The fire spewed out by the Seven-Colored Treasure is quite formidable.
The old patriarch of the Li family screamed in pain and kept trying to put out the fire.
After doing all this, Qicaibao bit Feng Qingcheng's arm.
Sizzle!
Blood gushed from Feng Qingcheng's arm.
The seven-colored gemstone was completely absorbed.
Feng Qingcheng, who was already in excruciating pain, was in even greater agony!
The seven-colored treasure that had absorbed Feng Qingcheng's blood suddenly thinned, wrapped itself around her hand, and eventually embedded itself into her flesh.
On her wrist, a cute rainbow-colored totem immediately appeared.
Congratulations to Qicaibao and Feng Qingcheng on successfully forming a contract!
A clear voice rang out.
Soon, the little pig exploded!
"You damned Seven-Colored Treasure, you're the lowest of the dragons! How dare you unilaterally enter into a contract with my master? I'll kill you!"
"Hmph, I have now formed a contract with my master. If you kill me, my master will also be seriously injured. Come on."
"Damn it, you think you can't take it? If you're so capable, come in and challenge me in this space."
"I'm perfectly fine outside, why would I go inside? If you're so capable, come out here."
"Once I've had my fill of sleep, I'll go out and chop you into a dragon's shreds!"
"Hmph, I'll be waiting."
"puff!"
Feng Qingcheng coughed up a mouthful of blood.
She felt like she was going to die.
At this moment, the charred Li family patriarch makes a comeback!
That good-for-nothing actually caused him to be so badly injured!
He'd rather cripple her than be a Li!
The Li family patriarch channeled his spiritual power into the sword, shouting, "Go!"
The sword of the Li family patriarch, carrying the force of thunder, hurtled straight towards the Phoenix City!
"Master, quickly hide in the space!"
Inside the space, the little pig was terrified!
But her homeowner didn't react at all.
"Master, don't scare me! Come in quickly, or we'll all be dead!" The little pig was about to cry.
Waaah, which handsome guy will come and save her master? She promises to let her master cultivate with him!
"Aaaaah, I regret it! Can I break the contract now? I don't want to die!" Seven-Colored Treasure cried miserably!
He had hoped to use this human to hide from these crazy people, but he hadn't expected this human to be so weak.
Waaah, if only it hadn't been so impulsive!
Feng Qingcheng sensed the approach of death!
Her only stubbornness was that she refused to kneel down!
She wanted to open the talisman that Long Moyuan had given her at her waist, but she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers.
No one can help!
It's impossible for Wuming to be able to divinely predict her danger every time!
This time, I'm really doomed!
I can't bear to see her die like this!
"Master! The Spirit Absorption Technique!"
The little pig's reminder instantly ignited Feng Qingcheng's fighting spirit!
Yes, she has a spirit-absorbing technique!
All she has to do is raise her hands!
"Seven-Colored Treasure, help Master hold that sword!" The little pig was so anxious it was almost crying.
With her life hanging in the balance, Qi Caibao gritted her teeth and channeled her spiritual power into Feng Qingcheng's hands.
Feng Qingcheng's hands instantly regained strength!
Just as the Li family patriarch's sword was about to pierce her chest, she quickly grabbed it.
Blood flowed from her hand.
Feng Qingcheng used the Spirit Absorption Technique to force herself to stand up!
When Li family patriarch and Feng Qingran saw this, they were dumbfounded!
The Li family's ancestor was at the Xuanzun level!
That's an incredibly powerful existence that surpasses even the Xuanhuang level!
It's already quite remarkable if each family can produce two Xuanzun level experts!
Feng Qingcheng was only at the Xuanzong level; with his strength, he could kill her with a single finger!
But now, Feng Qingcheng, who was barely breathing, actually stood up while holding his sword!
You have to know that he poured 80% of his power into that sword!
"Oh no, Ancestor! She's used the forbidden Soul-Absorbing Technique!"
As soon as Feng Qingran finished speaking, the Li family patriarch felt his spiritual power disappear very quickly in an instant!
"No! This is impossible!"
How could she absorb his spiritual power from the sword?
Could it be because he infused spiritual energy into the sword?
"No!"
"Ancestor, hurry and snatch the sword back, or you'll become a cripple like your uncle!" Feng Qingran exclaimed in alarm.
After all, the Li family patriarch was at the Xuanzun level. Even though Feng Qingcheng absorbed his spiritual energy, he could still use 10% of his spiritual power!
He conjured a ball of magic and launched it directly at Feng Qingcheng!
In the blink of an eye, a powerful magic spell repelled the Li family patriarch's magic!
"puff!"
The Li family patriarch vomited blood on the spot and fainted!
Feng Qingran was shocked and quickly ran away with the Li family patriarch in her arms.
The sword that Feng Qingcheng was holding instantly lost all its spiritual energy.
Feng Qingcheng discarded it!
