Many people may have heard of Miaojiang, but don't know where it is. Miaojiang, located in southwest China, is a place with high mountains, dense forests, and shrouded in clouds and mist. The natural scenery is breathtaking. However, beneath this beautiful primitive ecology, there are various unknown dangers, including many unknown poisonous creatures.
The Miao people are known for their unique ethnic costumes, exquisite silver jewelry, melodious Lusheng dances, and mysterious witchcraft. Their lifestyle is conservative and traditional, passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years.
During the war years, this place was also destroyed, but the unique ecological environment has kept this land relatively intact.
Yu Shengnan, Zhu Jingui, Teng Zijing and Teng Feihong appeared together in a primeval forest.
To get the best results from dragon blood bamboo shoots, it is not recommended to pick them immediately but to suck the juice from them on the spot. This way, they can retain their activity and avoid exhausting the resources.
Yu Shengnan came here this time to investigate the growth environment of dragon blood bamboo shoots, and then transplant one, or simply get the seeds and plant them herself.
Did Yu Shengnan really come here for the dragon blood bamboo shoots? Of course not. The above words were just excuses to the Teng father and daughter.
The purpose of him and Zhu Jingui coming here together was only one, to see the divine bird Qingluan resurrected, even if it was parasitic.
As for the Teng family, they also suffered a heavy loss. They planted dragon blood bamboo shoots on an area of about one acre. This time, as long as Yu Shengnan left two to ensure that the dragon blood bamboo shoots could be preserved for seeds, the rest could be taken away by Yu Shengnan. In addition, they also gave Yu Shengnan a jar of five-poison wine.
The Five Poison Wine sounds very poisonous, and in fact it is poisonous, but it is one of the Teng family's secret treasures.
This wine is extremely poisonous to good people, but once you are poisoned, this wine is the antidote. Fighting poison with poison can cure all poisons in the world, even uncommon ones.
It is not easy to brew the Five Poison Wine. The Teng family has only accumulated two jars from generation to generation. If the Blue Luan Divine Bird was not too important, they really would not be willing to exchange it for the Five Poison Wine.
"Master Teng, we have a deal. Regardless of whether Qingluan can be resurrected or not, I will definitely take the Five Poison Wine and Dragon Blood Bamboo Shoots away."
"Mr. Yu, don't worry. You gave me the medicinal wine in advance, and I will never go back on my word." Perhaps because he was standing on the Teng family's own territory, Teng Zijing spoke with more confidence.
The Teng family does not have Xiantian, but they have the means to kill Xiantian, and this is the confidence of the Teng family.
The Teng family has been passed down for more than two thousand years, with occasional interruptions for short periods of time, so the heritage has been relatively well preserved.
Yu Shengnan watched the Teng family busy preparing for the sacrifice. He didn't understand why it was so troublesome. Are these formalities really necessary?
Zhu Jingui, on the other hand, understood very well: "The more important the matter, the more it requires family protection. Many people may think of it as a psychological comfort, but it is actually very necessary. When embarking on the path of cultivation, the teachings passed down by our ancestors, as well as the spiritual connection within, may be important aids in your journey of cultivation."
Yu Shengnan listened to it, because as his realm improved, he felt more and more that this world was not simple. He thought that he might have to make some changes in the future.
From slaughtering pigs and sheep to singing and dancing, from burning incense and kneeling to long chanting, it took two full days. At ten o'clock in the morning on the third day, Yu Shengnan and Zhu Jingui were invited to the sacrificial viewing platform.
All the members of the Teng family were dressed in their best clothes. They were crowded in the entire family square, and there seemed to be thousands of people.
As the patriarch, Teng Zijing knelt down with incense in his hands, muttering to himself. There were three chairs above him, and one of them had a large wooden plaque on it. Yu Shengnan could clearly see that many people's names were engraved on it.
Teng Feihong sat on the second chair, holding the dead Qingluan in her arms. However, Teng Feihong's outfit today was quite bold and unique. She wore a colorful feather wreath on her head and various accessories on her body. She didn't have any clothes, only slightly larger accessories to cover her important parts.
But you can cover up ordinary people, how can you cover up Yu Shengnan? He was immediately excited. He hadn't noticed before that Teng Feihong was so well-endowed, especially down there... cough cough.
When Yu Shengnan heard the cough, she remembered that Lao Zhu could also see it. In an instant, his spiritual consciousness surged and enveloped Teng Feihong.
"I'm not a human like you... I won't watch it anymore. You won't let me watch it!" Zhu Jingui wanted to explain, but when he saw Yu Shengnan's expression, he stopped.
The reason why Teng Feihong was able to sit on it was not because she was the daughter of the clan leader, but because she was the Holy Maiden of Miao. Although this identity was originally nothing, it became noble with the appearance of the divine bird, because the divine bird could only be invited by the Holy Maiden.
On the third chair was a pottery jar. After hearing Teng Zijing's murmur, Teng Feihong stood up, turned around, opened the jar, and then cut his index finger with a dagger, dripping nine drops of bright red blood into the jar before kneeling before it.
The moment Yu Shengnan opened the pottery jar, he wanted to see clearly what was inside, but he didn't know what the pottery jar was made of, and it was pitch black, so he couldn't see what was inside with his spiritual sense.
But as Teng Feihong bowed, a king cobra-shaped, slightly transparent gas flew out of the pottery jar and quickly pounced into Teng Feihong's arms as soon as it appeared.
No, to be exact, it flew into the body of the blue phoenix in Teng Feihong's arms.
Even though Yu Shengnan's spiritual sense was at its peak, he still couldn't see where the thing had gone.
But he didn't know that Zhu Jingui next to him was so shocked that his jaw dropped.
"Spiritual consciousness solidifies the wall. My brother has actually reached the peak of the spiritual consciousness realm. His physical strength does not need to be strengthened at all. He is about to reach the golden elixir stage."
Yu Shengnan didn't notice Lao Zhu's situation. He was concentrating on observing... Teng Feihong... the divine bird in his arms.
After about ten seconds, the dead bird actually moved. Its eyes twitched, and then its head moved as it squeezed between Teng Feihong's towering peaks. In an instant, the ornaments covering its vital parts were pulled away.
The beautiful scenery was in full view of Yu Shengnan, with the red sun rising over the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. You can go and see for yourself whether the scenery is beautiful or not.
As if it noticed someone peeping, the bird suddenly jumped out of Teng Feihong's arms, flew onto the chair in front, and chirped towards Yu Shengnan. The bird's body was smooth and colorful.
"The divine bird has resurrected!"
"The divine bird has resurrected!"
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At this moment, everyone in the audience finally saw that Qingluan was resurrected, and Teng Feihong turned his head and looked at Yu Shengnan with a blushing face.
She now has a telepathic connection with the divine bird, but she didn't expect that she would be seen naked today.
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