Chapter 315 Counterattack
Besides, if Mo Jiuwei had a pile of spiritual herbs, maybe she could get two or four more piles!
It has only eaten a dozen or so plants just now, but it can already feel the taste of full spiritual energy. If it can really eat a few more bunches, its cultivation will definitely increase greatly!
Not only cultivators covet strength, but monsters do too.
Xuejiao Feiju has been stuck at the third level for these years. There have been several times when he felt that he could break through, but it seemed as if he was always restricted by something and could never go any further.
Maybe these magical herbs will be its turning point!
Under such temptation, let alone just forming a covenant, it would be willing to do anything except kill itself.
After Mo Jiuwei tamed it, she could finally communicate with it without any obstacles.
Although it still cannot speak, the communication between the master and the servant is more like a telepathic induction. The other party's thoughts can be transmitted accurately and correctly, which is more useful than language.
Like now, Mo Jiuwei stretched out her hand, and Xuejiao Feiju lowered its head and let her caress it.
The tiny hand looked incredibly dainty on its head, but the Snowhorn Flying Horse's posture was very respectful.
Mo Jiuwei had been interested in its little horns for a long time. Now that she knew she would not be attacked by it, she boldly reached out and stroked it.
Snowhorn Flying Horse's ears twitched, a little uncomfortable, but it still managed to maintain this movement and did not dodge.
"My dear, do you have a name? What should I call you from now on?"
Although there was no need to speak, Mo Jiuwei still asked with a smile while touching him.
The Snow-Horned Flying Horse has no name, because monsters don’t use names to refer to each other, it is just what it is.
Mo Jiuwei's eyes fell on the body of the Snow Horned Flying Horse. It was a warm goose yellow color and looked very soft and comfortable.
"The duck green ripples in the wind, the goose yellow curls down in the sun. From now on, you will be called Niao Niao, okay?" Mo Jiuwei asked it. [Note]
Snowhorn Flying Horse didn't understand the meaning of these words, but it naturally listened to its master, so it nodded.
But soon, its eyes couldn't help but fall on one place——
On that pile of spiritual herbs.
Mo Jiuwei laughed and patted its forehead. "I will give you food, but you've eaten enough today. I'll feed you more slowly in the days to come."
The spiritual herbs that Niao Niao ate today have not been completely refined by it, so it is not advisable to eat them at this time.
In addition, Mo Jiuwei felt that it would be better to eat the same thing after leaving the secret realm. After all, there was no restriction on cultivation level on the mainland. Maybe Niao Niao could make a breakthrough with the help of the medicinal power of these spiritual herbs.
The higher its cultivation level, the stronger its healing ability and strength.
Mo Jiuwei doesn't want her mount to remain at level three forever.
The Snowhorn Flying Horse has unconditional trust in its master. This is the effect of the contract, and it has no complaints.
"I will keep these gems in my house for you. When you have a new place to live, I will move them out."
After informing her, Mo Jiuwei took away all the "property" belonging to Niao Niao, so the originally magnificent courtyard was now empty.
Niao Niao moved her hooves somewhat uncomfortably.
"Okay, follow me now!"
At Mo Jiuwei's call, Niao Niao crawled up in front of her so that she could go up easily.
Then, Niao Niao spread her wings and rose lightly, and the cocoon slowly shrank from big to small and disappeared from sight.
"No, no, fold your wings, or someone will see you."
Mo Jiuwei first experienced the flying state of the Snow Horned Flying Horse and found it was really stable.
Moreover, surrounded by its pair of large wings, my small body will not feel shaky even when lying on the horse's back. This feeling is truly incomparable to those flying magic weapons.
But Mo Jiuwei didn't dare to immerse herself in it for too long, and soon asked Niao Niao to run.
It was also at this time that Mo Jiuwei sent a message to Chen Lan.
Chen Lan was taking a rest with his disciples at this time.
The disciples were somewhat puzzled.
We didn't travel much today. Although we fought several groups of monsters along the way, everyone was in good condition and didn't feel tired.
Why are you taking a break now?
You know, they all felt extremely tired before, but Master Chen Feng still didn't give in and asked them to continue on their journey. He was so strict.
Some careful disciples noticed that Master Chen Feng was absent-minded.
"What's going on? It seems that ever since we left the tower and started our journey, Master Chen has been so restless and always looking back."
"I noticed it too. What happened?"
"Could it be that we were unable to break through the formation in the tower, and the peak master is unhappy?"
"Well, but we did our best. The formation was too advanced. I really couldn't get through it."
"I don't know when the tower will appear next time, and whether we will have a chance to enter it again."
"What are you thinking? That tower is not ordinary, it can be hidden! Even if it really appears, you don't have a treasure that can make it appear."
"That's right. We've found a treasure this time. Do you want to have another chance?"
Chen Lan noticed that some disciples were paying attention to her. In order not to make everyone feel uneasy, she tried hard to relax her brows and act calm and natural.
But in fact, she was extremely anxious and worried about Mo Jiuwei's safety all the time, fearing that something might happen to her in this secret realm.
She regretted it now. She should not have led the team herself. She should have let the disciples go first and then stayed there while she stayed near the tower to accompany Jiuwei.
But it was too late to regret now. She didn't know where Jiuwei was, and there was no place to look for her even if she wanted to.
All she could do was try her best to delay time and slow down the team's pace today, so that Jiuwei could catch up more easily.
Suddenly, Chen Lan was delighted and immediately took out the talisman.
Because they already knew that it would be difficult to communicate in the secret realm and ordinary sound transmission stones would not work, before entering the secret realm, Mo Jiuwei asked Hu Jiu and several talisman masters in his peak to hastily make a batch of talismans for temporary sound transmission.
These talismans are slightly more expensive to make. Unlike the sound transmission stones, they cannot be reused and become ineffective after being used once.
But the good thing is that it is not picky about location, and the effect is better, the sound can be transmitted longer and faster.
This amount of money was just a drop in the bucket for the Xianlai Sect. For the convenience of being in the secret realm, they made a batch at any cost, and were very wealthy.
With these talismans, the various teams of the Xianlai Sect could communicate with each other in a timely, easy and effortless manner.
Unlike Wuyamen, they entered the secret realm at a very temporary moment and could not prepare in advance, so after entering the secret realm they could only rely on their disciples to run around to deliver daily information.
Of course they also have similar talismans, but they are reluctant to use them unless something big happens, because every time one is used, there is one less.
"Sister, I just tamed a third-level Snowhorn Flying Horse as my mount, so I have someone to protect me. Now I am going to counterattack Wuyamen, wait for my good news!"
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