Lady Cultivator Chapter 569: Transformation

Back to the cave, the two called Ye Zhenji and Shui Linbo.

"Aunt, Master." Ye Zhen had a chance to come in first.

"See the two masters." Shui Linbo respectfully bowed.

Mo Tiange looked at her with a slight smile, and said: "I have sent a call to the Deacon's Hall and accepted you as a named disciple. From now on, you will call us like the real machine."

Shui Linbo was startled, a huge surprise appeared in his eyes, and he slapped his head quickly: "Thanks for the great kindness of the two masters"

Before, although she took care of the Dongfu for the two, she was still an ordinary foundation-building disciple of Qingquan Peak in name. It was only because of Ye Zhenji's relationship that she was given the opportunity to serve the two masters and also got two Master’s support. In Xuanqingmen, many Zhuji disciples were jealous of her, even gossiping behind her back, because she had no status, but got what she shouldn't have gotten.

Now, as the registered disciple of the Yuan Ying monk, she finally obtained the identity she dreamed of, and no one questioned her identity and status anymore.

"You have taken care of the Dongfu well, this is considered a reward for you." In these years, Shui Linbo has hardly retreats, and has been conscientiously taking care of the Dongfu for them and handling chores. They are not stingy people, giving the identity of a named disciple is just a small effort.

"Yes," Shui Linbo said gratefully, "Linbo must do his best to serve his master."

"I have said it, no need to call the master."

Shui Linbo hesitated for a moment, and called out: "...Aunt, Master."

Mo Tiange smiled and nodded, and turned to Qin Xi: "Speaking of you?"

Qin Xi nodded and said: "There is one thing to tell you, you have to be prepared."

Look at Ye Zhenji and Shui Linbo standing in front of them respectfully, saying: "The current situation is critical. We will leave the mountain soon. Real machine, you have successfully built the foundation and it is time to prepare Once you have a pill, it’s best to go and practice as well, and you can prepare for the pill formation if you have enough mental state cultivation."

"Yes, Master." Ye Zhenji responded bluntly.

Qin Xi smiled a little, then said: "First tell you clearly, you go to experience, not with us."

"Huh?" Ye Zhenji was taken aback, "Master, what do you mean?"

"It means that you can't follow us on the same road." Mo Tiange said, "You have to survive the battle with your own strength and find the opportunity to condense the pill."

"Really?". Ye Zhenji was not worried, but eager to try, "Where shall I go? To the south? Or Tiandaozong?"

"I'll talk about this." Qin Xi turned his gaze and landed on the thoughtful Shui Linbo, "Linbo, what do you think?"

Shui Linbo hesitated for a moment, and said, "Master, I also want to go to experience."

Qin Xi said: "Since you got started, you have never gone out, so you should go to experience. Cultivation is not a closed door. Without experience, you can't cultivate your state of mind. If you don't have enough mental state training, it is difficult to advance. Fan."

"But—" At this point, he changed his mind. Shui Linbo raised his head nervously, but listened to Qin Xi's words, "You can go, but you can't go with the real phone."

Shui Linbo was taken aback: "Why is this?"

Mo Tiange said: "You have more ideas than the real phone. If you are together, you will not have enough experience with the real phone. Therefore, the separation effect is better."

Shui Linbo turned his head, glanced at Ye Zhenji, turned his head, and nodded firmly: After thinking about it, he said, "It's just, the Dongfu thing..."

"It's okay," Qin Xi said, "Let the Deacon's Hall send people, and you can sort the Dongfu affairs and leave them to them."

"Yes, my disciple obeyed."

After confession, reject the two, Qin Xi said: "We should also prepare."

Senior Brother Xuanyin meant that it might take several years or even ten years for them to leave. It would be impossible for them to be completely unprepared.

Mo Tiange got up, suddenly felt something, a little bit of eyebrows, and entered the Xutian state.

The white tiger's breath that filled the entire Void Heaven Realm has disappeared, replaced by a thick, sharp breath.

Mo Tiange was overjoyed, walked to the spirit beast house, and called: "Fei Fei?"

There is no answer for a while, but there is a clear breath of flying in the spirit beast house, is it still absorbing the breath of the white tiger? When Qin Xi absorbed the Suzaku's breath, it took a long time, maybe Feifei was the same.

Turning around, I was about to return to the training room, and suddenly heard a soft "creak" behind me, and the door opened.

"Fei Fei?" She turned back with a smile on her face.

The next moment, but was stunned.

"How?" Qingyue's voice came, with Feifei's characteristic laziness and arrogance. But, but--

Why is the person standing in front of you?

Mo Tiange blankly pointed to the front: "You--"

"What am I?"

Mo Tiange blinked several times before he was sure that what he saw was real, not dazzled.

At the door of the Spirit Beast House, it was not a golden retriever Feifei standing, but a yellow-clothed boy. The young man was thin, with handsome eyes and a yellow coat, which lined him as white as snow. At this time, he was lazily leaning on the door with his chest folded, and suddenly he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

Mo Tiange watched for a long while, but the first sentence he said was: "Why are you not a mother?"

