Chapter 224 with Jiaohua Dragon

The sequelae of "Burning Spirit" are very huge. Since Xiao Fei woke up, he has become dementia and often shouts for headaches. He has attacks two or three times a day. During the attack, he will hold his head with both hands. The pain makes him roll around on the ground and make a low roar like a beast, very The weight.

Zhang Wenfeng has no choice, and Tong Yao practices hard in the Wild God Tower every day. It will only appear when Xiao Fei has a headache and replaces Zhang Wenfeng when he rests. Every time Xiao Fei was in pain, she looked aside. After the pain, Xiao Fei's clothes were soaked with sweat and trembled all over, and she hugged him tightly.

Transmit warmth!

There is a hot heart under that cold expression!

Zhang Wenfeng still copes with the tracking of those demons, and I don't know why those chasing demons are not high, and those demons with profound cultivation are the existence that Zhang Wenfeng fears.

"If I can't complete this task, what ability can I find the cicada?" Whenever he was exhausted and felt that his body was not his own, he would always recall the cicada's original smile, which was still so vivid.

Once, how he hoped to forget her. Someone told him that wine could relieve thousands of worries, so he drank crazily. But I don't know why, the more I drink, the more unforgettable it will be. The images in my mind are vivid, just like what happened yesterday.

Now that I have promised Master, after this mission is completed, I can look for the cicada without concern!

When Zhang Wenfeng thought so, all his fatigue was swept away, and his lazy and sloppy appearance burned with tenacious will.

"Shi, why does my head hurt so much!" Xiao Fei is weak and in a trance.

"You were too anxious that day. I haven't had time to tell you about the sequelae of "Burning Spirit", so you..." with a look of regret, as if again, who didn't let you finish listening at the beginning.

"I have a headache. Find a way." Xiao Fei was very irritable and noisy fiercely.

"Ha, in fact, you are luckier than everyone who has used Burning Spirit before. The Yellow Dragon True Sutra you practice is definitely the best skill to cultivate divine consciousness, and the two yellow dragons you turned into an idea still exist, and they have not disappeared." I took a look at the whole divine sea, which was full of cracks, and the originally full blue lake has dried up at this moment. The situation is very unoptimistic. Hurry up and practice the Yellow Dragon Classic. Only this thing can save you.

"Good." Xiao Fei only wanted to relieve his headache at this moment. Hearing Shi's advice, he pursued familiar movements and memories, and slowly urged the two yellow dragons.

Two yellow dragons are dying, and a shocking crack in the canopy of the divine sea is gradually expanding, just like a crack on the egg shell. If it continues to develop, it will really be divided into two.

Therefore, it is urgent to heal the divine consciousness.

The Yellow Dragon True Sutra used to be stimulated and easy to write, but now when practicing again, it feels extremely difficult. Xiao Fei was already a little impatient, and his eyebrows were tightly locked. The mental injury made him extremely unstable, and he became demented and a little nervous when he spoke and did.

"Hey, I'm a good person to do it to the end, just give you a hand!" With a wry smile, the look on his face was solemn. He reached out and grabbed it, and a round brown bead appeared in his hand.

In front of Xiao Fei, Shi always chattered, and if Xiao Fei saw the seriousness shown at this moment, his eyes would definitely widen.

He gently threw it, and then played a string of runes in his hand. The runes rotated around the brown beads. Gradually, these runes turned into small flames. The flames burned brown beads, and a trace of gray-brown gas emitted from the beads.

The sick Huanglong seemed to smell the gray-brown gas, and suddenly swam in and swallowed it with his mouth open.

With a smile, he continued to control the flame burning gray-brown beads. He muttered, "I haven't used soul beads for thousands of years, and now I'm much more unfamiliar."

Xiao Fei suddenly felt much more comfortable, and his head was no longer so painful.

A cool breath hovered in his mind. Since it was effective, Xiao Fei practiced more hard, and the previous impatience and troubles disappeared in an instant.

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Yellow Dragon Taoist Temple, Chiyan Peak.

The whole mountain peak is still the same as when Xiao Fei left. It is approaching winter and is still very hot, which is the most strange in the whole Taihua Mountains.

Many disciples were shirtless and threw materials into the huge furnace tripod. Sweat beads kept sliding down their backs, and their skin was red and dark.

Song Jing galloped from afar with a flying sword, drawing a gorgeous light mark in the sky.

Song Jing immediately jumped down from the flying sword halfway up the mountain, and then quickly ran to the top of the mountain. In the residence of Wei Yifei, the owner of Chiyan Peak, all people must walk, but if not, they will bear the consequences. Of course, no one knows the consequences, and no one is willing to try it.

All the disciples are busy with their own affairs as if they haven't seen it. Although Song Jing is now the head of the family, it has nothing to do with them.

"Knock~"

Song Jing came to Wei Yifei's residence, first knocked on the door a few times, and then said, "Uncle, Song Jing wants to see you!"

