After seven or eight days of running around, Pei Xihe was indeed a little tired. When she landed in a new world, she chewed the fairy crystal on her wrist and it was crunchy. She couldn't help but smile a little.
Pei Xihe took off the Mengtian Xuanmian and restored his true appearance.
She escaped from Xue Xi's custody and after recovering her magic power, she took out another second-grade talisman "Breaking Technique" from the Yin Palace.
The magical power can block the tracking technique, and even if the spirit element is used for divination, it will be difficult to determine her location.
Pei Xihe thought over and over again and made sure that nothing was missing, and couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
The sun was warm, the breeze was lingering, the sky was clear and blue, and the flowers were blooming. This made her slightly squint her eyes, and her golden eyes were a little softer.
At this time, the mood is at this time, nothing happens to the little fairy.
After some twists and turns, she has now lost interest in the remaining dragon blood essence stones.
Now that the three realms have been completed, this matter can be settled. It may be possible to retreat for a hundred and eighty years, practice the "Seven Transformations of the True Dragon", and break through to the four realms in the middle stage.
When Pei Xihe fell to the ground, he thought: Why didn't Shuoli Shuo come to look for her?
She carries the Tianxuan Jade among the Seven Stars and Mother-Jade Stones, and Shuo Li can use this to find it.
This jade was previously hidden by Pei Xihe and was never taken away by Lingsu. Now, I wonder if Immortal Shuoli is still looking for help?
That's all, you have nothing to do, you might as well walk around and relax.
Although Ao Huahua also lost control of the situation due to the reckless actions of the Qinghe Gu family, each dragon island is actually the bones and flesh of his predecessor that were fused with the earth's veins and then transformed. Therefore, there are no headless sneaks on any island. He can still sense something.
In this way, Pei Xihe only needs to avoid dangerous places and can be at ease.
She asked seemingly casually.
"Ao Huahua, how long will it take for you to rebuild your dragon body?"
Ao Huahua, who had just swallowed the fairy crystal and was lazily coiled around her wrist, suddenly became alert. She stared at Pei Xihe with a pair of bright golden eyes and snorted.
"what you up to."
This woman is cunning and should not be trusted. They seem to be cooperating, but in fact they are also guarding against each other.
Pei Xihe put it back into the Huandian Pearl and then said slowly.
""Seven Transformations of the True Dragon" was given to me after you repaired it. You told me what I wanted to do."
"Don't you need your true dragon's blood to practice the last four transformations? Of course I want a few drops of your dragon's blood."
Ao Huahua suddenly fell into the small world of beads, and her dark golden pupils showed some doubts.
"You belong to the Golden Crow clan, so what if you have dragon blood? Don't you understand segregation?"
How could a true dragon's magical power be so easily learned by foreigners?
Naturally, Pei Xihe would not tell him the whole story. He only said, "I have my own way. Just tell me whether to give it to you or not, and when to give it to you."
Ao Huahua drew circles on her tail, thinking about it.
Now that the situation has changed, even though Lingsu and other immortals have come to rectify the disaster, they may not be able to put everything back to its original state.
His control over the situation has been greatly reduced, and the previous plans must be erased. If he starts over, he must rely on Pei Xihe.
Ao Huahua has been with her these days, and she understands that this woman is a master who doesn't let go of rabbits when she sees them.
Then he said dullly.
"Here, I'll give you three drops, is that okay?"
"Nature is enough."
Pei Xihe smiled brightly and was very satisfied.
Essence and blood are extremely important for practicing creatures, let alone such true dragons who are proud of their bloodline.
Three drops of true dragon blood is enough for her to practice.
"But when are you going to give it to me?"
Ao Huahua raised her head with a shrewd look in her eyes.
"It depends on whether the monk who obtains the young dragon is willing to spend resources."
He shook his head, quite proudly.
"I really thought it would be so beautiful to gather the seven dragons and summon the dragon."
"As long as each tailed dragon's cultivation level returns to a level around the world, I can take back the incarnation, reshape my true self, and return to the level of a heavenly immortal in one fell swoop."
Pei Xihe was speechless for a moment, and then asked.
"But I see that the Huang Jiao among the Song and Qing singers was clearly sane and an independent individual. How could he be taken back by you?"
Ao Huahua smiled instead and asked.
"If I really wanted to confuse the public, why would I have to pay such a high price, give up my real dragon body, and transfer my spiritual spirit into the body of a flower snake?"
"The true dragon blood in the body of the dragon chick is divided into the bodies of the seven dragons. It is the source of the covetousness of these monks, and it is also the bait I throw out."
Ao Huahua, who was trapped in Pei Xi's Hezhu, was also the real dragon Ao Hua who had played games with the great deities and created the current situation.
Sophisticated and well-planned.
"If they want to subdue the dragon chick and use it for their own use, then they must feed me the true dragon's blood."
When they use their resources to cultivate young dragons, and the time is right, Ao Huahua can activate the means that she has already arranged, sacrifice the seven dragons, and reshape the true dragon body in the fairyland.
It's cunning to lay eggs by borrowing a chicken! Even Pei Xihe wanted to applaud him.
He also calculated the greed and luck in people's hearts.
Maybe there are monks who can detect something a little wrong, but as long as the young dragon with dragon blood is nurtured, there is a high probability that it will reach the fairyland. In this way, it will have a powerful helper.
What's more, if the opportunity comes and transforms into a dragon body, it has the potential to reach the Tianzun realm! Can the monk who captured the young dragon really resist such temptation?
All living beings always take chances and think that they are the "just in case".
And if you can't resist this luck, even if you only try to invest some resources at first, you will continue to invest due to the generation of sunk costs, and it will be difficult to give up.
Ao Huahua always thought that Pei Xihe was too cunning, but wasn't she the same?
He shook his head proudly, narrowed his dark golden eyes, and turned away the sharp light.
"I can sense the current situation of the seven dragons. They have all found their 'masters', and their cultivation is steadily increasing due to the accumulation of resources."
"For ten years at most, I will give you those three drops of true dragon blood."
Pei Xihe nodded naturally.
"The Seven Transformations of the True Dragon" is extensive and profound. If we were to talk about grades, I'm afraid it would be the best among the first grade.
The order, combination and number of the "spirituals" will all lead to completely different results. Even the first change will require her to practice for a long time.
The dragon's blood was prepared for the last four changes, and Pei Xihe was not in a hurry.
…
The blessed land of peace and happiness.
The rocks pierce through the air, the air is cold and the spirit is solemn.
The waves crashed against the shore, making a roaring sound.
All I saw was an endless sea, rolling blue, with sparkling rosy colors diffused in the sunlight, with occasional protruding rocky corners on the surface.
A woman wearing azure armor stepped up from the air, with a sullen expression on her face, holding a halberd, and landed on a sea surface.
She holds the euphorbia in her right hand, seemingly effortlessly, and makes a secret with her left hand to release the light of magic power.
In an instant, the seawater under the woman's body surged away, forming a vacuum that was tens of thousands of miles deep, and she fell into it.
They galloped all the way without stopping for a moment, until they reached the end, where they glimpsed a cage made of black iron a day away.
"Cang Wugu, how come, I am living well, are you disappointed?"
There was a man sitting trapped in the cage, with his limbs and neck bound by long chains.
At this time, the mood is at this time, nothing happens to the little fairy.
——Zhou Bangyan