The young man was startled when he heard the words, his white face suddenly flushed, and pointed at her: "You...you don't even know whether I am a male or a female?"

"I am not Philip, how can I tell if you are a male or a female?"

The young man almost didn't come up in one breath. After being with her for more than a hundred years, he didn't know who the owner was.

Mo Tiange went on to say: "You love beauty, and are arrogant. Of course I think you are a mother."

"Nonsense" the young man angrily said, "You humans are beautiful women, our spirit beasts are male and not beautiful, how can we attract females"

"? Feifei, you are so direct, do you want to find a mother Philip?". As soon as this sentence was spoken, the subject was distorted.

"..."

Fifteen minutes later, the two sat opposite each other in the training room-this time it was really two people, not one person and one beast.

Beside the coffee table, on the small stove, water is bubbling.

The young man, the transformed Feifei, raised the teapot and slowly made tea. When it was still an animal body, it would make tea. At this time, it transforms into a human form, making tea more familiar and elegant.

The fragrance of tea slowly diffused, Feifei picked up the teacup, put it in front of her nose and smelled it, showing an intoxicated expression with satisfaction.

"I said," Mo Tiange gave a light cough, "Do you want to talk about what's going on first?"

"What's the matter?" Feifei replied casually while sipping tea intently.

"Of course it's your transformation." Mo Tiange stared at Feifei's face, trying to see a flower. "You obviously didn't advance to the eighth rank, how could you transform?"

Before the eighth rank, the monster beast, even if its strength was amazing, was only a monster beast.

This is common sense, and Mo Tiange has never heard of exceptions.

But Feifei in front of him, obviously only has a seventh-order, but he succeeded in transforming. Moreover, there are no remaining ears, no furs that remain intact, and no trace of a monster beast. Such a thorough transformation, it must be a Tier 10 monster, right? Fewer words

Fei Fei said: "What's weird? The five spirits can transform into form as soon as they are born. I inhale the breath of the white tiger and get the bone of the white tiger to transform my body. I have a part of the white tiger bloodline, and of course I can transform into form. "

"...It turned out to be like this." Mo Tiange thought for a while, then asked, "How strong is the breath of the white tiger, why didn't you advance to the eighth rank?"

"How easy is it for a spirit beast to advance to a rank?" Feifei said, "The eighth rank form is like a moat for the spirit beast. Before the eighth rank, no matter how powerful it is, it is still an ignorant beast. Once the eighth rank, it will activate the spiritual wisdom and become the spirit of all things. This kind of world-recovery thing is not a great opportunity. Xiaofan's ancestors have lived for five to six thousand years. Haven't they been able to reach the eighth rank? Fortunately for human beings, our spirit beasts have a much longer life span and reproduce easily. Only then can we give birth to an eighth-order spirit beast that is no less than the human primordial infant monks.

"Really? So, if you want to advance to the eighth rank, it's not that easy..."

"That's not true," Feifei's lips raised slightly, and his face was as beautiful as a woman. "I ate a lot of blood vines and the power of a white tiger some time ago. , The eighth order is just a matter of time for me."

After drinking a cup of tea, he glanced at her: "What is your expression?"

Mo Tiange said: "Xiaofan and Xiaohuo at the eighth level are also a matter of time." Living in the virtual world, there are countless spirit grasses.

Feifei curled his mouth and said nothing. Speaking of cultivation, it is really not its strong point. If it hadn't happened to meet the white tiger, it would take a long time to advance to the seventh rank.

Mo Tiange couldn't help but smile when he saw its expression. This guy Feifei has a hateful personality, but it has some advantages and never lies. Xiaohuo and Xiaofan are better than it in their cultivation. Although they are unwilling, they will admit it.

"That's right," Mo Tiange asked sternly, "You have absorbed the breath of the white tiger, how can your body change?"

Feifei looked up: "What do you mean?"

She said: "I know~IndoMTL.com~The Philippines have no means of fighting, but they are talented to coexist peacefully with all monsters. But the white tiger is known as a fierce god, has a violent temperament and is strong enough to kill. Now you have it. White Tiger bloodline, what kind of talent spell has he learned?"

Feifei smiled, but didn't answer.

Slowly drank a cup of tea, waved a hand, and a golden light flew out of his sleeves, lightly around, the bamboo forest in front of him collapsed, shocking Xiaohuo and Xiaofan during the practice.

Mo Tiange was also taken aback. These bamboos, which have lived here for tens of thousands of years, are hard in texture and not ordinary. With such a light and skillful swipe, Feifei flattened a bamboo forest. This strength is not as good as ordinary alchemy monks

The golden light leaped back, and Feifei grabbed it with open hands. The flowing golden light turned into a slender knife in its palm.

Just getting closer, Mo Tiange has felt the violence on the light knife, as if countless knives, lights, swords and shadows are gathered together, and the murderous aura is filled.

Feifei proudly said: "This move is called Baihu's blow. Waiting for me to reach the eighth rank, waiting for the idle monk, I can't take this blow."

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