"Nine-headed ghost dove! Ghost dove!"
Shen Long's expression became solemn.
There are only two words difference between Nine-headed Ghost Jiu and Ghost Jiu. They are very different. The former is an ancient demon who has grown to a high level and can swallow dragons and phoenixes. Ghost Jiu is the descendant of Nine-headed Ghost Jiu and can swallow ghosts and phoenixes. Demon.
The Nine-Headed Ghost Jiu is more powerful than the Ghost Jiu and has greater potential.
It's incredible that there are nine spirit beast eggs of the Ghost Dove in the Qianyang Realm. Could it be that they fell from the spirit world? Or did the ghost dove mutate into the nine-headed ghost dove?
Shen Long rejected his guess. Their situation was clearly recorded on the Ten Thousand Beast Monument. The Nine-headed Ghost Dove had not mutated yet. In other words, the spirit bird egg he got was the spirit bird egg of the Nine-headed Ghost Dove.
"Could it be that the spirit bird egg was handed down from the spirit world? Doesn't it mean that the power of the interface is very strong? How can a spirit bird egg overcome the power of the interface? Could it be brought down by monks from the spirit world?"
Shen Long talked to himself, his face full of curiosity.
He walked around the island and found no other abnormalities.
He traveled to other islands and found no other abnormalities, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Shen Long carefully walked around the second and third floors and found nothing unusual.
"It seems that it is inappropriate to call it Yuling Pagoda. It should be called Ten Thousand Beasts Tower."
Shen Long said to himself.
The Ten Thousand Beast Tower was much more domineering than the Yuling Tower. He guessed that the Ten Thousand Beast Tower had other functions, but he couldn't figure them out yet.
After years of observation, Shen Long discovered that the purity of the blood essence of the spirit beasts, insects, and birds raised in the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower was easier to improve.
Even the iron-tailed scorpion, the hundred-eyed golden cicada, and the golden-winged fire ant queen have raised their blood essence purity to three.
Shen Long has communicated with many pill-forming monks. Their spiritual beasts, insects, and birds have been cultivated to the third level, and the purity of their bloodline essence is only two. There are only a handful of people whose purity of bloodline essence has reached level three.
It can be seen from here that the purity of the blood essence of the spirit beasts, spirit insects and spirit birds raised in the Ten Thousand Beast Tower is easier to improve, which is much more precious than the panacea.
When spirit beasts, birds and spirit insects want to improve the purity of their bloodline essence, they usually swallow high-level demon elixirs of the same kind. This method is not 100% successful. Some spirit beasts and spirit insects swallow a large amount of demon elixirs of the same kind. The purity also failed to improve.
For spirit beasts, spirit insects and spirit birds, it is too difficult to improve the purity of blood essence. It is no different from cultivating immortals to improving their own qualifications.
Of course, the Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts only plays a certain supporting role, and the panacea is also indispensable.
With the Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts and Shen Long's alchemy skills, the purity of the blood essence of the spirit beasts, spirit insects and spirit birds he raises will continue to improve, and their magical powers will become more and more powerful.
Shen Long returned to the fourth floor and blew a whistle, and a sharp and piercing bird song came from the distant sky.
A ray of green light appeared in the distant sky at a very fast speed.
Not long after, the golden-winged Fengpeng appeared in Shen Long's sight, fell from the sky, and landed in front of Shen Long.
It swallowed a wind-attributed fourth-level demon elixir and slept for a while. Now it has woken up and is currently in the late third-level.
If the natal soul bird wants to advance to a great realm, it cannot rely on just one fourth-level demon pill. Otherwise, other Nascent Soul monks would have already cultivated multiple fourth-level spiritual beasts.
Shen Long took out a blue demon elixir, which was the demon elixir of Qingfeng Peng in the early stage of the fourth level.
He fed the demon pill to the Golden-winged Fengpeng and a thousand-year-old green wind grass.
