Peach tree spiritual root, immortal elixir, peach young wine!
The spiritual root of the peach tree is the peach blossom fairy, the foundation for reshaping the foundation in the future.
Immortal Pill: Contains the secret of immortality, which can help sword cultivators perceive the secret.
Taoyao Brewing: An ancient recipe for brewing wine.
"These three things, the peach tree spiritual roots, will be left to you, junior, to take care of me. Whether I can live another life depends on them.
The immortal elixir contains the secret of immortality. I see that you have thousands of sword intentions. This immortal secret will be of great benefit to your sword practice.
As for this recipe for Taoyao Brewing, I gave it to Miss Qingxuan. "
At this time, Yang Feng was not moved by the Immortal Pill, but stared at the peach tree spiritual root with burning eyes.
His mother needed to practice to resist her illness. Yang Feng never forgot this.
It's just that the spiritual root is too difficult to find. Now that the spiritual root he is looking for is right in front of him, how can he not be excited.
"Peach Blossom Fairy, this junior has an unkind request. I wonder if I should take it seriously?"
He wanted the peach tree spiritual root, but the peach tree spiritual root was equally important to Peach Blossom Fairy.
"Boy, you won't have any ideas about my spirit root, right?"
When Peach Blossom Fairy heard this, she frowned and thought, this kid is a bit ignorant.
Peach Blossom Fairy already felt that she was very generous for being able to give away the Immortal Pill.
"Peach Blossom Fairy, it's not that I'm greedy, but this spiritual root is really important to me."
Yang Xiao also knew that his words were a bit overwhelming, but he had no other choice.
In order to save his mother, he was willing to give up everything.
"Hey! That's fine! I'll give you part of it, but this immortal pill..."
"Thank you, Peach Blossom Fairy!"
Immediately, Yang Feng offered the Immortal Pill again.
The Peach Blossom Immortal was mature enough to discern something, and asked Jian Yiyi to take the Immortal Pill himself. He then pointed lightly at the middle of the peach tree's spiritual root, and took a section of the peach blossom tree's spiritual root to Yang Feng.
"Here, don't say I'm unkind. I'll give you this peach blossom tree spiritual root."
Yang Feng took half of the peach blossom tree spiritual root and looked at Pan Xuan eagerly.
Pan Xuan looked at Yang Feng's eyes, nodded, and said nothing more.
Peach Blossom Fairy gave these good things to them, obviously because she was asking for them. Although she didn't say anything now, there is no guarantee that she won't do it in the future.
However, when Pan Xuan and others returned to Zhuxian University, one of the six affiliated immortal cultivating families at this time, the Fu family.
The underground training room, the most remote place, exudes an unprecedented wave of cultivation.
"Yang Feng, with my current cultivation level, killing you is like squeezing an ant to death."
This woman's face was barely visible, her eyes were filled with resentment, and the only thought that kept her alive was to kill Yang Feng.
The life and death battle lasted less than half a month.
Yang Feng returned to Zhuxian University and felt an inexplicable uneasiness. He also wondered why he felt so uneasy.
"Am I too anxious lately? Or..."
Yang Feng's thoughts were a little confused. During this period of time, he had been stabilizing his cultivation. As for refining his natal magic weapon, he was not in a hurry to do it.
He wanted to wait, and after settling his grievances with Fu Yu, he would ask Pan Xuan for a leave, and then take his mother back to the city to practice for a while.
"Xiao Fengzi, are you okay?"
At this time, a soft voice brought Yang Feng back to reality. He looked up at the familiar graceful figure in the distance, and Yang Feng walked up to him.
"Sister Qian, why are you here?"
"Why aren't you allowing me to come?"
Gu Qianqian has been feeling uneasy recently. Seeing that the life and death battle between Yang Feng and Fu Yu is coming, for some reason, she always feels that something is about to happen.
Yang Feng's current cultivation level, at the early stage of Nascent Soul Stage, is already at Zhuxian University, the number one among the younger generation. Fu Yu has heard almost nothing about her recently.
Some people even wondered whether Fu Yu had run away. The news that Yang Feng had returned from the Immortal League headquarters and obtained the title of Sword God had already spread quickly throughout Zhuxian University.
Now Yang Feng is in the limelight at Zhuxian University.
"Sister Qian, how dare I?"
"It's okay if you don't dare. Come and go somewhere with me."
After saying that, Gu Qianqian took Yang Feng's hand and went to a mountain peak at Zhuxian University.
Astonishingly, it was the Hundred Beast Mountain of Zhuxian University, the place where they took their first assessment.
Hundred Beasts Mountain, outer area.
The two held hands and looked into the distance.
"Xiao Fengzi, I, I miss home."
In total, it has been three years since they came to Zhuxian University and three years since they left home.
In the past three years, they have experienced people and things that ordinary people can't imagine, and they have grown a lot, but they are still humans, not immortals.
Therefore, there are still emotions and desires, and it is inevitable to miss home. Fortunately for Yang Feng, his mother is at Zhuxian University, but Gu Qianqian is different. Her father is still waiting for her in the city.
"Sister Qian, after this battle is over, I will take you home. Then we will experience the world together and become a couple of gods."
Yang Feng looked at Gu Qianqian and said with great affection.
"Bah! You're so pretty. Who wants to be a couple with you?"
Gu Qianqian said pretending to be angry.
"Sister Qian, don't worry, I will win in this battle, and it can only be me!"
Yang Feng promised Gu Qianqian in a firm tone.
"Um."
Gu Qianqian nodded heavily, then snuggled into Yang Feng's arms.