Half a sound, there was no sound in the room. Song Jing listened quietly. Just as he raised his hand and was about to knock on the door again, the door opened with a 'squeak' sound.

A Taoist with messy hair looked at Song Jing with red eyes, and there was a strong burning smell in the room, which was very pungent.

"What's the matter!" Wei Yifei seemed to be in a very bad mood.

"This is the letter sent by the master." Song Jing knows that he can't say too much now. Whenever his uncle fails in alchemy, he is always in a very bad mood. At this time, it is simply asking for trouble.

Wei Yifei had some doubts, and then sounded what Jia Wuxin urged when he was about to leave. His heart suddenly sank. Is there really something wrong?

The letter was transformed, and Jia Wuxin leaned weakly on the wall of the cave. The whole cave was very dark. "Brother Wei, I'm afraid it will take three months for my injury, but this is not the most important thing. Xiao Fei, your disciple, collected the Huangshen Tower, and the Huangshen Tower is the magic weapon that the wings are trying to get. Xiao Fei has received Injury, Zhang Wenfeng is now escorting him back to the sect. He is injured in his divine consciousness; never let the wings get the tower of the wilderness god! Remember that I'm safe now with the help of Brother Wang Yan.

"When did you receive the letter?" Wei Yifei's face turned even worse.

"I just received it." Song Jing didn't know why there was a sudden palpitation. He couldn't help but be shocked, and his uncle's cultivation rose again?

Now inform all the disciples of the condensation period to go to the Red Refining Peak for trial.

"Yes, uncle." Song Jing answered respectfully and turned away.

Wei Yifei stared at the void in front of him and was stunned.

He muttered, "Xiao Fei," he remembered the boy and couldn't help holding an arc at the corners of his mouth, and then sighed, "Brother's cultivation is still a step deeper. The Taoism of Huanglong Taoism is based on divine consciousness, followed by magic power, and he doesn't know what level he has cultivated." He turned his head and looked at the corner of the room, where there was a strange treasure with a faint light.

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"Da Zun, do you want to intercept them?" Wu Daozi finally seized the opportunity. What is rare is that this is an opportunity to show in front of the great master, because he found the trace of Zhang Wenfeng.

"No." The wings and eyes were slightly opened, as if they were taking a nap.

Wu Daozi's excitement suddenly fell to the bottom. He didn't have the courage to ask Yi Xiangtian 'why'. He just answered, "Yes."

"Xin Wuqi, your men?" Yi Xiangtian suddenly said to Xin Wuqi.

"Yes." Xin Wuqi smiled bitterly.

"The blood magic skill is too angry, and the cultivation is too fast. Do you understand what to do!" Yi said vaguely to the sky.

"I understand that I won't let Dazun be distracted." Xin Wuqi looked awe-inspiring and said very clearly in his heart.

"Three hours later, destroy the Huanglong Taoist Temple." The wing cruelly gave the final order to the sky.

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Zhang Wenfeng carried Xiao Fei on his back. After 18 days, Xiao Fei has practiced for five days. The effect is very obvious. The headache has disappeared, but it is expected that it will take about five days to recover.

Stepping into the familiar environment, Zhang Wenfeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

With a breath, he summoned up his last courage and rushed to the top of the mountain.

As soon as I reached the top of the mountain, the whole sky suddenly overflowed with color, shining silver and dazzling under the moonlight.

"Brother, what's going on?" After all, Xiao Fei arrived at Huanglong Taoist Temple for too short to understand.

Zhang Wenfeng's pale face was uncertain, and he said hatefully, "Someone attacked the mountain guard of this gate." After a pause, he said again, "It should be Yi Xiangtian and others."

"Ang~"

Sudly, Xiao Fei heard a long roar, which was so familiar, and the location was also very familiar - Tiangefeng.

Xiao Fei's heart moved. Is that what it is?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt. He said quietly, "Brother, go and inform the master quickly. It's flat here. I'll slowly walk in."

Zhang Wenfeng stared at Xiao Fei and nodded, "Okay, brother, be careful." After saying that, he turned into a streamer and shot away in the direction of Chiyan Peak.

Xiao Fei watched Zhang Wenfeng's back disappear, and immediately urged the rainbow shadow sword and instant swordsmanship. The whole sword light was cut in the air, and suddenly carried Xiao Fei's disappearance without a trace.

Xiao Fei smiled slightly. This injury is also a good thing. These days, he has thought about all the magic formulas from the beginning.

Instant swordsmanship has also improved a lot. The sword light can carry people to escape. Although the distance is not very far, the effect is indeed very good in battle.

And walking to Tiange Peak, Xiao Fei smelled a strong water force. A huge beast's head was raised, his eyes staring down fiercely, and a black figure was fighting hard.

"Dragon!" Xiao Fei looked solemn, and the sword formula in his hand urged him to move forward more quickly, because he saw the ape flying roaring repeatedly while fighting, and he had suffered several injuries all over his body.