She absorbed the spiritual power of the Li family patriarch, and at this moment, that spiritual power is gradually repairing her damaged internal organs.
However, she felt very weak and wanted to sleep.
"Ah Cheng, I'm late."
Wuming tenderly pulled her into his arms.
Seeing him, Feng Qingcheng was finally able to close her eyes in peace.
She smiled weakly, "Nameless, I'm so tired."
"Get a good night's sleep, I'll take care of everything."
Feng Qingcheng fell into a deep sleep with a smile on her face.
The nameless man used his spiritual power to heal her wounds.
Feng Qingcheng felt her body float up gently.
She seemed to have entered an unknown world, where she learned combat techniques, beast fighting, and sword control...
I slept for a very, very long time.
When Feng Qingcheng woke up, she found herself in a cave.
There was no one around.
She touched the straw mat beside her; it was still warm.
She remembered that it was the nameless person who saved her.
Where are they now?
Disappeared again?
Forget it, he's a big shot, how could he possibly have time to play with a newbie like her? She's lucky he was able to save her in a crisis.
Feng Qingcheng used her internal energy to examine her body and found that all her shattered internal organs had been healed! Not only that, her body felt much lighter, and when she stood up, she felt like she was about to fly.
Feng Qingcheng was overjoyed. She tried several times and slowly figured it out, finally managing to find some tricks.
Then she noticed that there was a rainbow gemstone head totem on her wrist.
She remembered that this guy seemed to have unilaterally forced her into a contract!
Now it is her spirit pet!
“Seven-Colored Treasure,” she tried to call it.
But this guy is faking his death.
The little pig said, "Master, I'll teach you a trick to deal with it."
The little pig quickly recited a magic spell, and Feng Qingcheng followed suit.
Soon, the Seven-Colored Treasure flew out of Feng Qingcheng's wrist in pain.
"Master, please stop reading, please stop reading."
Seven-Colored Treasure kept shaking its head in pain.
Feng Qingcheng was overjoyed. Was this the so-called "tightening headband"?
"name."
"Little Dragon".
"Little Dragon, you unilaterally made a contract with me, that's pretty impressive," Feng Qingcheng said with a sly smile.
Seven-Colored Treasure sneered, "If I weren't currently injured, would I have taken a liking to someone as weak as you?"
Hey kid, you're pretty cocky!
Do your parents know?
Feng Qingcheng chanted a spell, causing the Seven-Colored Treasure to writhe in pain, finally crying and pleading, "Master, I was wrong, I was really wrong."
"An apology alone isn't enough. We humans also make amends."
“Master, I am penniless and have no gifts to give.”
"Think about it carefully, or I could pluck all the hair off your body as a gift."
Seven-Colored Treasure shuddered; its master was too cunning and ruthless.
That was a miscalculation.
Feng Qingcheng stretched lazily, and in the space, even the little pig was smiling in its sleep.
Great, Master, torture that guy to death.
The little pig was drooling and talking in its sleep.
Feng Qingcheng wondered, what was the tight headband on the little pig?
If they misbehave one day, nag them too.
At that moment, a powerful and crazy inspiration struck her; she was about to advance to the next level.
This advancement means she's about to reach the Xuanhuang level, making her a true expert!
However, it takes a long time to advance; some people spend ten days to half a month just to advance at this stage.
She gritted her teeth and forcibly suppressed the surge of inspiration with silver needles.
She needs to find Long Moyuan and the others as soon as possible.
"Little piggy, how long have I been asleep?"
The little pig didn't answer; it was fast asleep.
This guy.
"Xiaolong, how long can I sleep?"
"Not much, just two days."
Grass!
It's been that long?
Wouldn't Long Moyuan and the others go crazy?
But why didn't anyone send her a communication talisman?
"We can't receive the communication talisman here," the little pig explained in its sleep. "There's no signal."
Well.
Does magic also require the transmission of signals?
And how does this guy manage to communicate with her even while he's asleep?
"Master, remember to torture that guy badly, I don't like him."
"Grandpa? More like 'Grandma.' You're female, right?"
"Hmph, they can be either male or female."
"Hybrid? Neither male nor female?"
"You filthy master, I'm still a minor, I can choose my gender."
"Oh? So when you cultivate with a partner, do you become male or female?"
"Master, you're so mean. I don't want to answer your questions. Don't disturb my deep sleep."
cut.
The little pig is fast asleep and won't respond no matter how much you call it.
Feng Qingcheng began to torment Xiaolong.
"Have you decided on your gift yet?" Feng Qingcheng smiled wickedly. "My Spirit Absorption Technique can drain a spirit pet's spiritual power, and then I can unilaterally cancel the contract with it. It will suffer a fate worse than death!"
The little dragon was so frightened that it embedded itself directly into her wrist. This time, even the spell of tightening the headband didn't work.