The golden-winged Fengpeng made a long cry of joy and kept flapping its wings.
Shen Long walked onto the back of the Golden-winged Fengpeng. The Golden-winged Fengpeng flapped its wings lightly and flew high into the sky at a very fast speed.
The strong wind swept over Shen Long's body, and his hair flew in the wind.
The ice dragon caught up, but its speed was not as fast as the golden-winged wind roc.
After a cup of tea, the golden-winged wind peng landed on an island, and the ice dragon also dived into the bottom of the sea.
Shen Long exited the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower. He looked at the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower in his hand with excitement.
"Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts!"
Shen Long said to himself, he took out a red communication plate and entered a magic formula. Song He's respectful voice sounded: "Senior Shen, there is a Senior Wei who wants to get to know you, do you think?"
"Who is this person from? What does he want from me?"
Shen Long asked.
"This person's surname is Wei Mingfeng. He is a casual cultivator. He said he would like to ask you to help him refine a furnace of fourth-level elixirs."
Song He said truthfully.
"After a cup of tea, let's meet at Ke Lai Ju."
Shen Long said.
"Yes, Senior Shen."
Song He agreed.
Shen Long put away the communication tray, restored his true appearance, and walked out.
More than a quarter of an hour later, he appeared at the door of a nine-story green attic, with three golden characters "Ke Lai Ju" written on the plaque.
Shen Long asked for a private room and said hello to the waiter. If Song He came over, he would invite Song He to the private room.
Less than half an hour later, there was a knock on the door, and Song He's voice sounded: "Senior Shen, we are here."
"come in!"
Shen Long said.
Song He responded and opened the door. A tall, thin old man in green robe walked in, with a square face and big eyes, and a blue jade flute tied around his waist.
"I'm Wei Feng. I've met fellow Daoist Shen."
The old man in green robe said politely.
Song He closed the door, and Shen Long activated the soundproof array in the room.
"Fellow Daoist Wei, please sit down. Xiaoyou Song told me that you want to ask me to help you make elixirs. What is the reward?"
Shen Long went straight to the point.
Wei Feng took out an exquisite golden jade box and said, "How about a golden soul mushroom that is more than 800 years old?"
Shen Long nodded and asked, "What elixir do you want to refine?"
Wei Feng took out a green jade slip and handed it to Shen Long.
"Liangyi Yunmai Dan! Repair the meridians."
Shen Long nodded and continued to ask: "Where are the materials!"
"There is only one material. I heard that Fellow Daoist Shen is proficient in alchemy, so he should be able to refine it!"
Wei Feng looked forward to it, took out a cyan storage bag and handed it to Shen Long.
"Of course. I will inform you immediately after refining it."
Shen Long said, accepting the cyan storage bag.
"Then I'll trouble you, Fellow Daoist Shen."
Wei Feng breathed a sigh of relief and expressed gratitude.
After chatting for a while, Shen Long said goodbye and left, followed by Song He.
Returning to Jin Chan Pavilion, Shen Long asked: "Song Xiaoyou, what is your relationship with Wei Feng?"
"Junior knows Senior Wei's disciple. He suddenly approached me and wanted to introduce him to me. This junior learned that Senior Wei wanted to ask you to help him make elixirs, so he contacted you."
Song He said cautiously, looking anxious.
"I understand, please step back! Pay attention to the situation outside the sea. If there is any important news, please inform me immediately."
Shen Long ordered.
Song He responded, said goodbye and left.
Shen Long walked into the alchemy room, sat cross-legged on the futon, meditated and adjusted his breath.
After a cup of tea, Shen Long took out the red crow cauldron and the alchemy materials and began to refine the elixir.
Less than half an hour later, a faint medicinal fragrance floated out from the red crow cauldron and filled the entire alchemy room.
Shen Long's consciousness opened and he paid attention to the situation inside the Red Crow Cauldron.
(End of chapter)
