'm very claw machine!" Mao Wugui screamed.
"Don't be arrogant, I know!" Feng Feiyun's heart can't be in a hurry, you must know that Ji Xinnu has been frozen, and Ji Xiaonu's cultivation level can't even match a dead general, and naturally it is not two undead spirits son's opponent.
Imminent, imminent!
Feng Feiyun has used all his strength, just like a spirit monkey rushing through the jungle, suddenly his footsteps stopped abruptly, his spirit senses were released, and his eyes began to scan the four directions.
"Boy, why did you stop suddenly?" Mao Wugui said.
"Shh, I sensed the aura of the Ji family's masters." Feng Feiyun turned around and walked forward cautiously to the top of a hundred-zhang-high cliff.
Through the dim light of the morning light, I saw a faint fire flickering on the winding path under the cliff, and there were several figures surrounding the fire.
Ji Cangyue and one of the dead generals were just below the cliff. They raised a bonfire. Ji Xiaonu had already been captured by them and was knocked into an iron cage.
"Ji Cangyue, it's useless for you to catch me, it's useless for my sister, your conspiracy can't be realized at all." Ji Xiaonu was not only locked in a cage, but also had seven or eight iron ropes wrapped around her body. The iron rope was covered with talismans, as long as Ji Xiaonu struggled a little, the talisman would emit light, making the iron rope red, Ji Xiaonu screamed again and again, and then his body shrank even tighter.
Ji Cangyue sat cross-legged by the bonfire, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, and she held the gossip compass in both hands. The compass was still full of stars and bright blue light.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, then she opened her eyes, stared at Ji Xiaonu, and said indifferently: "Your sister has been frozen with jade cold air now, Ji Feng Leng is afraid that she has already frozen her. caught."
"You have to die, you... ah!" Ji Xiaonu wanted to scold, but as soon as he struggled, he was entangled by the iron rope and screamed.
"Boy, don't take action to save people!" Mao Turtle raised its shell and sat up abruptly, sitting on Feng Feiyun's shoulders, with its huge head resting on Feng Feiyun's ears to maintain its center of gravity.
A turtle was able to sit up, it was so arrogant, its two mung bean-sized eyes opened wide, looking down at the high cliff, looking very angry.
"I'm not much better than you now. You were caught in the ancient border witchcraft, and I suffered from the side effects of the medicinal pill. Now the combat power is not as good as the usual three layers. It is still difficult to kill a dead general, not to mention dealing with a dead general. Spirit child?" Feng Feiyun saw Ji Xiaonu being imprisoned in the iron cage, and he was very anxious. If the combat power was not restrained, he would have killed him now to save people.
"What kind of medicinal pill did you eat, and it has such a strong side effect." Mao Wugui's bastard said curiously: "I'm afraid it must have a third grade, right?"
"Fourth Grade Guxu Dan!" Feng Feiyun said.
"The good boy actually took the fourth-grade medicinal herbs. No wonder the blood in the body is controlled, the meridians are blocked, and it is not bad to die. Cough, tell me if you still have fourth-grade medicinal herbs on your body... Third-grade medicine is also fine. Ah! I really can't do the second-rank one." Mao Turtle stretched out a tortoise claw and dangled it in front of Feng Feiyun's eyes.
"If I still have a fourth-grade medicinal pill, I have already taken it now, and then I will fight in all directions, how can I be forced to run away by a necromancer?" Feng Feiyun said angrily.
"Actually, to restore your body, you don't necessarily need a fourth-grade medicinal pill." Mao Wugui's eyes flickered.
Feng Feiyun turned his head and said, "Do you have a solution?"
"Hey! What kind of person is this old man, is it difficult for me?" Mao Wugui stiffened his snow-white belly and said, "The main reason why you have aura but show it is because you were caught by Gu Xu. The medicinal properties of the pill have destroyed the circulation route of the spiritual energy, as long as there are spiritual things to nourish the meridians and blood vessels, you can immediately restore your peak combat power."
"What spirit?"
This dead tortoise seems to be really talking about it!
"Turtle fragrance!" Mao Wugui said.
"What?" Feng Feiyun was the first to hear such a spirit.
"The saliva of a turtle that has been cultivated for more than a thousand years!" Mao Turtle stiffened its snow-white belly again, and licked its tongue.
Feng Feiyun suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air, looked at its mouth, and said with a stiff face, "I can only accept your kindness."
"Boy, do you despise this old man?"
"No, I once swore to the moon that I would only eat women's saliva in my life, never tortoise's saliva." Feng Feiyun said solemnly.
"Nima! Your heart is too evil, even if you want to eat the old man's saliva, the old man is still disgusting. Turtle incense is a heaven and earth spirit, and it cannot be taken orally. It can only be refined with spiritual energy and absorbed into the meridians with spiritual energy. , so as to nourish the meridians... boy, what are you doing? My tongue, fuck me, help!"
Feng Feiyun pressed the Mao Turtle to the ground, tore its mouth open, rolled up his sleeves, and took his fingers to its mouth.
Turtle Fragrance is indeed worthy of the saliva of a thousand-year-old king. It is indeed called a spiritual treasure in the world. After Feng Feiyun refined the Turtle Fragrance in his hand, not only did the meridians and blood vessels recover, but even expanded a lot.
The spiritual energy in the body also seemed to have undergone slight changes, and it seemed to be thicker and more stable than before, with a wonderful fragrance.
"Sure enough, it is a thousand-year-old bastard, and the whole body is full of treasures. Not only did the body recover, but even the 'exchange' of "The Undying Phoenix" went further, reaching the third stage of the exchange.
The blood is agile, and the golden light shines everywhere!
This is the sign of the third stage of blood exchange. The blood in Feng Feiyun's body turned golden, emitting a faint aura, flowing through the whole body, transforming the flesh and bones, and the body became stronger.
The physique has also improved again, even if it is not worse than the geniuses of those big families.
Reaching the second stage of blood exchange, Feng Feiyun can cross a small realm battle; now reaching the third stage of blood exchange, Feng Feiyun can cross two small realm battles.
He is still the pinnacle of Immortal Root, so he can also fight against the masters of the middle stage of God Foundation, of course, the premise is that the masters of the middle stage of God Foundation cannot fight across borders.
There are too many geniuses today, some can cross a small realm to kill, and some can cross two small realms to fight without defeat. Like the eight epic-level geniuses, they can beat their opponents across three small realms. Although Feng Feiyun has cultivated to the third stage of exchanging blood, in terms of physique, they are still one step behind them.