The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 145 Mini Sycamore Tree

After listening to Zhang Meifeng tell all her experiences, Zhang Jingyuan had a feeling in his mind, that is, he was bald.

After resuscitating more than three hundred years ago, my body couldn't leave, and I could only go out for a walk with only a ray of distraction. Three hundred years later, I picked him up, and then fumbled to barely raise him. What kind of thing is this?

If it weren't for the iron-clad facts in front of him and being a witness to part of the story, he would have really thought that Zhang Meifeng was teasing him.

"You won't deny me as your mother, will you?"

Zhang Meifeng looked at Zhang Jingyuan, with a worried look in her huge eyes.

"Nursing kindness is better than giving birth to kindness. If you are not nourished when you are born, you can return it if you break off your fingers. If you are nourished before you are born, it will be difficult to return it in a lifetime. You raised me. Although I am easy to eat and lazy to do some things on weekdays, you have never left me hungry. You, mother, How could I deny it?"

Zhang Jingyuan said angrily, he was really convinced, at this critical moment of life and death, Zhang Meifeng was still in the mood to care about this.

How could he care? Zhang Meifeng's mother is not his biological mother, and his son is not that son.

"I'm so lazy, I'm not..."

Zhang Meifeng said aggrievedly, but before she could finish her words, she was rudely interrupted by Zhang Jingyuan.

"Okay, I know, you were separated at that time, and you didn't have much energy to support your activities, let alone wash and cook for me. Let's not talk about this for now."

However, although Zhang Jingyuan said he didn't care, he actually felt much better after Zhang Meifeng explained it like this.

At the very least, with this reason, he could comfort himself in his heart. The fact that Zhang Meifeng was too lazy to cook for him or clean up before was not because she didn't love him.

Of course, even with this reason, he can still be sure that Zhang Meifeng's love of food and laziness are mostly due to her nature, rather than simply being distracted and lacking in energy, which is just an excuse.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jingyuan smiled to himself. A child who lacks love is so scary. He just said that at this juncture, how could Zhang Meifeng care about whether he recognized his mother? But hadn't he always cared about her?
However, this also explains the origin of Zhang Meifeng's bad habits such as not paying attention to her dressing at home, kissing him at every turn, and not being too lazy to close the door when going out.

After all, no matter how much the Phoenix is ​​the king of birds and represents a series of beautiful things such as beauty, auspiciousness, immortality, virtue, etc., it is still essentially a monster.

As a monster, it has no habit of dressing and closing doors. It is accustomed to being free and unrestrained. How can it understand the ethics and laws of the human race?

Now that Zhang Jingyuan thought about it carefully, he had been to quite a few monster caves in his previous life, but he had never seen a cave with a gate.

These big monsters would rather have a few little monsters to guard the door for them than to build a door. As for remembering to close the door when they go out, that is even more impossible.

"An Qing first said that there is an earth-level magic weapon here. Where is it? Besides, what else is there in this Phoenix Hall?" Zhang Jingyuan asked.

The two of them can basically be said to be in desperate situation now, so they naturally have to check their family assets to see how many treasure resources they can use.

Just in case, Zhang Meifeng really has some treasure in his hand that can kill the bastard An Qingxian with one move.

"There is no earth-level magic weapon. I have told that man named An Qingxian many times that there is no earth-level magic weapon here, but he just said that I am a weapon spirit. Since there is a weapon spirit, there must be an earth-level magic weapon."

Hearing what Zhang Meifeng said, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. What nonsense is this? Why is it getting more and more chaotic?

An Qing had been struggling with this for a long time. He didn't even know what was in the Phoenix Hall. He simply thought that Zhang Meifeng was a weapon spirit, so he speculated that there was at least one earth-level magic weapon inside.

"Then you mean that An Qing has never seen you before?"

An idea flashed in his mind, and Zhang Jingyuan suddenly discovered something.

"That's right, he hasn't come in before, and my true form has appeared in the outside world. It's difficult to move. I usually talk to him in the same way you see me." Zhang Meifeng took it as a matter of course. said.

At this time, Zhang Jingyuan was truly speechless.

However, now he suddenly wanted to see how An Qing would look after knowing the truth and finding out that there was only one phoenix in the Phoenix Hall without the earth-level magic weapon he wanted. Think about it. Very funny.

But it is not guaranteed. If Anqing knows the goods first, the value of a phoenix is ​​far more than an earth-level magic weapon with a weapon spirit.

