Chapter 475: Five-Colored Peacock Blood
The reason why Ye Changsheng made such a specific request was naturally because he knew that Mu Qing had a portion of true spirit blood in his body.
And it was the five-colored peacock blood that he wanted very much.
After he said this, the cave suddenly fell into silence.
Mu Qing stared at him carefully, and after a moment she suddenly smiled and said, "If I hadn't known Fellow Daoist Ye before, I would have almost thought that Fellow Daoist Ye's request was tailor-made for me!"
"Oh, senior, what you mean is that you really have the blood of the true spirit in your hands?" Ye Changsheng asked with a hint of surprise on his face.
Mu Qing laughed when he heard this and said, "Yes, I do have a piece of True Spirit Blood in my hand, which I can use as a trading item with Fellow Daoist Ye!"
"When the Earth Abyss demon tide broke out, I took the risk and killed a Feiling tribe elder. As a result, I got a bottle of Feiling tribe's true saint blood from him."
"As far as I know, the True Saint Blood of the Feiling Clan is an extremely precious thing among the Feiling Clan. No matter which branch of the Feiling Clan, there won't be too many of these things. If I weren't lucky, I would probably find it difficult to get this thing." Mu Qing said with a hint of emotion on his face.
Ye Changsheng was startled when he heard this, thinking that this demon king was a character that should not be underestimated.
Anyone who can become an elder of the Feiling tribe must be a cultivator at the fusion level. Being able to kill a cultivator at the fusion level, no matter what the reason is or what means she used, it shows that her strength is extraordinary.
"What kind of true saint blood is it?" Ye Changsheng asked with a look of surprise on his face, looking extremely expectant.
"It's the blood of the five-colored peacock's true spirit. How about it? Should this thing meet your requirements?"
"In fact, you have gotten a great bargain. The real blood of the five-colored peacock is not different from the ordinary real spirit blood!" Mu Qing said as if he was thinking you are lucky.
What she said was indeed true. The five-colored peacock blood was indeed something very difficult to obtain.
The five-colored peacock is also very famous among many true spirits. It is a terrifying existence that ranks among the top among the avian true spirits.
I'm afraid that only a few top-level true spirits such as the Tianfeng can suppress the Five-Colored Peacock. If it is replaced by others, such as Youtian Kunpeng, Seven-Headed Owl, etc., they may not be stronger than the Five-Colored Peacock.
"It's actually the real blood of the five-colored peacock. Senior is very lucky to have obtained this kind of thing!" Ye Changsheng said with a smile on his face.
"So, do you agree to my deal?" Mu Qing asked.
"no problem!"
"Okay, then in the next period of time, Brother Ye, you will learn the art of thunder sacrifice from me. When you are able to condense the divine thunder to ward off evil spirits, we will carry out this transaction!" Mu Qing nodded and said.
"Thank you very much, Senior!"
…
A month later, on a mountain peak somewhere in the third layer of the abyss, Ye Changsheng and Mu Qing appeared.
Ye Changsheng looked up at the sky, raised his hands with a solemn expression, and quickly formed a spell with his hands.
Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound all around, and countless slender golden arcs shot out in the blink of an eye, circling around his body.
Then the electric arc gradually became thicker and spread wildly in all directions with a terrifying momentum.
After a while, in the amazing lightning, a huge circular electric net gradually took shape.
At the same time, under the urging of Ye Changsheng's magic formula, strange runes shining with golden light surged out from his hands, and disappeared into the surrounding electric arcs.
A mysterious scene appeared!
The moment the rune sank into it, the thick electric arcs around it suddenly shattered silently like bubbles, turning into a golden halo with a diameter of several feet.
Ye Changsheng, who was surrounded by a halo, had an unclear figure, but he kept chanting obscure spells.
As the golden halo rotated, the golden runes inside rolled unsteadily, and a faint buzzing sound was heard. Gradually, the sound became louder and louder, and gradually became piercing and sharp!
Suddenly there was a thunderclap!
The golden light suddenly flashed, and the light was extremely dazzling, but in the same instant, the halo disappeared after flashing.
Ye Changsheng's figure appeared again, he made a gesture with one hand, and gently lifted up the five fingers of the other hand. About a foot above the palm of his hand, a fist-sized ball that seemed to be made of pure gold was suspended there motionlessly.