"Stop reading it. I'll give you the Demon Emperor Grass, okay?"
Just as Feng Qingcheng's voice became hoarse, Xiaolong's faint voice came through.
Feng Qingcheng was overjoyed, "That's a good girl!"
Feng Qingcheng recalled the sword control technique from her dream, so she summoned the purple light and began practicing.
Perhaps she had poured too much spiritual power into the purple light, and for a moment she couldn't control it, and the purple light was seen crashing around everywhere!
Feng Qingcheng flew up and tried to step on it, but she was successfully thrown off by the purple light every time!
Luckily, she managed to steady herself in time, otherwise her bottom would have been bruised and battered.
I'm so annoyed.
A dream is just a dream.
Feng Qingcheng dejectedly put the purple light into her spatial storage.
Xiao Long laughed, "Master, you think you can fly on a sword at your level? Dream on. Even a Profound Saint can't do that."
"What level do I need to reach?" Feng Qingcheng asked through gritted teeth.
"Don't even think about the Profound God after the Profound Saint. You should be grateful if you can even reach the Profound Saint level in your lifetime. You should know that in the entire Five Continents, there are only two humans who have reached the Profound God level."
"Who do you think you are? Maybe in a few days, I'll learn to fly on a sword, and then I'll abandon you."
"Hmph, it's not certain who will abandon whom yet."
cut.
Feng Qingcheng walked for more than an hour on her own two legs, and she was exhausted.
She simply couldn't walk any further.
That was troublesome in ancient times; transportation was so inconvenient.
Her feet were covered in blisters!
How much longer until we reach our destination?
"Two hours, I guess. Humans who can't fly are truly pathetic," Xiaolong complained again.
"Then take me flying!"
"I wish I could too, but because of the contract I made with you, your level is too low, and even I can't fly now."
Feng Qingcheng, "..."
"If it weren't for the emergency, do you think I would choose you?"
here we go again?
Do you want her to recite the mantra of tightening the headband again?
Now I know why Tang Sanzang was so angry at Sun Wukong that he almost died!
But this guy isn't Sun Wukong.
He's weak and pathetic, yet he acts like a complete idiot.
Did Fish Leong give it the courage?
Feng Qingcheng wanted to reach her destination quickly, so she summoned the Purple Light Sword again.
This time, she infused a small amount of spiritual energy and then chanted the sword control technique.
"rise!"
As the purple sword took flight, she quickly flew up as well.
She stood on the purple sword, her body swaying from side to side due to the loss of balance.
This time, however, she was able to stand on it for a little longer.
This made her feel smug.
The purple light flying for a short while was far better than her walking!
"Bang!"
Overcome with pride, she ran headfirst into a tree!
"Master, you're being way too stubborn!" Little Dragon complained. "I'm about to throw up!"
Feng Qingcheng steadied herself and landed, then vomited first.
In her past life, she suffered from motion sickness on cars, boats, and planes; now she gets sick from beasts and swords—what a torment!
However, she's an invincible cockroach!
How could someone with such a strong competitive spirit be defeated by such a small amount of vomiting?
Just throw up a few more times and you'll feel better!
"Purple Light, keep flying." Feng Qingcheng stepped onto it again.
Xiao Long rolled his eyes, feeling like he was about to faint.
This time, Feng Qingcheng channeled all her spiritual power, striving to stand steadily on the sword.
"You might as well practice your lightness skill; you'd be able to fly faster then," Xiaolong complained again.
Feng Qingcheng ignored it. Anyway, she had plenty of spiritual power. If she didn't have enough, she could just go find Wuming to absorb it on the night of the full moon!
"Warning: We have entered the territory of a high-level magical beast. We are off course. We are off course."
Just as Feng Qingcheng was feeling smug, Xiaolong shouted.
Feng Qingcheng wanted to sheathe her sword, but she seemed to have lost control of the purple light.
We're doomed.
Could she have accidentally walked right into the mouth of a monster?
Feng Qingcheng tried desperately to crash into the tree, but the purple light was too fast for her to control.
Just like driving a car, if the brakes fail, the steering wheel fails!
A series of purple lights shot rapidly downwards into the jungle.
Ahead, a huge monster was eating leaves with its head down.
It was a huge dinosaur, its long neck stretched towards a towering tree in front of it, gnawing on its enormous leaves.
The enormous monster was completely unaware of the danger behind it, leisurely munching on the leaves.
Feng Qingcheng, riding her Purple Light Sword, rapidly descended. When the Purple Light Sword was only about a meter away from the demonic beast, Feng Qingcheng frantically grabbed onto a nearby tree.
Only then could she leave the purple light. The purple sword, carrying immense momentum, hurtled rapidly towards the demonic beast!
Feng Qingcheng was greatly alarmed and hurriedly summoned it back.
But it seems to have gone out of control!
No matter what methods Ren Fengqing tried, they were all in vain.
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