Looking at Zhang Jingyuan who was deep in thought, Zhang Meifeng's eyes remained motionless, and even her breathing froze, for fear of disturbing Zhang Jingyuan.

After all, all hopes are now pinned on Zhang Jingyuan, and she has no choice.

At this moment, a phoenix, the king of birds, looked helplessly at a human boy who had only reached the sixth level of Qi refining, relying solely on the human boy to save them both. This feeling was really shocking and unreal. feel.

To be honest, looking at Zhang Meifeng's appearance at this time, Zhang Jingyuan himself felt angry and funny.

You must know that the strength of an adult Phoenix is ​​at least equivalent to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator, and since Zhang Meifeng can appear in the inheritance hall of the Phoenix clan, she definitely cannot be an ordinary Phoenix, but now she is counting on him to save the building from collapse.

But as soon as the thought came to his mind, a faint smile of impermanence flashed across Zhang Jingyuan's lips.

Although Zhang Meifeng is a Phoenix, she has no memory. She doesn't even know that this is the inheritance hall of the Phoenix clan. Although she has lived for three hundred years, three hundred years is simply too short for the Phoenix clan, which has a lifespan of at least ten thousand years. short.

At this time, Zhang Meifeng was actually equivalent to three years old in the Phoenix clan. What could a three-year-old child do?

He was just the opposite. Although his body was just that of a sixteen-year-old boy, his soul inside was that of an old antique who had lived for half an era. If not him, who else could we count on?
At this time, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly felt that a combination of mother and son like them would probably be an explosive existence that had never been seen before or since in the entire world of cultivation.

"However, I do have this thing. I don't know if it will be useful to you. This is the only spiritual thing I have found here besides myself."

As if she had thought of something, Zhang Meifeng reluctantly opened her mouth, and a bright but warm green light containing vitality slowly fell into Zhang Jingyuan's hand.

The green light faded, and a mini sycamore tree slowly floated in Zhang Jingyuan's hand. However, there was only one leaf on its thick trunk, which was stretched out with difficulty. However, looking at its slightly yellow color and curly posture, it was unbelievable that Anyone who looks at it will feel that this only leaf may completely wither at any time.

There was something indescribably miserable about this appearance, which was completely incompatible with the vitality exuding from his body.

"What is this?" Zhang Jingyuan didn't know what kind of natural or magical weapon the sycamore tree in front of him was.

"I don't know, I just know that this thing can delay the injury on my body. If it weren't for its existence, I would have died long ago and I wouldn't be able to survive today."

Zhang Meifeng looked at the mini sycamore tree affectionately. This thing can be said to be the existence she cherishes most besides Zhang Jingyuan. It is also the existence that has been with her the longest and helped her the most.

Zhang Jingyuan nodded lightly, not surprised by this. After all, according to rumors, the phoenix cannot fall unless it is from the sycamore tree, and the sycamore tree itself has a healing effect on the phoenix. The final resting place of many phoenixes is the sycamore tree.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Zhang Jingyuan said to Zhang Meifeng: "Can you give this to me?"

After saying this, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly felt nervous.

He planned to use the characteristics of the dog panel to identify what the mini sycamore tree was, but in order to trigger the characteristics of the dog panel, the mini sycamore tree had to be his.

Otherwise, it will be the same as before, and it will be impossible to move the dog panel.

"What's mine is yours," Zhang Meifeng said nonchalantly.

Not to mention that she was already dead and did not have long to live. In normal times, she had never had anything to do with Zhang Jingyuan. In her opinion, Zhang Jingyuan was the continuation of her life and a part of her. .

It would even be nice if Zhang Jingyuan could take this mini sycamore tree away instead of dying here with her.

However, just at the moment Zhang Meifeng finished speaking, the mini sycamore tree suddenly burst into light, and a huge turquoise light pillar rose into the sky with an irresistible appearance. All objects in the light pillar were purified into the purest green at this moment. Light.

That beam of light broke through the roof of the Phoenix Hall, breaking through the dozens of feet thick mountain wall above the head. It was three thousand feet high, spanning the sky and the earth, emitting endless light. The three suns in the sky were all dim under this light. The light was completely suppressed by this light pillar!

At this moment, everything in the world is enveloped in this light!