This sphere was unremarkable. Apart from the uneven rune-like patterns on its surface, its light was extremely dim and it did not seem to have any spiritual pressure at all, as if it was just an ordinary object.
But when he saw the golden ball, Mu Qing's expression in the distance became solemn.
At this time, Ye Changsheng's face was also solemn. He held up the golden ball with his palm and flicked it lightly with his five fingers.
With a "puff", the golden ball turned into a beam of golden light and shot into the sky.
Then after a flash, it disappeared.
Almost at the same time, there was a "crackling" sound from Ye Changsheng's other hand. In the flash of lightning, a huge golden rune also shot up into the sky and disappeared.
With a loud "boom".
Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the nearby sky, and dark clouds gathered in the sky. A golden sun was looming in the clouds, and then an astonishing aura that seemed to be able to destroy the world rose into the sky from the golden sun.
On the surface of the scorching sun, countless lightning flashed wildly and the sound of thunder was continuous and shockingly deep.
Mu Qing's face showed shock. The aura emanating from the clouds gave her a strong sense of threat.
Even she didn't dare to take such an attack because it was too dangerous.
For a moment, Mu Qing actually had doubts in his heart.
Is it the right decision to teach Ye Changsheng the high-level lightning-controlling spell of Thunder Sacrifice?
“Boom…”
In the sky, deafening thunder continued to sound.
Amidst the loud thunders, the golden sun suddenly emitted a golden beam of light as thick as a water tank, which slammed down heavily to the earth.
It hit the empty ground in front of Ye Changsheng.
A shocking situation occurred.
Wherever the beam of light passed, the small mountain at his feet was reduced to ashes silently, and a huge black hole with a diameter of several meters suddenly appeared.
The golden beam of light lasted for several breaths, and then a golden light suddenly flashed in the sky like a flash of the sun, and then disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared.
Only the big black hole on the ground silently told the story of the terrifying attack that had just happened.
With a flash of light, Mu Qing appeared beside Ye Changsheng, looking at the big hole below with a serious expression.
I saw a burnt smell coming from the dark cave entrance, and the cave was so deep that it seemed like I couldn't see the end at a glance.
There was a flash of shock in her eyes. Even she didn't want to be touched by such power.
With a light laugh, Mu Qing said nonchalantly: "It seems that Fellow Daoist Ye has already mastered the art of offering sacrifices to thunder. If he works harder, he will become more proficient in it!"
As she spoke, she turned her head and looked at Ye Changsheng with a strange look and said, "The terrifying power of the Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder is indeed well-deserved. After mastering this Thunder Sacrifice Technique, Brother Ye's strength will probably increase dramatically again, right?"
"I'm afraid that even I may not be a match for you in the future!" Mu Qing said this with a deep fear in his heart.
"Haha, senior, you are joking. I am just a small spiritual commander cultivator, how dare I compare myself with a demon king of the fusion level!" Ye Changsheng said calmly.
"Besides, this thunder ritual is so slow to activate. By the time I activate this evil-repelling thunder, you would have killed me long ago. How could I possibly pose a threat to you?"
Ye Changsheng shook his head and said this, with an expression that said, "I'm weak and you think too highly of me."
Mu Qing obviously didn't believe it, and said, "It's slow to activate now. When Fellow Daoist Ye's cultivation is advanced and his strength is stronger, his control over the Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder will also be stronger, and then it will be much faster to activate!"
"Haha, if Fellow Daoist Ye can also cultivate to the same level of integration as us in the future, I will not dare to be your enemy at all!"
"For me, a cultivator at the initial stage of spiritual commander, it is too early to talk about fusion now!" Ye Changsheng said lightly.
Mu Qing smiled faintly upon hearing this: "Fellow Daoist Ye, don't forget the deal between you and me. Now that Fellow Daoist Ye has the initial ability to condense the evil-repelling divine thunder, when you can condense the thunder ball, you can get the true blood of the five-colored peacock!"
…
Two months later, Ye Changsheng handed a specially made wooden tripod to Mu Qing, which was filled with evil-repelling divine thunder that he condensed with the help of the thunder sacrifice technique.
Mu Qing took the thunder ball from the tripod with a hint of excitement in his eyes, then took out a jade bottle, handed it over and said:
"This contains the true blood of the five-colored peacock. Please keep it, Fellow Daoist Ye!"
