Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

"Ying Long, have you seen that boy?" The Dragon Emperor seemed to be a little nostalgic, and the dissipation speed slowed down.

"Senior Yinglong told me that I must save you."

As Feng Qingran spoke, she took out the ancient soul-nourishing jade and drew mysterious symbols on the jade with her fingertips. The marks on her forehead were faintly visible, but they couldn't be seen clearly.

Dragon King is different from Haijiao.

The soul of the sea dragon can be nourished simply by entering the soul-nurturing jade.

The Dragon King's soul is extremely powerful.

The ancient power in the soul-nurturing jade alone was not enough to support the Dragon King in maintaining his soul.

Feng Qingran could only draw runes so that the energy within the jade could continuously generate ancient power, so that the Dragon King's soul could truly be nourished.

Mo Jinghong looked at Feng Qingran's movements with surprise in his eyes. He had never seen the runes used by Feng Qingran.

Although the aura on the runes is mysterious, it contains Feng Qingran's aura.

Mo Jinghong's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he suspected that these runes were created by Feng Qingran.

Most of the things we learn have the flavor of the creator.

Even if a practitioner is proficient in using it, he will still fall into a bottleneck after reaching a certain level.

Therefore, when a strong person has practiced to a certain level, he will create his own magic formula.

The strength or weakness of a self-created method largely depends on the creator's understanding of the Tao.

The runes used by Feng Qingran had mysterious auras and were obviously high-level.

Feng Qingran didn't know that Mo Jinghong had seen through this.

She was concentrating on drawing the soul-nourishing runes at the moment.

She figured out these runes in the mysterious realm of Youxuan, and she didn't know the effects.

Feng Qingran hoped that these runes could help the Dragon King.

Suddenly, Feng Qingran seemed to have thought of something, and her apricot eyes flashed brightly.

Feng Qingran's fingertips slid over the soul-nourishing jade, and two rays of golden light floated out from her body and fell into the jade.

"Little girl, what are you doing?"

"Dragon Emperor, I said that I will take you to glory, and I will never allow you to dissipate." Feng Qingran said firmly, and the mark between his eyebrows gradually became clearer.

The Dragon Emperor was shocked when he saw the mark on Feng Qingran's eyebrows.

"Little girl, where did the mark between your eyebrows come from?"

"Mark?" Feng Qingran was very confused. He didn't pay attention to the mark, and his mind was entirely on the soul-nourishing jade.

Feng Qingran held up the soul-nurturing jade, "Senior, you need to recuperate in the jade first. I will definitely find a way to find what you had before your death as soon as possible, and I will definitely help you reshape your true body!"

The Dragon Emperor stared at the mark between Feng Qingran's eyebrows, paused for a few breaths, and chose to get into the soul-nurturing jade.

Feng Qingran checked it over and felt relieved when he saw that there was no difference in the spirit of the Dragon Emperor in the Jade.

At the same time, the mark between Feng Qingran's eyebrows also disappeared.

"Little girl, you have to be careful and don't expose the marks between your eyebrows easily." After the Dragon King finished admonishing, he fell into a deep sleep.

"I remember."

Feng Qingran responded, took a few steps forward, looked down at Hanoi, but didn't see anything between her eyebrows.

Feng Qingran looked at Mo Jinghong who was standing aside, "Seventh Senior Brother, did you see the mark between my eyebrows just now?"

"Yes, like a white lotus." Mo Jinghong's eyes were deep and his deep voice sounded like a jade.

"Senior Brother Seventh, are you sure you're not scolding me?" Feng Qingran's mouth twitched and she was speechless.

Mo Jinghong smiled and said nothing.

Feng Qingran curled her lips and stopped worrying about the mark.

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Feng Qingran took the Tai Chi diagram and originally wanted to start looking for something from the tenth peak.

But when they stepped into the tenth peak, Feng Qingran looked at the messy mountain peak and was stunned.

Those pretty flowers of hers! ?

Where are her towering ancient trees! ?

And her cave...

And the spiritual plants planted on the mountain!

"Eye that covers the sky! Get out of here!" Feng Qingran yelled.

Dark clouds suddenly closed over Lingyun Sect.

A black cloud appeared in front of Feng Qingran, trembling and towering.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Feng Qingran asked through gritted teeth.

"Your master insists on overcoming the tribulation here. He wants to ascend, so I have to chop him down." The Eye that Covers the Sky is very innocent.