Time flew by, and there were only three days left before the scheduled battle. The Fu family was eerily quiet, but Yang Feng was not worried that Fu Yu would escape.
Now Yang Feng's swordsmanship, cultivation, and body refining all need time to settle, or it requires extremely rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures to help his cultivation.
"It's three years! Are you ready to pay Yu?"
It only took him, Yang Feng, less than three years to grow from a young monk in the foundation building stage to the number one person of the younger generation in Zhuxian University.
In this battle, he hoped that Fu Yu would not disappoint him.
"Xiao Se embryo, do you have the belief that you will win this life-and-death battle?"
Pan Xuan's figure appeared behind Yang Feng at some point, with a rare hint of worry in his tone.
"Teacher, don't worry, in this battle, no matter what, I, Yang Feng, will not be defeated and cannot be defeated."
Hearing Yang Xin's sworn assurance, Pan Xuan said: "Be careful in everything, you will only be in the middle of the Golden Elixir stage before you pay me.
Maybe some forbidden elixir will be used to improve it, so be it! I will teach you this method of external incarnation,
In this way, you can have more means to save your life. Just remember the life and death battle in three days and do your best. After all, you are also my disciple, Pan Xuan. "
Faced with Pan Xuan's concern, Yang Feng's eyes were moist. From the moment he entered the journey of cultivating immortals, Pan Xuan had shown her meticulous care.
And he is no longer the foolish young man he was back then. He knows that Pan Xuan's origins are mysterious and that what Pan Xuan needs him to do is by no means simple.
But after knowing all this, Yang Feng was only grateful to Pan Xuan. Without Pan Xuan, his mother might not be able to support herself until now.
"Mentor, after this battle, I want to take my mother back."
"Let's talk about it after this battle. I have imprinted the method of incarnation outside the body on your sea of consciousness. Try to understand it in the remaining time."
After saying that, Pan Xuan's figure disappeared.
Yang Feng's lonely back was walking on the road to Zhuxian University.
"Brother."
"Brother Feng."
…
Said voice stopped him.
Without looking back, Yang Feng also knew that it was Deng Hongteng and others.
"Brother, let's get together tonight?"
"Um."
Yang Feng nodded in response.
After tonight, he will understand the method of external incarnation given to him by Pan Xuan until the battle of life and death comes.
Tonight, I said what I wanted to say all at once, and everyone I wanted to see was met.
Night falls.
At night at Zhuxian University, there is an aurora!
It was like a natural light curtain, covering the entire Zhuxian University.
Teachers' apartment.
Xiaozhi, Shen Shuyu, Zhou Zimeng...
A group of familiar confidante, Deng Hongteng, Lu Tong, Jianyi.
And of course Yang Feng’s mother, Yan Xiaoli.
Yang Feng gave Pan Xuan the peach tree spiritual root he got from the Peach Blossom Fairy, and asked Pan Xuan to reshape the spiritual root for his mother.
In the past, Yan Xiaoli's illness happened so frequently because of her lack of cultivation. Now she has spiritual roots and Shen Shuyu's bloodline of saints.
It has been suppressed for the time being and will not happen again in a short time.
"Feng'er, please call Qianqian and the others over for dinner."
"Um."
After dinner, Yang Feng was walking back to the apartment.
"Young boy Yang, practice hard. Your mentor is indeed a bit extraordinary. Your mother's spiritual roots were replaced with peach tree spiritual roots.
In the short term, you can temporarily suppress the devouring power in your body, but it does not mean a complete cure. You must be mentally prepared in advance. "
Canxian reminded Yang Feng that the current Yang Feng was indeed a leader among the younger generation in Zhuxian University, but if he wanted to cure his mother's disease, this level of cultivation was far from enough.
"After this battle is over, follow me into the world and practice!"
Since he accepted Yang Feng as his disciple, Yang Feng would naturally follow his path.
The road of mortals, the peerless immortal!
"Um."
Yang Feng didn't understand what Canxian said, whether it was his mother's condition, his promise to Pan Xuan, or Bingyao's expectations for him.
They all need to be built on strong cultivation. Without cultivation, they are nothing.
After meeting the people in Star Territory, Yang Feng was more determined to become stronger.
After returning to the apartment, Yang Feng began to investigate. Pan Xuan's external incarnation imprinted in his consciousness, Fu Yu's side, despite Yang Feng's calm appearance, there was still a certain amount of pressure in his heart.
Fu Yu is not a fool. She can't come to die knowingly that she will die. She will definitely try her best to improve her cultivation.
What Yang Feng can't guess now is the crazy way Fu Yu will use to improve his cultivation, and to what extent he can improve his own cultivation.
Therefore, he must prepare for the worst.
"External incarnation, immortal-level magical power, cultivated to the extreme, can condense nine incarnations, and the combat power is as good as the original one."
After reading this piece of information, Yang Feng was overjoyed. The Immortal Level Magical Power was definitely one of the strongest Immortal Magical Powers he had.
"External incarnation? Sure enough..."
The humanoid pendant on Yang Feng's chest sounded the voice of Canxian, but it quickly sank again.
The difficulty of cultivating the incarnation outside the body and the immortal-level magical power can be imagined. If you want to cultivate the nine incarnations, not to mention Yang Feng, even the current Pan Xuan has not yet achieved it.
The cultivation method of the first incarnation involves refining an incarnation by incorporating the energy of heaven and earth into the body, and injecting a trace of the spiritual consciousness of the original deity into the incarnation.
It's just that the requirements for condensing the incarnation are very demanding. The cultivator must have the physical realm of the golden body realm.
Some people died, but not completely...