Ye Changsheng took the bright red blood-colored small bottle and opened the lid. Suddenly, a clear chirping sound came from inside, followed by a flash of five-colored light, and a five-colored peacock flew out of it.
With a flash of its wings, an astonishing spiritual pressure spread out, and the gorgeous peacock's tail feathers became colorless.
Blue, red, white, yellow, and black!
The five-colored peacock is a true spirit that is born with the magical powers of the five elements, and its five-colored divine light magical power is well-known in all realms.
Feeling the rich aura of the true spirit, Ye Changsheng nodded with satisfaction, flicked his fingers, and put the five-colored peacock back into the bottle.
The bottle of five-colored peacock blood in Mu Qing's hand is definitely very pure true spirit blood, which definitely meets the requirements of the Twelve Changes of Jingzhe.
"According to the description of Jingzhe Twelve Transformations, every time you refine a kind of true blood, the power of this magical power can be increased by about 30%!"
“If all twelve kinds of blood essence are refined, the strength of each true spirit transformation will be increased to four times the initial strength!”
"Although I don't know whether this improvement is true or not, but even if it contains water, this improvement is quite terrifying!" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.
Now he has three kinds of true spirit blood in his hands. After refining them all, he will be able to fully master the transformation of Kunpeng, Tianfeng and the five-colored peacock.
The Kunpeng transformation combined with the Tianpeng wings can enable his speed to reach an astonishing level.
The Heavenly Phoenix transformation combined with the Heavenly Phoenix Wings that Ye Changsheng intends to refine will allow him to master the ability to travel through space.
And if the transformation of the five-colored peacock is combined with his Great Five Elements Fairy Light, perhaps the power of his magical power can be increased again.
Combined with the thunder sacrifice technique to enhance the power of the five elements of thunder...
With the combination of these three factors, even Ye Changsheng himself cannot predict how powerful his magical power will be.
Seeing Ye Changsheng put away the bloody bottle, Mu Qing smiled faintly and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye has learned almost everything from me. According to the agreement, you should go to Sister Lan to learn the thunder sacrifice technique!"
"Haha, Sister Lan can't wait any longer and has urged us several times!" Mu Qing said with an ambiguous smile on his face.
When Ye Changsheng heard this, he thought to himself, "I have already learned most of the Lightning Control Technique from Mu Qing. I am afraid I won't be able to learn anything from the Ghost Woman. But I still have to go there to take a look!"
Thinking of this, he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much for your teachings during this period of time. I will take my leave now!"
"Fellow Daoist Ye, walk slowly!"
After Ye Changsheng's figure disappeared, a smile gradually appeared on Mu Qing's lips. He held the small wooden tripod in his hand, looking at the evil-repelling divine thunders inside that looked like metal balls, and a hint of coldness appeared on his face.
…
The witch has the body of a demon, and the location of her cave is closer to the bottom of the earth than that of the other demon kings.
The strong yin energy here is of great benefit to her practice.
But even so, the demon king did not dare to enter the seventh layer at the bottom of the abyss, but stayed on the sixth layer.
Because of the terrifying negative energy on the seventh floor, even she couldn't bear it.
When Ye Changsheng arrived, he was immediately warmly received by the demon king.
Several young maids transformed from ghosts came out and led Ye Changsheng into the demon king's cave, where Ye Changsheng saw the white-haired woman.
"It seems that Yao'er and the others really did not come to Diyuan. So I can finally breathe a sigh of relief!" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.
He had just observed carefully and did not find Yuan Yao and Yan Li, nor did he sense any presence of them here.
It seems that their fate has really been completely changed.
"Hello, Senior Lan!"
Ye Changsheng walked into this palace filled with gloomy energy, bowed and said.
"Please take a seat, Fellow Daoist Ye. Fellow Daoist Ye has finally come to my side!" said the white-haired woman, forcing a smile on her face.
" Haha , it was really Senior Mu who insisted on keeping me, and I had no choice. I hope you will forgive me!" Ye Changsheng said with a laugh.
Hearing this, the white-haired woman snorted coldly, as if she was a little unhappy, and said coldly: "Daoyou Mu is always like this. She always makes some unexpected changes to the things we have agreed on!"
"If Fellow Daoist Ye has made any agreement with her, you must be more careful in the future!" said the white-haired woman with a hint of meaning.