"My master?"

"Yes, he insisted on coming to you to overcome the tribulation, and there was nothing I could do about it. After the tribulation, he broke the barrier of this small world without showing any martial ethics and ran away."

Feng Qingran thought of Ye Wentian's unreliable temperament.

You can really do such a thing!

"He ascended directly?"

"Well, it seems that someone was taken away from Huo Lingzhou." The Eye of Covering the Sky answered truthfully.

The Eye that Covers the Sky has grown over the past few years.

It can already split more powerful purple thunder.

As long as you give it some time to grow, it can become the god of this small world.

Feng Qingran held her forehead, somewhat at a loss for words...

She was only at the beginning of her tribulation, and wanting to break through and ascend was not something she could do in a short while.

Feng Qingran waved his hand and told the Sky-Covering Eye to go back.

Feng Qingran was not in the mood to look for anything right now, so she chose to go to Mo Bamboo Peak with Mo Jinghong to rest.

As a result, after the two of them stepped into Mozhu Peak, Feng Qingran was stunned again.

Mozhu Peak is much better than Tenth Peak.

At least there are still some weeds.

But all those beautiful bamboos were gone.

Even the bamboo shoots in the ground were dug up.

Mo Jinghong's eyes swept across the bare Mo Bamboo Peak, his eyes were dark, and the air pressure around his body was extremely low.

"Senior Brother Seventh, um...actually..." Feng Qingran felt very guilty. She never thought that Feng Youyou could eat so much!

Mo Jinghong remained silent and looked at Feng Youyou.

"Senior Brother Seventh, I will replant it for you, don't be angry."

"Hmph! Plant it again? What you think is quite beautiful!" Zhuo Yan appeared on Mo Jinghong's shoulder, with a hint of gloating in his tone.

Feng Qingran's contracted beast ate the Void Immortal Bamboo carefully planted by its owner.

The master will definitely not let Feng Qingran go!

When the two of them fight later, it will definitely spit fire and burn Feng Youyou's fur away!

The master's debt must be paid by the beast!

Feng Youyou tilted her head and looked at Zhuo Yan, her eyes filled with confusion. This bird seemed to be full of malice towards it?

If the master and Mo Jinghong got into a fight later, it would have to deal with Zhuo Yan first.

Zhuoyan also felt Feng Youyou's gaze.

The two beasts seemed to be facing each other, full of fighting spirit.

"If it eats too much, it will suffer from indigestion, become irritable, and may hurt the little junior sister." Mo Jinghong reminded.

"Seventh Senior Brother, are you not angry?" Feng Qingran breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhuo Yan was stunned: Master, you... you were not like this before!

Feng Youyou patted its furry belly to show that it had no indigestion and would not harm its owner.

Mo Jinghong expanded his consciousness to explore Feng Youyou's beast elixir.

Feng Youyou's beast elixir is red-gold, completely different from the ancient iron-eating beast.

Mo Jinghong's phoenix eyes flashed with brilliance, and he discovered that the beast elixir of the iron-eating beast actually had a trace of its original power attached to it.

The glow of red gold.

The iron-eating beast's physique is already top-notch, coupled with the glow of red gold.

No wonder there is no difference after swallowing so much immortal power.

"Little junior sister, I would like to borrow Feng Youyou's help."

Feng Qingran waved to Feng Youyou, "Yuyou, you have eaten so much bamboo from the Seventh Senior Brother. Now he wants to ask you for help, can you?"

Feng Youyou nodded obediently.

Mo Jinghong took out the Tai Chi diagram and unfolded it in front of Feng Youyou.

When Feng Qingran saw this scene, she immediately understood Mo Jinghong's intention.

Zhuo Yan's dream was shattered and he was very unhappy, looking at Feng Youyou with resentment.

Why don't I have any hair?

Feng Youyou can also wear beautiful hair, and is still used highly by her master!

Jealousy ignited in Zhuo Yan's heart, and he secretly decided to find a way to burn Feng Youyou's hair!

Feng Youyou felt Zhuo Yan's hot eyes, and glanced at Zhuo Yan first before focusing on the Tai Chi diagram.

Feng Youyou raised her paw and pointed at a place on the Tai Chi diagram.

"Can Youyou take us there?" Feng Qingran asked happily with her beautiful eyes glimmering.