Fairyland Pure Land playing mud in the lower realm

Chapter 280
Fu Luan was caught in Mo You's hands without struggling. Even when he saw the bathtub and the spirit water, he basically guessed what was going to happen, and he didn't even think about running away. Fuyao's gaze became deeper and deeper.

Moyou put Fuluan in the bathtub, and Fuyao nestled down at the height of the spirit water, looking at Moyou with loving eyes, completely like a patriarch who let the younger generation toss about.

As for Moyou, she didn't disappoint Fuyao either.

The familiar essence was poured into the bathtub, the first tempering was fine, the Fuluan in the basin could even stretch its wings and feathers, and looked very calm.

As for Moyou, he began to refine the essence to be used later while Fuluan was taking a bath.

Bowls of steaming essence were poured into the tub, and after a while, Fu Luan finally felt something was wrong.

Fuluan knew about Moyou's medicinal bath, and he had heard from the Yaozu who had soaked in it about the magic and side effects of this medicinal bath, so he was mentally prepared when he fell into the basin.

Even, he was happy to be able to soak in the medicated bath.

After all, who doesn't want to be strong?Who would miss the opportunity to become stronger?
It's just that the feeling at the beginning was the same as what other monster races said, but as this matter progressed, why did it get more and more wrong!
At this moment, Fuluan's blood was also boiling, and the impurities in it were being discharged from his body little by little, which was originally a good thing.

But after soaking, why did he start to feel weak in his limbs?
The blood boiling was too strong, which caused his demon power to be a little unstable, and it was precisely because of this that he didn't notice the abnormality in his body at the first time.

By the time he reacted, he was already lying limp in the basin!

It's not that he can't resist, after all, it's the Mahayana period, not to mention that knowledge is all limp, even if he has only one breath left in the whole bird, he still has a backhand.

But looking at the smiling Mo You and his son outside the basin, in the end Fuluan didn't do anything, and fell to the side like a dead bird, completely motionless.

What the hell, can these two people still kill and roast themselves?
Fu Luan is also a good-natured person, but suddenly being overwhelmed by medicine is an unbearable event no matter who it is placed on.

But Fu Luan was stunned to attribute it to the cub's naughty, just a joke.

In fact, for the Mahayana stage, a trick of the Nascent Soul stage can indeed be regarded as a joke.

Of course, this Nascent Soul Stage must not refer to Mo You. The Mahayana Stage may not be able to withstand the 'tricks' that Mo You, the Nascent Soul Stage, can do!

Fortunately, Mo You really didn't have any ill intentions towards Fu Luan.

After Mo You poured out his medicine, he started to dig things out again.

Even though Mo You didn't have much material for refining equipment, he had accumulated a lot of good things for alchemy.

Mo You rummaged through his magic weapon storage, and grabbed a handful of ostrich feathers from it.

This luan bird belongs to the sub-divine beast, a spirit beast conceived by the divine beast Phoenix and other birds. Because of its strong blood, it is now extinct.

Nowadays, most of the luan birds in the cultivation world are descendants of sub-divine beast luan birds and other birds. They belong to the relatively rare spiritual birds whose blood has been diluted to the extent that the world can tolerate.

The feathers in Moyou's hand belonged to the sub-divine beast Luanniao. This pile of feathers was opened when she opened the box in the secret realm. They are all down feathers, soft and light in texture, very suitable for making vestments or bedding.

After Mo You took out these feathers, she cut off the roots of these feathers one by one, and then put the light feathers back together, and then, she threw the cut roots into the clay pot.

Fuluan who was in the basin didn't see this scene, but Fuyao who was above Moyou's head did!
Fuyao stood up from Mo You's head all of a sudden, the sudden movement made Mo You subconsciously reach out to protect him, as if worried that he would roll off his head again.

Fuyao didn't roll down, Fuyao just watched Moyou throw some precious materials into the clay cauldron, and suddenly felt guilty and complicated.

He was a little gloating, after all, Fuyao had been with Moyou for a long time, even if he knew nothing about alchemy, after watching it for so long, he more or less learned a lot.

He could already guess what Moyou wanted to do, she probably wanted to help Fuyao improve his bloodline.

For Yaozu, changes in bloodlines have greatly changed them.

Just like Fuyao, the two bloodlines in his body have not 'discussed' for so long, and have been boiling and making noise, which has caused his own animal form to never grow feathers/scales.

In fact, the changes on Fuyao's body are not limited, his beast body is actually changing all the time, but these changes are relatively subtle and not as obvious as without feathers/scales.

The changes in Fuyao's body will stabilize after his bloodline is completely stabilized, and if Fuluan also suffers from this, then he will definitely be bald for a while!
Fu Luan's behavior of showing his feathers in front of him really made him angry. After all, for birds, nothing is more important than their feathers.

Beautiful feathers are an indispensable part of the bird family. They are not only a tool for keeping out the cold and defense, but also a sharp weapon for courtship.

Although Fuyao doesn't plan to court a mate or desire in that regard, his obsession with feathers is the same as other bird tribes.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to take so many hair-care pills in secret, his expectation is clearly revealed!

However, Fuluan, who is a father, is not a man, and he knows what Fuyao cares about, but he insists on showing it in front of him!

Well now, he's going to be hairless too!
Fuyao does not deny that he is gloating, and is also very much looking forward to seeing Fuluan's reaction after he becomes bald.

But at the same time, Fuyao is happy for Fuluan.

Again, no monster race can resist the temptation to become stronger, especially the temptation to become stronger from the bloodline itself. Most monster races can do everything for this possibility!
Even if it is life.

Fuyao nestled down again, and helped Mo You tidy her hair tenderly with her bird's beak.

At this moment, Fuyao was grateful to Mo You.

He knew that Moyou did this because on the one hand, he realized that he was bullied and wanted to 'revenge' himself; …

Fuyao's heart was warm, and soft emotions settled in his heart, even his rock-steady heart was wrapped in soft emotions.

It's just that this mood didn't last long before it was interrupted by a question from Mo You.

"Fuyao, what color do you like?"

Mo You waved a down feather in front of Fuyao, the hint was particularly obvious.

After Fuyao realized it, he suddenly stood up, and said without hesitation.

"Matte black!"

(End of this chapter)