An Ordinary Path to Immortality

The spiritual liquid had just entered the soul and before it was completely integrated into the soul, it was brought out by Fang Ping's continuous condensation of consciousness.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on Fang Ping's carelessness, because in Fang Ping's inner understanding of the divine soul and the spiritual liquid, even if he knew that the spiritual liquid has not been completely integrated into the divine soul and absorbed by the divine soul, he should not condense the divine soul and attach it to the divine consciousness. Not to mention that as the spiritual consciousness was brought out, it also entered the original core of Feng Yan.

Fortunately, Fang Ping reacted quickly enough. After discovering the spiritual liquid breath in his consciousness, he immediately took back his consciousness. .五2⓪.С○мш

Because the effect of the spiritual liquid is miraculous, if it is refined and absorbed by Feng Yan, Feng Yan may be able to restore part of his power with the spiritual liquid, thus making his previous hard work completely in vain.

It's just that his movements were a little slower after all.

After all, part of the spiritual fluid in his consciousness was absorbed by Fengyan's refining.

Fang Ping withdrew his consciousness, and then discovered that the power of the fairy phoenix in the origin of Fengyan was indeed a little stronger.

Before he could get upset, Fang Ping first noticed that after absorbing the spiritual fluid, the fairy phoenix showed a very humane look of doubt.

At first, Fang Ping was still doubting his feelings, but his consciousness fell on the fairy phoenix, and the fairy phoenix unexpectedly did not refine his consciousness like before.

This time it was Fang Ping's turn to be surprised, but he didn't think much about it and immediately mobilized more consciousness to take the opportunity to speed up the refining.

Feng Yan first allowed Fang Ping's consciousness to fall on him and merge with his own origin.

But the next moment, it suddenly became furious and burned Fang Ping's consciousness away again.

Even though his spiritual consciousness was destroyed and all his previous efforts were wasted, Fang Ping was not discouraged and continued to condense his spiritual consciousness in order to continue refining Feng Yan like before.

The next moment, when Fang Ping's consciousness fell into Feng Yan's core, Feng Yan's reaction was the same as before.

It first allowed Fang Ping's spiritual consciousness to come over, and then refined Fang Ping's spiritual consciousness.

After repeating this several times, Fang Ping himself felt that something was abnormal.

With a thought in his mind, it suddenly seemed to him that every time his consciousness fell on Feng Yan, there would be a vague thought communicating with him.

This time, when his consciousness fell on Feng Yan, he tried to convey his thoughts to Feng Yan before Feng Yan burned his consciousness.

"Are you waiting for that breath of spiritual liquid just now?"

Fang Ping had no hope for his own temptation, and he was even mentally prepared for his consciousness to be burned by Feng Yan again.

The result was unexpected. He really received a vague and weak response from his thoughts.

Although this thought was not communicated as clearly as spiritual beings, Fang Ping, who had refined divine weapons many times, could tell that what this thought wanted to express was "more".

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, wondering if it was an hallucination caused by the severe damage to his soul.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked tentatively: "Let go of your core and accept me as your master. From now on, you will have enough spiritual liquid."

This time, he gathered his energy and carefully sensed the message Feng Yan conveyed to him.

Then he felt the message from Feng Yan again.

A happy smile appeared on Fang Ping's face. It seemed that Feng Yan had already developed a certain spirituality. After tasting the sweetness of the spiritual liquid, he actually knew how to communicate with Fang Ping.

So, Fang Ping took the spiritual liquid again, and then specially sent a trace of it with his spiritual consciousness.

After sensing the aura of the spiritual liquid, the fairy phoenix rushed directly towards the spiritual liquid and swallowed it instantly.

"Do you still want it? If you want it, let go of your original mind and follow me. I will have enough spiritual liquid in the future."

As he spoke, Fang Ping's consciousness sent another trace of spiritual liquid, and this time the spiritual liquid was directly integrated into Feng Yan's core.

Because Feng Yan itself was not spiritually powerful, Fang Ping only felt a sense of pleasure and satisfaction coming from Feng Yan.

Fang Ping was surprised to find that his consciousness had not been refined.

So Fang Ping took the opportunity to deepen his spiritual consciousness, and at the same time used his spiritual consciousness again to bring a trace of spiritual liquid for Feng Yan to absorb.

Next, Fang Ping took advantage of Feng Yan to absorb the spiritual liquid, so that he could integrate more spiritual consciousness.

At first, Feng Yan was still a little resistant, but after Fang Ping used the spiritual liquid to attract Feng Yan's attention, it no longer stopped Fang Ping and allowed Fang Ping to use his spiritual consciousness to integrate into his own origin.

Gradually, Fang Ping used his spiritual consciousness to carry the spiritual fluid directly to Feng Yan's true spirit. Here, he saw a tiny spot of light that was barely detectable.

This light spot is Feng Yan's newly born true spirit, which is extremely weak.

Fang Ping's consciousness brought the spiritual liquid into contact with the other party, but the result was unexpectedly smooth.

The other party did not resist at all, but just absorbed the spiritual liquid on his own, and was completely unaware of the refining of Fang Ping's consciousness.

When his spiritual consciousness entered the opponent's true spirit, Fang Ping felt as if he had entered a world of white flames. In the center of this world, there was a bird like a chicken bathing in the flames and sleeping with its eyes closed.

"Eat...eat..."

Fang Ping's consciousness approached the other party and immediately felt the message conveyed by the bird.

So Fang Ping sent the spiritual liquid he had prepared and a divine consciousness brand into the body of the little bird.

The little bird was not fully spiritual, but it was attracted to the spiritual liquid. Even though it could not even open its eyes, it struggled to pounce on the spiritual liquid with its mouth open, completely turning a blind eye to Fang Ping's brand of spiritual consciousness.

Finally, the spiritual imprint was swallowed by it along with the spiritual liquid. Fang Ping could already feel the connection between Feng Yan and himself, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

He retracted his mind, sensed the spiritual imprint, and tried to communicate with Feng Yan.

Feng Yan, who had been extremely resistant to Fang Ping before and made Fang Ping suffer a lot, gave Fang Ping a very gentle response at this moment.

Fang Ping passed another thought over, and Feng Yan immediately flew up from the spot, circling around Fang Ping, and at the same time conveyed a message of trust and dependence to Fang Ping.

Fang Ping comforted it a little, and his mind moved again, and Feng Yan fell directly into Fang Ping's palm. It followed Fang Ping's meridians and entered Fang Ping's dantian directly, as if it was familiar with the road, and then plunged into Fang Ping's fire spirit root.

Then Fang Ping felt a faint warmth coming from his Dantian, and a white phoenix appeared in the fire spirit root. It was like a wanderer who had been away for many years and returned, floating and floating in Fang Ping's Dantian.

As it entered, the fire attribute elemental power in Fang Ping's Dantian began to be absorbed and refined by it bit by bit, and then released a stream of fire attribute spiritual energy containing a trace of the flame of the Southern Ming Phoenix.

Feeling the changes happening in his fire spirit root, Fang Ping was overjoyed and threw a fireball casually. The power of the fireball containing the flame of the Southern Ming Phoenix was 20% stronger than before.

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