"Yes, when a Golden Core cultivator breaks his pill to transform into an infant, he will form a Nascent Soul according to the depth of his foundation and qualifications. The Nascent Soul is divided into grades one to nine, with the worst being the first grade and the best being the ninth grade.
This is the division between the human world and the spiritual world, but in the divine world and the fairy world, the highest level of Yuanying is the top grade, which is the top grade that surpasses the ninth grade, and the blood magic grass is the only one that can turn the magic pill into the top grade.
Foreign objects!”
"What, Yuanying still has grades?"
Feng Jinghong always thought that those above the golden elixir were the Nascent Soul, and those above the Nascent Soul were the transformed gods. This was the first time he heard that the Nascent Soul had levels.
"Yes, Yuanying has different grades. Otherwise, how could they both be Yuanying monks and have such a huge difference in combat power?"
Hearing Jiu Ming Tmall's explanation, Feng Jinghong's calm heart immediately became turbulent. No one, let alone him, could resist the temptation of the best Nascent Soul!
"Jiujiu, how do you use this blood magic grass?"
If Feng Jinghong hadn't known anything about the blood magic grass, he would have taken it into his pocket right away.
"Miaomiao, well, if you agree to a condition, I will tell you!"
Jiujiu was like a proud princess, with her head held high and her two furry tails swaying constantly, making Feng Jinghong's neck itch.
"Okay, okay, tell me!"
Seeing Feng Jinghong nodding hurriedly, Jiu Ming Tmall's big round eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, blinking gently, with a cunning look in his eyes.
"Okay, it's what you said. Don't throw me into that bad Buddhist country in the future. I'm not angry at all, and it always makes me feel uncomfortable."
That is, you are a demon and that is a Buddha. Of course you will not feel comfortable!
Feng Jinghong cursed in her heart, but she still had to put on a flattering smile on her face.
"Jiujiu, do you think this is good? If there is no danger, you can come out. If there is danger, go in. I am also afraid that you will get hurt, okay?"
Indeed, Feng Jinghong was worried about the Nine Life Tmall being injured. Another reason was that he was afraid that if other people knew that he had such a strange pet, he would be in constant trouble. It was not that he was afraid of trouble, but that he had a blood feud.
, the most important thing now is to improve your strength!
"No, my current strength is not inferior to yours. Huh, it's not certain who will save whom. No matter, that's it. If you don't agree, I won't tell you how to use the blood magic grass!"
The Nine-Life Tmall turned its head, its big eyes fluttering.
"Okay, okay, as long as you can ensure your own safety, then I agree!"
“It’s a deal!”
"Absolutely no lies!"
"This Blood Devil Flower is actually very simple. Look at the flower at the top, which looks like a devil's face. It is now black and red, indicating that it is about to mature. As long as you drip your own blood on it, it will
It will turn black, and the flower will turn into your face, but you must use the opposite force to pick it off, and you must use this kind of force to save it!"
"It's okay to drop blood, but what is the opposite force?"
Feng Jinghong couldn't help but feel a little distressed. He didn't expect that the blood magic grass was so weird. It actually required blood to nourish it, and it also required an opposing force to pick it off.
"Idiot, the Blood Demon Flower, as the name suggests, is of demonic nature. You can just use your Buddhist kingdom. What's there to worry about? Although that broken place is lifeless, the Buddha's light is very strong. This
The grass must be tamed and docile there, so what are you worried about?"
Jiuming Tmall's words gave Feng Jinghong an enlightenment.
"Yes, the blood magic grass must be a demonic thing, and the opposite power is only the power of the Buddha. There is nothing to worry about. I have the Buddha Pill in my body, and I don't have to worry about the space to store it. The Buddha Kingdom is in the palm of my hand.
The earth is so big!”
Feng Jinghong hugged the Nine-Life Lynx on her shoulder, kissed it hard on the face, and then cut her left hand eagerly, and a drop of bright red blood slowly dripped into the magical flower.
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Feng Jinghong, who was concentrating on doing all this, didn't even notice that the Nine-Life Lynx on his shoulder was stiff with a strange shy look on his face. He even buried his face in its long tail after his body returned to its original shape.
From time to time, he secretly looked at Feng Jinghong.
Wow!
The black-red magic flower swayed gently, the color became darker and darker, and the weird flower appearance was constantly changing. When the flower color turned completely black, something shocked Feng Jinghong happened.
The flower with a vague human face turned into Feng Jinghong's face. This was the second time Feng Jinghong discovered something that transformed into his own appearance. The first time was the magic tripod he obtained.
The black flowers were unusually evil, half-smiling, with wisps of pure demonic energy puffing out from the stamens. Even Feng Jinghong, who had experienced demonic aura, couldn't help but be a little surprised. These few strands of demonic aura were different from those he had obtained before.
It's completely different, full of spirituality, and doesn't feel cold at all. Although it looks a little weird, it feels very comfortable.
"Jiujiu, what now? Can I take it off?"
Feng Jinghong asked excitedly as she watched the Blood Magic Grass turn into what Nine Lives Tmall said.
"Well, it's just not picking the flowers, but picking them all, starting from the root down, wrapping it with your Buddha power, and putting it in the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of your hand."
Following Jiujiu's instructions, Feng Jinghong moved the Buddha Yuan to his right hand, and then slowly dug up the stones around the Blood Demon Grass.
Sure enough, it was exactly the same as what Nine Lives Tmall said before. The Buddha Yuan was close to the roots of the Blood Demon Grass, and a faint black air slowly overflowed from the roots of the Blood Demon Grass. It was entangled with the Buddha Yuan, and the Blood Demon Grass slowly emerged from the cracks of the stone on its own.
rising.
That's it!
Feng Jinghong saw the Blood Demon Grass fly out, the swastika pattern on his right palm suddenly lit up, and the golden light flashed from the Buddhist kingdom, and he put the Blood Demon Grass into it.
call!
It wasn't until she put the Blood Demon Grass into the palm of her hand that Feng Jinghong let out a long breath.
"Jiujiu, how do you use this grass?"
"It's very simple. Just swallow it when you turn into a baby. This thing is now connected with your blood and energy, and will dissolve when it encounters your body fluids. Then you only need to resist the catastrophe!"
"Is it that simple?"
Feng Jinghong was a little stunned. He thought that such a heaven-defying thing must have some harsh conditions for use, but he didn't expect it to be so simple.
"Of course, the more heaven-defying something is, the simpler it is. In the ancient times, there was no such thing as alchemy and weapon refining. They were all just for use!"
"Oh, okay, let's take a look at these flowers and plants first. They look like a lot of good things!"
After getting the Blood Demon Grass, Feng Jinghong became interested in these strange flowers and plants. Instead of rushing to the spring, she jumped towards more than ten other flowers and plants.
"careful!"
Just when Feng Jinghong was about to fall to the ground, the Nine-Life Lynx screamed, and the canes were like whips, lashing out at Feng Jinghong.
"You actually have self-awareness!"
The moment Feng Jinghong looked back, a black vine had already been drawn in front of his eyes. He was caught off guard and had to use the art of shadow transformation to get out of the way.
"This is the colorful element-devouring demon vine!"
There was a hint of fear and uneasiness in Jiujiu's voice, which made Feng Jinghong become more vigilant and more curious.