Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 90

After leaving the gate of the Bronze Courtyard, Jiang Mo and Nan Gongyue came to Tianshield City, where wild animal chariots were sold.

They are only disciples of the Martial Arts Institute, and they are not qualified to call Griffin beasts, so they can only take a beast cart and rush to the depths of Heifeng Ridge.

After spending [-] gold coins to buy a desolate beast that is good at traveling long distances, Jiang Mo and the two left Tianshield City and headed for Heifengling.

Sitting on the chariot, Nan Gongyue's mind kept echoing Master Ji Ting's words.

What should she do to win Jiang Mo into the alchemy hall?
Is it really necessary to sacrifice hue?
Nangong Yue's heart was very tangled.

In the Martial Dao Academy, I don't know how many talented disciples have pursued her, but they were all rejected by her.

But now, because of Jiang Mo, he had to let go of his reserve.

Thinking of this, Nan Gongyue couldn't help raising her head, and secretly glanced at Jiang Mo, only to find that the latter was meditating with his eyes closed.

"This guy is quite handsome, with distinct facial features and a face like a knife." After seeing Jiang Mo's resolute side face, Nangong Yue's heart, which was always as calm as still water, unexpectedly fluctuated at this moment.

Her pretty face turned red unconsciously.

"However, riding in the same carriage as me, he was actually able to remain indifferent and didn't talk to me. I don't know if it's just pretending or I'm not attractive enough to him."

In Nangong Yue's heart, it was difficult to calm down.

Thinking about it, every time those disciples of Martial Arts Academy meet her, they always want to show their skills in front of her and win her heart.

And Jiang Mo's indifference to her aroused her curiosity.

I always feel that Jiang Mo is different from other men, but I can't tell where the difference is.

"It doesn't matter, just let it be." The more she thought about it, the more conflicted she became, Nangong Yueyin gritted her teeth, and simply stopped looking at Jiang Mo.

And Jiang Mo, of course, didn't know what the beauty sitting next to him was thinking.

Right now, he is urging the Thunder Swallowing Eagle's blood essence in the Flying Veins, constantly nourishing the growth of the young wings.

Once the baby wings are born by the power of essence and blood, then it is the time when the practice of Nirvana Sky Wings is successful.

The power of essence and blood in the body was firmly controlled by Jiang Mo to wash away the Feitian vein.

"hiss--"

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his shoulder, and Jiang Mo couldn't help but gasped.

It was as if something was about to burst out from his shoulders.

Soon, Jiang Mo understood that it should be the tearing pain caused by the growing young wings.

He gritted his teeth tightly, and firmly stabilized his mind, feeling the sharp pain of a ninja.

Gritting his teeth for about ten breaths, the pain subsided like a tide.

At this time, Nangongyue also noticed Jiang Mo's abnormality.

She cast a concerned look with her beautiful eyes, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Jiang Mo shook his head and said.

However, the constant sweat on his forehead showed that Jiang Mo was not really as relaxed as he said.

"I'll wipe your sweat for you." Nangongyue took out a handkerchief embroidered with flowers and plants, and gently wiped the sweat off Jiang Mo's forehead.

Although this was a task given to her by Master Ji Ting, judging from the few times she had been in contact with Jiang Mo, she was indeed somewhat attracted to Jiang Mo.

While wiping Jiang Mo's sweat, the tip of her nose kept coming, and the smell of Jiang Mo's body made her pretty face a little hot.

"It smells so good." Jiang Mo said unconsciously.

Nangongyue's cheeks were originally flushed, but now she showed the posture of a little woman, her breathing was short, and her breasts trembled slightly.

"A prodigal son." Nan Gongyue gave Jiang Mo a slightly reproachful look, but obviously it was just her reserve, and she didn't really blame Jiang Mo.

If the disciples of the Martial Arts Institute saw Nangong Yue showing such a shy look in front of a young man, they would definitely stare in surprise.

"I'm telling the truth, why did I become a prodigal son?" Jiang Mo said with a bitter face, feeling very wronged.

"Humph--"

"How about this, Senior Sister, I'm going to practice soon, you stay by my side and don't let anyone disturb me." After a while, Jiang Mo said seriously.

The fledgling wings of Nirvana's Sky Wing had already begun to grow slowly under the urging of the Thunder Swallowing Eagle's blood essence.

And it will take at least a few days to get to Heifengling in this desolate beast chariot.

Jiang Mo planned to use these few days to take the God-renewing Pill obtained from the previous assessment of the strength of spiritual thoughts.

See if you can reach the level of a second-tier alchemist in one fell swoop.

"Haven't you been cultivating these past few days? Could it be that I'm not by your side, and someone else is here?" After returning to normal, Nangong Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, and said coldly.

"The next time is more important. If you haven't reached Heifengling, don't wake me up." Jiang Mo said.

"Okay, you can practice. I won't disturb you." Seeing the seriousness on Jiang Mo's face, Nangong Yue nodded.

She didn't even know why she had only been in contact with Jiang Mo for a few days, so why did she obey Jiang Mo's words.

After instructing, Jiang Mo took out the Yangshen Pill.

The mouth of the bottle was slightly tilted, and the round pill rolled out and lay in Jiang Mo's palm.

Immediately, the chariot was lingering with the aroma of medicinal pills.

"Is this Yangshen Pill?" Nan Gongyue, as a alchemy disciple of Alchemy Hall, is of course familiar with the smell of Yangshen Pill.

"Not bad." Jiang Mo nodded.

"This is a fourth-order elixir, and the medicinal power contained in it is very powerful. Are you sure you want to take it?" Nan Gongyue reminded with concern.

As a pharmacist, Nan Gongyue naturally knew the powerful medicinal power contained in these fourth-order elixirs.

Although Jiang Mo's spiritual talent is powerful, it doesn't mean that he can withstand the medicinal power of Yangshen Pill. Once his spiritual foundation is damaged, it will be too late to regret it.

"If you can't bear the power of the medicine, it will cause irreparable damage to the foundation of your divine sense."

Moreover, Nan Gongyue also heard that even some third-tier pharmacists dare not swallow this Yangshen Pill directly.

How could Jiang Mo do it?
However, what Nan Gongyue didn't know was that in the previous life, Jiang Mo was the top pharmacist in Tianwu Continent.

What others dare not do, Jiang Mo may not dare to do.

What others can't do, Jiang Mo may not be able to succeed!
"Don't worry, Senior Sister, I'm careful." Jiang Mo said with a smile.

For some reason, after seeing Jiang Mo's confident smile, Nan Gongyue hesitated instead. She stopped persuading him and wanted to see if this young man could do what others couldn't.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Mo directly threw the Yangshen Pill into his mouth.

Immediately, the Yangshen Pill melted directly in the abdomen, and strands of pure medicinal power flowed directly to the Niwan Palace.

The strange thing is that Jiang Mo's Niwan Palace is like a bottomless pit, and no one will be rejected.

Those incomparably pure medicinal powers were completely accepted by the Niwan Palace!

(End of this chapter)