Chapter 107 The Flooded Serpent that Failed to Transform the Flood Dragon
"Okay then, do you want to meet Feng Qihang and Feng Zino?"
In fact, Ba Tianshi wanted to keep Feng Wan around for a while since he was running out of things to say and asked Feng Wan to see this and that.
Because the long years are just too boring.
His master finished playing the piano and was probably going to bed soon, so he was even more bored.
The girl Qingqing and the boy Yichen all went to retreat in the ice and snow to practice.
Apart from sleeping, he only chatted with the two boys Qihang and Zino.
However, neither of them had the right temperament for him, so Feng Wan came, and Tyrant Lion didn't want to let him go.
"It's gone. Just let them concentrate on their cultivation."
"Okay, I'll take you to pick snowdrops."
Snow lotuses are not found everywhere on the Holy Sword Peak, but are found only on the largest patch of ice and snow.
As the temperature got lower and lower, Feng Wan had to use all his spiritual power to resist.
But even so, there is still a feeling of being frozen to the core.
Feng Wan couldn't help but sigh in her heart, does Feng Qingqing always practice in such an environment?
It's really awesome.
Tyrant Lion looked back at Fengwan and asked with a smile.
"Are you not used to it?"
Feng Wan nodded. When he heard about the ice and snow before, he thought it was very beautiful and artistic.
Only now did she realize that it was really cold, and most monks really couldn't bear it.
"It's good to get used to it. Although it's a bit cold, practicing in this environment is the easiest way to develop ice muscles and jade bones."
"No..." As soon as Ran was about to leave his mouth, Feng Wan quickly swallowed it back.
It was too abrupt for her to ask this.
The Tyrant Lion looked at Feng Wan's ridiculous little appearance and hesitated to speak. With a lion's face covered with golden fluff, he smiled even more kindly.
"You guessed it right, that's how the undyed ice muscles and jade bones come from."
Feng Wan nodded, yes, nothing comes for free.
Even if Bu Ran is extremely talented, he still has to rely on his own efforts.
Tyrant Lion raised his paws and placed a protective shield around Feng Wan.
It's okay for him to be thick-skinned, but he still needs to take good care of a delicate little girl like Feng Wan.
Moreover, Yushou Peak is such a precious little egg, and if someone freezes up in Holy Sword Peak, Zong Zhengxuan will immediately bring those eleven beautiful disciples to kill him.
With the protective cover of the Tyrant Lion, Fengwan could hardly feel the cold outside.
One man and one beast continued to walk forward, and after climbing over several hills, they finally reached the extremely cold place.
Several snow lotus flowers condensed with ice crystals, carrying frost, and swaying in the wind and snow came into Feng Wan's eyes.
Feng Wan couldn't help but sigh, it was really beautiful.
"Little Wanwan, do you want to pick it yourself, or should I help you?"
If it were for other people, Tyrant Lion would naturally not help, but he liked Feng Wan very much. It was just a favor and he was willing to do it.
"Senior Tyrant Lion, I can do it myself. This way I will be more sincere."
"Um."
Tyrant Lion nodded his big head and waited for Feng Wan to come back from harvesting.
Although it is a snowdrop, it is actually a type of lotus, so it grows in ice ponds.
Feng Wan thought, and a jade box appeared in her hand.
Two fingers that had gradually become slender stretched out, gently picked the snow lotus flowers, put them into the jade box immediately, and closed the lid.
This kind of jade box in the world of cultivation can hold elixirs, spiritual plants, spiritual grasses and spiritual flowers. It can be adjusted in size according to the size of the spiritual objects placed in it. It is very convenient and practical.
Fengwan had already picked the snow lotus and was about to leave when a giant white object broke through the ice. Its sharp fangs were only a hair away from Fengwan.
Feng Wan wanted to run and resist, but at that moment, she seemed unable to move.
This frightened Feng Wan again. She thought her cultivation skills were enough to save her life.
But now she realizes that she doesn't even have the ability to resist in the face of the power that absolutely crushes her.
If the big monster in front of her wants to eat her, she can be reincarnated again.
If it is a monster that even swallows the soul, then there will be no chance of reincarnation.
"go back."
Tyrant Lion put away his usual pleasant expression and threw out two words very domineeringly. At the same time, he also came to Feng Wan's side.
The monster in front of him roared at Feng Wan, seemingly dissatisfied with being controlled by the Tyrant Lion.
Feng Wan felt that her ears were almost useless. This monster definitely did it on purpose.
Tyrant Lion raised his hand and fired a stream of spiritual power to the forehead of the opposite monster.
The beaten monster grinned in pain and backed away unwillingly for a distance, but did not leave.
Huge vertical pupils stared at Feng Wan, completely dissatisfied.
Feng Wan looked at the vertical pupils and had a guess in his mind.
[The master is a snake that failed to transform into a dragon.]
It turns out that this is a white snake that has practiced for thousands of years but failed to transform into a dragon and turned into a ferocious-looking dragon snake.
"Don't be afraid, little Wanwan, he doesn't dare to really hurt you.
A hundred years ago, Taoist Lord Buran encountered it when it failed to transform into a dragon and was seriously injured, so he brought it back to heal its wounds in this ice pond."
Dragons, like phoenixes, have become extinct in Jiuhuang. Perhaps it was God's disapproval that made this snake fail to transform into a dragon.
When the Tyrant Lion mentioned his sadness, the dragon snake irritably slapped the ice with its huge tail.
"It has a bad temper, let's go."
Tyrant Lion was about to leave with Feng Wan, and the dragon snake opened its mouth and came towards Feng Wan.
"Bai Yu, how dare you? She is the most talented alchemy seedling in Jiuhuang."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Tyrant Lion's spiritual power gathered into a big golden palm, and with a snap, the snake's head was directly knocked to one side.
The snake is so aggrieved, but it is one step away from the dragon.
As a result, the souls of those who were hit by the thunder were severely damaged, and now they can't even defeat this smelly lion.
But what does this smelly lion say? The human cub in front of him is the most talented alchemist?
"How talented are you?"
Bai Yu put away his fierce look and tried his best to look like he would not scare the children into tears.
Feng Wan took a few steps back cautiously. The big snake had tried to eat her twice.
"What are you afraid of? I never eat people. I just scared you."
Feng Wan's cute little loli face has a bit of anger, which makes it even worse to scare people.
"Senior Tyrant Lion, let's go."
Feng Wan didn't like talking to such impolite monsters, so her two cubs were better, they were soft and obedient.
"Um."
Ba Tianshi knew that Feng Wan was angry, so he immediately followed him without explaining to Bai Yu.
You know, people with a good temper don't get angry easily, but if they do get angry, they will be more powerful than people with a bad temper.
Bai Yu was anxious and left like this. What it needed most now was the elixir.
Although this ice pond is good, it is still too slow to recover. It has been a hundred years, not to mention the claws, and the scales on the body have not grown.
The obvious characteristic of a snake that transforms into a dragon is that it will grow four dragon-like claws and its body will be covered with dragon scales.
Now Bai Yu is a complete sixth-order snake.
"Wait a minute, we can talk." Bai Yu called Feng Wan from behind.
Chapter completed!