The green light exuded such a majestic atmosphere in the sky that everyone seemed as small as dust ants under such vast power. Even Yanyang City outside the green light pillar was reflected in the light pillar. They look like children's toys.

An Qing opened his eyes wide and looked at the vast green light pillar that shot straight into the sky in disbelief. He only had two thoughts in his heart.

The first thought was that there would definitely not be an earth-level magic weapon in the Phoenix Hall. With this momentum, he would believe that a heaven-level magic weapon was born.

The second thought was that his opportunity was robbed by this bastard Zhang Jingyuan!

If Zhang Jingyuan hadn't done something inside, how could such a huge beam of light burst out.

He glanced at the Blood Demon God Transformation Formation and frowned. Based on the progress of the Blood Demon God Transformation Formation, he would have to refine it for at least three days and three nights before he could use the Great Sun Furnace and give it to the Phoenix Hall. The restriction was struck hard to open it.

There was nothing he could do about it, because according to the original plan, he should have collected more corpses of mortals and monks for him from his demon cultivators two years later, integrated them into the Blood Demon Transformation Formation, and then officially started to break through. Phoenix Temple is the right place.

The investigation of Lu Dianshi by Zhang Jingyuan and his stupid son forced him to start his plan in advance.

Originally, it didn't matter. With the last monster attack on the city, he had already obtained a lot of monks and monster corpses beyond the plan. It could be said that it was almost a year and a half ahead of schedule, and he was completely satisfied with the blood demon transformation. The conditions of the divine formation.

But he never expected that Zhang Jingyuan would track down this point, let alone that Bai Bugui would also get involved.

However, in this case, it became the most correct choice for him to start the plan directly. After all, Bai Bugui would notify people from the Yunhai Galaxy to come over.

Not much else to say, one golden elixir monk is enough to destroy all his plans.

There is another more important thing, that is, he did not expect that Zhang Jingyuan could successfully escape under his sneak attack, not to mention being sent to the Phoenix Hall, seizing his opportunity in advance.

God, this thief, is so unfair to him!
An Qingxian looked at the sky, his eyes full of anger. He felt that God was playing tricks on him!

After three breaths, a look of determination flashed in An Qingxian's eyes. He sat directly on top of the many corpses in the Blood Demon Transformation God Formation, and used all his spiritual power to rush towards the Blood Demon God Transformation Formation. .

He wanted to use his flesh and blood spiritual power as a sacrifice and inject it into the Blood Demon Transformation Formation, so that it could refine the restrictions of the Phoenix Hall as quickly as possible to the point where it could be opened with a single blow from the Great Sun Furnace.

For a moment, An Qing felt that his spiritual power, vitality, including his hair, nails, and even his flesh and blood were gradually peeling away, with large pieces falling off and integrating into the blood demon transformation formation.

However, in just a few dozen breaths, one of An Qingxian's arms had completely lost all flesh and blood, leaving only a gray bone.

Without hesitation, he took out a mysterious-level middle-grade elixir, the Spirit Milk Yuanshen Dan, from his arms, and swallowed it directly. A powerful life force emerged from his body, quickly making up for the missing spirit he had just lost. Strength and vitality.

Even the arm, which had only bones just now, slowly grew flesh and blood again.

This Spiritual Milk Yuanshen Dan is made from the fusion of thousand-year-old stone stalactite and Xuanjie middle-grade elixir, Seven Star Yuanshen. It has the effect of strengthening the Qi veins and regenerating flesh and bones. He originally planned to keep it to attack the golden elixir stage. When the time comes, take it again.

But now I can't care about anything anymore.

After all, once Zhang Jingyuan takes away his opportunity, all his hundreds of years of planning will be in vain.

The most important thing is that after this battle, the matter was revealed, and he definitely couldn't stay in the Yunhai Galaxy any longer, so he could only run towards the demon territory.

But without this opportunity, even if he escaped to the territory of the demon clan, the demon clan, which advocates the law of the jungle, would not give him a good look. Maybe some strong demon clan would eat him as a snack.

Thinking of this, his hatred for Zhang Jingyuan, Bai Buhui, and An Pengju grew even stronger.

If they hadn't exposed his plan, he would still be a good star master of Yunhua Star. Even if he got the opportunity in the Phoenix Hall, he wouldn't have to go to the Demon Clan immediately.

Maybe you can still get some benefits in the Sea of ​​Clouds Galaxy.

(End of this chapter)