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

Chapter 189. Chapter 189
Pei Xihe knew that in addition to Taoism, there were two types of cultivation: Dharma cultivation and physical cultivation.

Physical training specializes in the power of the physical body, can shake the world with the power of the physical body, and walks the ultimate martial arts.

When she practiced swords, she also practiced body training, but it was not systematic after all.

Now under the power of this red water, she felt that every inch of her flesh and blood was being filled with power, and the effect was far better than the nourishment of spiritual power.

In the last three realms of qi training, she has already survived the treasure body, making the blood qi fragrant and clean.

Now it is on a higher floor, and even the flowing blood exudes a bit of glazed light.

The stronger the physical body, the stronger the knives and swordsmanship displayed will naturally be.

She closed her eyes and meditated.

On the other hand, Heng Ha's body surface glowed with a bright blue light.

Dangkang's blood was constantly being stimulated by this sip of red water, digging deep into the potential contained in it.

Piggy's eyes were also closed, urging the blood vessels to absorb the power, whirlpools rolled up around his body, and red water was swept into his body.

And the White Emperor was even worse.

There seemed to be the sound of a tiger roaring beside him.

It wasn't false, but countless white lights condensed and emerged around him, and the blood essence lost just now was quickly replenished.

And when the power of Chishui poured into his body, the blood in Baihuang's body seemed to be awakened with traces of divine power, showing the color of platinum.

For a split second, it seemed to be facing a supreme white tiger on a pilgrimage.

That supreme white tiger spread its wings, and its golden eyes were unparalleled in the world.

Almost half of the red water in the pool is being sucked away by it.

Pei Xihe sighed inwardly, no wonder this dead tiger would rather give his own blood to get a share of the pie.

Now it can take advantage of it.

Although the blood of the humming auspicious beast Dangkang is pure, it is not good at fighting. In terms of breathing power, it cannot compare with the blood power of this white tiger beast.

But suddenly, a voiceless voice resounded in Pei Xihe's body.

In the flowing blood, there are a few wisps of vermilion floating.

She was ecstatic.

The strands of vermilion condensed and turned into a scarlet phoenix.

It roared up to the sky, and the phoenix chirped softly.

A greater attraction erupted from her body.

Directly involved Chishui beside Baihuang for more than half.

Now in this mouthful of red water, she has occupied the most power poured into it.

Pei Xihe thought to herself, this is indeed a surprise.

The golden flame in the body was sealed, restrained by the essence and blood of the phoenix, and formed by the sealing power of Tian Lan's six seals.

But the phoenix blood essence is a rootless duckweed, so it is difficult to really suppress Jin Yan and let it wear down the six seals of Tianlan day and night.

At this moment, the phoenix's essence and blood absorbed the power of Chishui, but it was helping it recover its strength and refine itself.

In this way, the force of suppression can be strengthened, allowing Tianlan's six seals to last longer.

That's great!

The White Emperor opened his eyes.

There was a bit of bewilderment and confusion in the big round eyes.

No way, Chishui wants to snatch this woman from herself.

Besides, isn't she a human cultivator? How could she still have the aura of the Phoenix bloodline?

It whined and complained in a low voice, and closed its eyes again.

Can't think so much, first try to absorb the power of Chishui, so that the blood can go further.

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The Chishui Pond was originally more than three meters deep, but now the Chishui Pool is completely dry.

Heng Ha's body was covered with blue light.

This brilliance is extremely brilliant.

In an instant, the aura has broken through the Qi training, and the monster power has entered the stage of the initial stage of foundation establishment.

It opened its eyes, and there were blue flowers around its body, all of which were formed by Dao Seal runes.

It seems that in an instant, its size has increased hundreds of times, and it looks like a giant beast.

But the phantom flashed by, and it returned to the appearance of a little piggy, looking in Pei Xihe's direction with a whimper.

The White Emperor beside him seemed to have a long roar of a tiger.

The white light is shining brightly, and the black tiger stripes on the body are much darker. It really looks like the prototype of his ancestor who is all white and has no stray hairs.

It's a pity that the wings haven't grown yet.

But if it really grows wings, I'm afraid it will never be able to hide the information that it has part of the blood of the white tiger beast.

A mere monster in the foundation building period, even if it is a golden core, will attract endless covetousness and greed because of this bloodline.

The rare blood of the demon god turned into a disaster.

That is not beautiful.

The White Emperor opened his eyes.

The round eye beads are full of joy.

Its bloodline has been refined a bit, and its strength has also entered the foundation establishment stage from the late stage of foundation establishment, which is one step away from the half-step golden elixir.

If the white tiger killing technique is used, it can even suppress that kind of powerful half-step golden core.

In the end, it was Pei Xihe who was still closing his eyes.

Baihuang Gu Nian just now said that Pei Xihe didn't take advantage of the danger of a tiger, nor would he make a sneak attack, and he wanted to see how well this person could cultivate.

Involuntarily lying on the ground, the two tiger paws overlapped, holding his big head to watch the show.

At this moment, Pei Xihe seemed to be in a vermilion world.

She looked around and saw countless birds spreading their wings and flying.

Suddenly, a breath burst out.

Countless birds retreated.

Pei Xihe's eyes were full of excitement, and she looked at that figure.

The vermilion feathers faintly contained the accumulation of five colors, and their aura was astonishing, like burning mountains and boiling seas.

Phoenix.

This was because the phoenix essence absorbed the power of Chishui, and was aroused, pulling her into a wonderful space.

The space that belongs to Phoenix.

The phoenix spreads its wings and soars, followed by a hundred birds behind it.

It was only then that Pei Xihe realized that the phrase "Hundred birds chasing the phoenix" was not empty words.

The scene shocked her mind.

Phoenix's eyes met her unexpectedly.

In an instant, all the scenes, the phoenix, the birds, and the entire space were all shattered.

It turned into runes flashing one by one.

This is a glimpse of its phoenix supernatural power from a drop of phoenix blood essence!
Pei Xihe tightened her mind and watched closely, refusing to let go of the slightest change in the runes.

Her memory is amazing, but it is the brain power that never forgets.

The power of thought is also more mellow and tougher under the tempering of the demon.

The sky-filled phoenix supernatural power rune was firmly engraved in her heart.

But in the eyes of the White Emperor.

Behind this cultivator, a phoenix phantom appeared faintly.

The phantom of the phoenix looked down upon the unruly, with innate dignity and unparalleled dignity.

A pair of eyes, it seems that the world is not put into the eyes.

The phoenix spread its wings violently, the scarlet red wings, and the five-colored brilliance flowed on the wingtips.

Pei Xihe suddenly opened her eyes.

The eyes were bleeding, and even the nostrils were slightly oozing blood.

But the precious blood of the dharma body turned into light and mist as soon as it appeared.

She stood up, full of momentum!
The blood flow just now was because she peeked at the mysteries of supernatural powers far beyond the moment at a low level.

The aura of the early stage of the six realms all over the body has a faint tendency to enter the middle stage.

The phoenix breath flashed by, and in an instant, all the birds in a radius of ten miles around her fell to the ground.

Prostrate on the ground, not daring to make mistakes.

There seemed to be a flash of vermilion in her eyes.

Heng Hao then jumped into her arms.

(End of this chapter)