"What? The flesh and blood of a ninth-level spiritual beast???"
Yue Mochen looked at Hongyue angrily, his tone very excited.
"If I can kill a ninth-level spiritual beast, I will have already entered the Saint Realm. How can I still rely on this kind of grass to fly?"
It turned out that after Yue Mochen finished his training, he hurriedly asked Hongyue how he could fly after drinking the blood.
But Hongyue gave an answer that almost made Yue Mochen collapse.
As long as you find the spirit and flesh of a ninth-level spirit beast and take it, you can sacrifice a pair of wings of flesh and blood and soar in the sky.
This answer is obviously not what Yue Mochen wants. A ninth-level spiritual beast? That kind of thing, let alone whether it can be found, even if it can be found, it will be in vain if it cannot be defeated.
"Then all the suffering I suffered before was in vain?"
"How can you say that? You have suddenly become a fighter. Isn't this a benefit?"
"That's right." Yue Mochen smiled.
He felt it again, and the spiritual power that suddenly surged secretly in his body was completely different from before! He couldn't help but secretly thought: The satisfaction brought by this kind of power is really not bad.
However, he was still slightly worried in his heart: He had just broken through to the Qi Shi realm less than half a year ago, and now he had been promoted to a fighter. Is this too fast?
"Don't worry, young master, you are different from others."
Hong Yue seemed to have noticed Yue Mochen's worry and smiled softly.
"You have the reincarnation-devouring flames in your body. With your mental strength, you don't have to worry about your unstable state of mind. As for your realm, young master, you have been suppressing your cultivation for many years. Your foundation is perfect. You can advance faster."
It makes sense. But in the later stage, it is impossible to be so fast. A perfect foundation can at most allow you to break through the bottleneck easily, and the accumulation in the later stage is more important."
Upon hearing this, Yue Mochen immediately turned from worry to joy, but then frowned again.
"I feel relieved when you say that, but where do you want me to find the flesh and blood of a ninth-level spiritual beast? When I can beat those guys, I don't need to rely on the sky-shielding grass to fly."
Hongyue didn't say anything, just looked at Yue Mochen, as if she was expecting Yue Mochen to act like a child.
"Hongyue, it is said that you can defeat the Moon Spirit King, and the Moon Spirit King is at the ninth level, so...you..."
Yue Mochen's expression changed, and he looked at Hongyue with a smile and said.
"Don't even think about it. I can beat him not because I am more advanced than him, but because his ability comes from me, I can suppress it, and I know its shortcomings. In fact, my ability at the time was at most comparable to
Fifth level spiritual beast.”
Hongyue obviously didn't expect that Yue Mochen would come up with this idea, so she scolded.
"Even if I take back the spiritual power that belongs to me in Moon Spirit Five now, I can only barely approach the sixth level. If I could have defeated him alone, there would be no need to injure so many people in your palace."
"Besides, Hongyue is not a spiritual beast. Hongyue can only be regarded as a spirit body."
For some reason, this time, when Hongyue told the fact that she was just a spirit body, she didn't have the arrogant feeling she had in the past.
It was as if suddenly she was no longer proud of being a spirit being.
Yue Mochen noticed something strange about Hong Yue, but he didn't expect that his joke would have such a big impact on Hong Yue. He was a little at a loss at the moment and didn't know how to comfort Hong Yue, who was depressed.
"Hongyue, I'm just joking, how can I take it seriously? Even if Hongyue is really a spiritual beast, the young master is not willing to eat your flesh and blood."
Yue Mochen grabbed Hongyue's shoulders again, but said softly with a serious look.
Yue Mochen, who had just turned thirteen years old, was originally far different in height from the beautiful woman that Hong Yue had transformed into, but the breakthrough he had just made caused his body to rise instantly. At this time, Hong Yue could only barely reach his eyebrows.
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At this time, he hugged Hongyue's shoulders with a serious look on his face. The scene was slightly ambiguous, like a pair of lovers talking to each other about their love.
"Um."
Listening to Yue Mochen's words, Hong Yue lowered her head slightly and responded in a voice like ant language.
Yue Mochen's heart moved slightly, and she gently embraced Hongyue into her arms.
The latter let out a sweet cry, but did not struggle, but his face turned even redder.
"Actually, I just said that if you have the flesh and blood of a ninth-level spiritual beast, you can develop real wings. But I didn't say that if you don't have them, you can't fly. Young Master, you are too impatient."
After a moment of silence, the blush on Hongyue's face faded a lot, and then she said leisurely.
"What?"
Yue Mochen was filled with surprise, but still did not let go of Hongyue in her arms.
"When I was about to continue, I was interrupted by you, young master."
Hong Yue, who was being held, stuck out her tongue and complained.
Of course, Yue Mochen didn't see Hong Yue's charming appearance, but just kept asking about flying.
It turns out that besides directly swallowing the flesh and blood of a ninth-level spiritual beast, there is another way to obtain the ability to fly, but in comparison, the flying time is much shorter.
At the beginning of ancient times, human beings were not powerful. Instead, countless birds and beasts ruled the world. Human beings almost always lived on the run. Later, the goddess appeared. She seemed to fall from the sky and brought the seeds of hope to human beings.
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She taught people various cultivation methods and secret methods to improve human combat effectiveness. Among them, there was a secret method related to the flying ability that Yue Mochen longed for.
"Our Five Stone Spirits were all created by the Mistress, so Hong Yue knows almost all secret techniques." Hong Yue shyly left Yue Mochen's embrace and said with a blushing face.
"Then quickly teach young master. Once young master has learned it, he will take Hongyue to fly." Yue Mochen said with anticipation.
But in Hongyue's view, he looked like the legendary bad uncle who would only use the excuse "brother will take you to see goldfish" to deceive little girls.
Fortunately, Yue Mochen doesn't have Hongyue's ability to read people's minds, otherwise he would be furious if he knew Hongyue's thoughts.
"Teaching you young master is not a problem, but this secret method does not allow you to have real wings, but wings of spiritual energy condensed from spiritual energy. At most, it can be regarded as an unconventional combat technique in combat, but cannot be applied.
On top of life.”
Hong Yue looked at Yue Mochen's expectant eyes and couldn't help but explain: "For example, flying on the road, for the young master who only has the fighter realm, that is simply a luxury hope."
"That's not bad, teach me quickly."
Yue Mochen didn't lose heart after hearing this. Instead, he looked like a scoundrel who was bound to win.
"Then young master, you must not be afraid of pain."
Hongyue smiled slyly and said jokingly.
"Um!"
Before he finished speaking, Yue Mochen suddenly felt a sharp vibration and pain coming from the sea of consciousness, as if it had been burst. Immediately, a void figure slowly appeared in the sea of Yue Mochen's consciousness...
After a long time, Yue Mochen slowly opened his eyes.
With incredible eyes, he looked at the smiling and silent red moon.