"Hey, little brat, don't pinch my neck, and I didn't tell you to pinch my head. Can you be a bit gentler? We aren't close, f * ck, don't pinch my chest …" The Woolly Turtle ran around in Feng Feiyun's hands and fell to the ground several times, causing Feng Feiyun's feet to be bloody.
Its shell alone weighed more than ten thousand jin. The fact that Feng Feiyun's feet weren't crushed was already a sign of his fast reaction.
"You son of a bitch, if you move again, do you believe that I won't throw you into a crack in the rock?"
Feng Feiyun quickly ran along the cliffs towards the center of the Wang Wu Mountain Range, but the Woolly Turtle was always causing trouble. He couldn't pinch its neck, head, or even its shell, so Feng Feiyun was very helpless. In the end, he could only lift its four white legs on his shoulder.
"Don't ah!
If you don't want to move, then don't move! "
The Woolly Turtle closed its eyes to rest on Feng Feiyun's shoulder. However, its head was a bit too big, so it essentially couldn't be retracted into its shell. It bounced on Feng Feiyun's back like a white jumping ball.
It was already dawn, and there was an ash-green light above the distant mountains.
It was almost dawn!
"The battle between Old Man Sun and Sha Hangyun has already ended. I don't know the outcome. Even though Old Man Sun was arrogant for a while, his lifespan is reaching its end. His spirit energy has greatly decreased, and his battle prowess is far from his peak. I'm afraid he will lose more than he will win. I say, little brat, can you be a bit faster? I'm very quick ah!" The Woolly Turtle screamed.
"Don't be noisy, I know!"
How could Feng Feiyun's heart not be anxious? One had to know that Ji Xinnu was frozen, and Ji Xiaonu's cultivation couldn't even defeat a Death General. Naturally, she was not a match for two Death Spirit Children.
It was urgent, urgent!
Feng Feiyun was already using all his strength. He was like a nimble monkey darting through the forest. Suddenly, he came to a halt and released his spiritual awareness. His gaze swept his surroundings.
"Kid, why did you suddenly stop?" The Woolly Turtle asked.
"Shh, I can feel the aura of those experts from the Ji Clan."
Feng Feiyun changed his direction and carefully moved forward. He came to the top of a cliff that was a hundred zhang tall.
Through the dim light of dawn, he saw a faint flicker of fire on the winding path under the cliff. There were also a few figures surrounding the fire.
Ji Cangyue and one of the death generals were at the bottom of the cliff. They had started a bonfire, and Ji Xiaonu was already captured by them. She was knocked into an iron cage.
"Ji Cangyue, even if you capture me, it is useless. Without my sister, your scheme will not be able to be realized."
Ji Xiaonu was not only locked in the cage, but her body was also wrapped by seven or eight iron chains. The chains were covered with talismans. As long as Ji Xiaonu struggled, the talismans would emit a bright light, causing the iron chains to turn red. Ji Xiaonu screamed again and again, then her body shrunk even tighter.
Ji Cangyue was sitting in a meditative pose next to the bonfire with her beautiful eyes closed. Both of her hands were holding the bagua compass. The inside of the compass was still filled with stars and blue lights.
Her eyelashes gently trembled, then she opened her eyes. She stared at Ji Xiaonu and indifferently said: "Right now, your sister has been frozen by someone using Jade Cold Energy. I'm afraid Ji Fengleng has already captured her."
"You will all die a horrible death, you … Ah!"
Ji Xiaonu wanted to curse out loud, but the moment she struggled, the iron chains tightened, causing her to scream.
"Brat, still not going to save her!"
The Woolly Turtle's shell straightened up and it suddenly sat up on Feng Feiyun's shoulder. Its huge head leaned on Feng Feiyun's ear to maintain its center of gravity.
A turtle that could actually sit up was truly arrogant. Its two eyes, as big as mung beans, opened wide and looked down at the high cliff with a very angry expression.
"Right now, I am not much better than you. You are under the effects of an Ancient Jiang witchcraft, while I am suffering from the side effects of the dan. Right now, my battle power is less than thirty percent of my normal state. Killing a Death General is already strenuous, let alone a Death Spirit Child."
