The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 118 118. Go!

The white and blue clothes were flipped over, and the scarlet that soaked through them was like blood-colored butterflies flying.

A point of Ming Linlang's sword pointed, and countless waves of water wave-shaped sword energy spread out, chilling and powerful.

He actually directly strangled a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator in front of him.

She has just reached the Seventh Foundation Establishment Realm, and Ming Linlang has been suppressing not to break through the realm in order not to lose her spiritual power after leaving the secret realm.

Otherwise, under the loopholes in the rules of the Hidden God Realm, she would never have stayed in the Seventh Realm for so long now.

She was stained with a lot of blood, her own and the enemy's.

The blue and white cassocks all over her body were mostly blood-stained, with a strong stench, and even the cassocks couldn't be cleaned in a short time.

Ming Linlang also spat out blood when she saw the last monk fell under her sword.

She had already contacted Senior Brother Guan Changqing before, and learned that Senior Sister Yun Chanyi had come to help.

Such encirclement and suppression of the Tianyoumen forces led by You Mingzi should be certain.

Knowing that she had sensed the vital Zhaoxialu, Guan Changqing naturally told her to be careful and not to rush back to the team immediately.

Now she shot down many powerful enemies, and stretched out her hand to hold a drop of dew hanging in the air.

The dew was golden.

Zhaoxialu is made by repeatedly refining the rumored rootless water mixed with a wisp of divine water essence.

When it was first formed, it was like a brilliant and boundless morning glow, exuding extremely beautiful colors.

She was born in Endless Sky Sea, and sixth-grade spiritual objects are actually not impossible for her.

It's just that Zhaoxialu is really rare.

The essence of Shenshui has disappeared in the world and is hard to find.

If you want to perfectly awaken the blood in her body, this Zhaoxialu is the best choice.

The sixth-grade spirits would not be unbearable for her, but also contained the magic of the divine water beyond the grade.

The golden dewdrop was held in her palm.

Immediately integrated into the body.

In an instant, it seemed that the bright red blood in the body was dyed golden.

And under this golden rendering, the color of azure began to seep out of it.

That blue color is like the ocean, deep and vast.

Her eyes sparkled.

Now I just need to slowly refine this morning glow dew.

When she leaves the hidden realm of the gods, finds a cave to meditate for four or five years, and the day when her blood fully recovers, it will be the time for her to form a pill.

………………

Pei Xihe heard the phoenix chirping softly, as if in front of her eyes, there was a boundless red-gold color.

Red is better than fire, golden is brilliant.

A phoenix spread its wings, and the overwhelming coercion was extremely terrifying.

It hangs a pair of bright eyes slightly.

The red-gold eyes are full of nobility and contempt.

His eyes met Pei Xihe's.

It whistled again and rushed towards Pei Xihe.

Pei Xihe subconsciously opened her eyes wide, trying to escape.

But the speed of the Phoenix Demon God Clan is also the world's best.

With a whoosh, he rushed into Pei Xihe's body.

Pei Xihe's Nianli Black Butterfly was incinerated one after another.

On the surface of that drop of vermilion blood, the auspicious light of the phoenix was transformed.

It shines brightly in her dantian.

Fortunately, Pei Xihe had already laid out his means, so that he did not attract the attention of the people around him.

Her thought power was completely burned, and only then did she regain her senses, regaining consciousness from the phantom brought to her by the blood of the phoenix just now.

That drop of vermilion phoenix blood shattered in an instant, turning into countless small blood colors, which diffused into Pei Xihe's meridians.

No, not just meridians.

The blood, muscles, and dantian seemed to be soaked in the bloody mist transformed by this drop of blood.

Pei Xihe felt a force like a dragon going out to sea, and then quickly hid, as if hiding in the deepest part.

Her spiritual power increased one after another.

From the early stage of the foundation building four realms all the way to the late stage.

This spiritual energy fluctuation has attracted the attention of many people.

But they have just gone through a great battle, and they are all inner disciples with good talents.

She is not the only monk who has learned from this battle and made a breakthrough.

After all, fighting will sharpen one's spiritual power as quickly as possible, exercise fighting skills, and improve one's mood.

Although Pei Xihe's breakthrough has attracted some attention, it is reasonable.

Everyone glanced at it and then turned their eyes away.

Pei Xihe opened her eyes.

There seemed to be an inconspicuous gleam of vermilion in her black eyes.

It disappears quickly, no matter how difficult it is to catch.

The corners of her lips were raised, as if she was happy because her cultivation had improved.

But more than that.

Pei Xihe thought to herself.

Now that you have the essence and blood of the Phoenix, what more Phoenix Nirvana Grass do you need?

This blood essence scattered into her whole body, and it will fuse with her little by little over time.

If you can seize the opportunity, you can take a glimpse of the invincible Taoism belonging to the Phoenix family.

Of course, this does not mean that she has the blood of the Phoenix.

The Phoenix bloodline is the original blood, and that kind of original blood is born from the most original place.

It involves the origin of life, which is the most difficult mystery in the world.

But Pei Xihe might be able to use the divine power of this drop of blood to survive the crisis.

This is a great fortune.

Thinking about it this way, Pei Xihe couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, whether his luck was a bit too good.

Was this really brought to her by Dang Kang Hengji?

There was a question mark in her heart.

The past few years have passed, and her luck is indeed not bad.

You can often come across some good things when you go out on a mission, but it doesn't seem to be so good.

Once entering the Hidden God Realm, it was as if the restriction of something had been broken.

Qingxuan Haoyue, five volumes of complementary seven-grade Taoism, six-grade monkey wine, and Phoenix blood essence.

Which of these things can be taken out to fight for the head?
She exhaled lightly.

Some, too good to be true.

A chuckle sounded from beside him.

It's Lin Jiaojiao.

"Why, my beautiful junior sister, what else is there to worry about? Tell me to make me happy."

Pei Xihe laughed out loud.

"Senior sister, you are making fun of me."

She replied with a bit of the tenderness of her daughter's family.

Showing her face and smiling, she was as stunning and pure as a hibiscus coming out of water.

She has the childishness of a sixteen-year-old girl, and her eyes are clear, which makes people feel good and want to be cared for at a glance.

Lin Jiaojiao experienced the previous few battles, and she was quite lucky. She didn't suffer any serious injuries, but was stabbed and bled a little.

Her combat power is also amazing, and her record is excellent.

Pei Xihe meditated cross-legged, and Lin Jiaojiao squatted down beside her.

"Junior Sister, what do you think we can get in Da Luo Pavilion?"

Pei Xihe pursed her lips and smiled.

"Don't care about what we get, we will fight hard and try our best, but we must keep ourselves safe."

She didn't say anything to save her life, so she didn't care about the chances she got.

She didn't like that kind of talk.

A monk should not stop at all times, maintain an enterprising spirit and a fearless spirit, so that he can move forward bravely step by step.

Of course, life is also very important.

Lin Jiaojiao laughed.

"Yeah, let's work together and protect our own safety."

Yun Chanyi stood up, most of her spiritual power had recovered, but her lips were a little pale after using the secret technique earlier, burning her lifespan for decades.

"All disciples, after half a day's training, let's go, Da Luo Pavilion!"

　The luck of the heroine is not created out of thin air. This also involves the foreshadowing of the whole text. I didn't force it for the halo of the heroine. I will explain it clearly later, and everything is justified.

　　But at this time, it is said that it will involve spoilers, so you can make bold guesses and verify carefully, hehehe.

　　
　
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