Feng Feiyun saw Ji Xiaonu being imprisoned in the iron cage, and his heart was very anxious. If his battle power was not restricted, then he would have already killed his way down to save her.
"What kind of dan did she eat to have such a strong side effect?" The tortoise eyes of the Woolly Turtle curiously asked: "I'm afraid it has to be third rank, right?"
"Fourth rank Ancient Xu Dan!" Feng Feiyun said.
"Good brat, you actually ate a fourth rank dan. No wonder your body's blood energy is restricted and your meridians are clogged. Not dying is already not bad.
Ahem, speaking of which, do you still have any fourth rank dan on you … A third rank is fine too!
If not, I also want a second rank dan. "The Woolly Turtle stretched out a claw and waved it in front of Feng Feiyun's eyes.
"If I still had a fourth rank dan, then I would have already taken it and fought in all directions. How could I be forced to run around by a Death Spirit Child?" Feng Feiyun angrily said.
"The truth is, in order for your body to recover, you don't necessarily need a fourth rank dan." The eyes of the Woolly Turtle flickered.
Feng Feiyun turned his head and asked: "You have a way?"
"Haha!
What kind of character is this old man? How could this be difficult for me? "
The Woolly Turtle stuck out its snow white belly and said: "The reason why you can't use your spirit energy is because the medicinal properties of the Ancient Xu Dan have destroyed the path of the spirit energy. As long as there is a spirit item to nourish your meridians and blood vessels, then you will immediately be able to recover your peak battle power."
"What spirit item?"
This damn turtle's words seemed to be true!
"Turtle Fragrance!" The Woolly Turtle said.
"What is this?" This was the first time Feng Feiyun had heard of this spirit item.
"The saliva of a one thousand year old turtle!" The Woolly Turtle stuck out its snow white belly and licked its tongue.
Feng Feiyun suddenly took a deep breath and looked at its mouth. With a stiff smile, he said: "I can only accept your good intentions."
"Brat, are you looking down on this old man?"
"No, I have sworn to the moon that in this lifetime, I will only eat the saliva of a woman and absolutely not the saliva of a turtle." Feng Feiyun said in a serious manner.
"Fuck!
Your heart is too evil. Even if you want to eat this old man's saliva, this old man will still find it disgusting.
The Turtle Fragrance is a spirit item of the heavens and earth. It cannot be taken orally and can only be refined with spirit energy. The spirit energy will then be absorbed into the meridians and nourish the meridians … Brat, what are you doing?
My tongue, fuck, save me! "
Feng Feiyun pressed the Woolly Turtle to the ground and tore open its mouth. He rolled up his sleeves and used his finger to dig into its mouth.
The Turtle Fragrance was indeed worthy of being the saliva of a one thousand year old turtle. It was indeed a world treasure. After Feng Feiyun refined the Turtle Fragrance in his hand, not only did his meridians and blood vessels recover, they even expanded quite a bit.
The spirit energy in his body also seemed to have undergone a slight change. Compared to before, it was much thicker and more stable, bringing with it a wonderful fragrance.
"As expected of a one thousand year old turtle, every part of its body is a treasure.
Not only did my body recover, even the 《Immortal Phoenix Physique》 'Blood Transformation' advanced a step and reached the third stage of Blood Transformation.
His blood became lively and a golden light radiated in all directions!
This was the sign of the third stage of Blood Transformation. The blood in Feng Feiyun's body turned into a golden color and emitted a faint light that circulated throughout his entire body. This caused his flesh and bones to transform, causing his body to become even more powerful.
His Physique also improved once again and was not any worse than the heaven-defying geniuses of the great clans.
After reaching the second stage of Blood Transformation, Feng Feiyun could cross one small realm to fight. Now, after reaching the third stage, Feng Feiyun could cross two small realms to fight.
At the moment, he was still at peak Immortal Foundation, so he could only fight against an intermediate God Base expert. Of course, this was under the premise that this intermediate God Base expert couldn't cross realms to fight.
In today's world, there were too many geniuses. Some could cross one small realm to kill, and some could cross two small realms without losing.
For example, the eight Grand Historical Geniuses could cross three small realms to defeat their opponents. Even though Feng Feiyun had cultivated to the third stage of Blood Transformation, his Physique was still one level lower than them.