Chapter 260: The Eighth Mission - The New Five Immortals 64
Wu Yao waited leisurely, and was surprised when the meal was served.
"What did you do? Why does it smell so good?"
Wu Yao pretended not to know what Mo Yiyi had done, and praised him as soon as he came up.
After hearing this, Noila Mo was very proud, and then she held Wu Yao's natal sword in her arms and was not in a hurry to return it, but was busy serving Wu Yao's food first!
These dishes seemed a bit weird to Mo Yiyi.
Bird meat is stir-fried with hay, bird meat is stewed with twigs, and bird meat is served with cold leaves.
If this food was given to Mo Yiyi, she would definitely not eat it, but she couldn't stop the little girls from saying it was delicious.
Since they said it smelled good, and the system said that Pixiu liked it, she reluctantly believed that they would be fine once it was over!
When serving the dishes, Mo Yiyi kept paying attention to Wu Yao's expression. Seeing that he was always smiling and could not see any signs of happiness or anger, she was more or less unsure in her heart whether her master liked it or not.
eat.
As for Wu Yao, he really didn't have any special ideas.
Like Mo Yiyi, he didn't smell much fragrance, and even thought these dishes were a bit weird.
But it doesn’t matter. He is a sword cultivator in the Mahayana stage. He doesn’t eat anything he eats. His appetite is such that even metal can be digested, let alone other things!
So when the food came, Wu Yao picked it up with his chopsticks. It tasted a little strange when he chewed it in his mouth, but he didn't show it and nodded, as if he was very satisfied.
Can you be dissatisfied? With the first example of his disciple cooking in front of him, as long as there is no thunder from the sky, even if Mo Yiyi really puts a bunch of metals for him to eat, he can say it tastes delicious without changing his expression.
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So, right in front of Noila Mo, Wu Yao was stunned, and within a short time, he had finished the three large plates of food!
Mo Yiyi saw that her master seemed to really like eating, and she was very satisfied at the moment.
"Master, is it delicious?"
What's so delicious about a pile of hay and tree leaves and branches?
But Wu Yao still nodded.
"tasty!"
As long as it’s delicious!
Because Wu Yao nodded, Noila Mo also took out a large pot of squeezed... juice with a strange color and a lot of sediment in it!
"Master, try it!"
Wu Yao had known about this thing for a long time. It was made by Mo Yiyi by taking those hay leaves and branches and adding two yellow apricots.
Because he already knew it, Wu Yao didn't blink when he drank it.
To be honest, the taste was a bit strange, and there were a lot of impurities in it, such as rotten leaves, rotten wood, etc. If it weren't for the sake of those two yellow apricots, he might not have been able to take it in.
After drinking such a large pot of juice smoothly, Wu Yao burped. The taste that came back was slightly painful, but fortunately Wu Yao still held it back.
After eating and drinking enough, Mo Yiyi finally returned the natal sword to him.
Putting the somewhat silent natal sword back into his Dantian to warm it up, Wu Yao began to eat the spiritual fruits in the basket, hoping to wash away the taste in his mouth!
Originally, in Wu Yao's eyes, this meal was just a small episode, a piece of his disciple's affection for him.
But after finishing the meal, he felt uncomfortable not long after!
It wasn't that these messy things couldn't be digested in his stomach, but that he felt his blood began to surge abnormally!
At first, he just felt a little hot and his blood flow was faster. He thought it was the bird meat.
After all, he is a demon cultivator in the Mahayana period, and the energy contained in his flesh and blood is still very majestic.
But slowly, he realized something was wrong.
The blood in his body not only flowed faster and faster, but also began to boil!,
The part belonging to the demon vein became more and more active, and red liquid began to flow out from the surface of his skin. It was the blood that was drained from the part that did not belong to the demon vein!
To put it simply, his bloodline is being purified!
What's going on??
Wu Yao was confused by this sudden situation, and the thought that flashed subconsciously in his mind was that it turns out that the flesh and blood of the bird cultivator in the Mahayana period is so useful!
But this idea only crossed his mind for a moment, and then he gave it up.
If those old birds were really so useful, they would have been extinct long ago! How could they still be multiplying so vigorously? There are so many Mahayana strong men in one group!
But if it wasn't the meat of those birds, what was going on with him?
Wu Yao's eyes fell on Mo Yiyi. Mo Yiyi was also frightened by Wu Yao's state at this moment, and subconsciously started to take out yellow apricots, hoping to feed them to Wu Yao.
However, Wu Yao asked her at this time.
"Do you still have those leaves, branches, and hay?"
Since the bird meat is not a problem, then the leaves, branches and hay that are paired with the bird meat are most likely to be a problem.
Noila Mo didn't know why, but she still took out all those things.
"Yes, Master, do you want it?"
Noila Mo took out a lot, Wu Yao only hesitated in his heart for a moment, and then grabbed a dry branch and put it into his mouth!
Wu Yao's eyes sparkled as he chewed.
Wu Yao is already a sword cultivator in the Mahayana stage, and he has tried almost every method that can increase the blood concentration.
But a half-demon is a half-demon, and human blood is deeply rooted. No matter how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures he consumes, when the demonic bloodline awakens to a certain level, it will stagnate and cannot improve!
This accidental blood purification allowed Wu Yao to see an opportunity!
If his bloodline can be further purified, his combat power will be even stronger!
Mo Yiyi watched Wu Yao nibbling branches, and after thinking for a while, he took out something like a pot, filled it with the hay and leaves, then took two yellow apricots and threw them into it, and activated the magic circle inside.
The things were quickly beaten into fluffy mud.
Mo Yiyi dug them out, mixed a little water into them, and turned them into a paste.
Wu Yao didn't care, he took it and drank it in a few sips, then continued to chew on the dry branches!
Seeing how hard her master ate, Mo Yiyi felt a little worried.
[System, is it okay for Master to eat like this? Can he digest it? 】
[Host, don’t worry, Pixiu has a particularly good stomach. Even if your master is only a half-demon, his digestive ability is much stronger than other demons.]
Although the system said so, Mo Yiyi always felt that it was a bit unreliable, especially since Wu Yao was still bleeding. The blood turned from red at the beginning to light red, and finally something sticky seemed to follow it.
When it came out, she always felt that this phenomenon was abnormal!
However, Wu Yao ate so happily that Noila Mo didn't know what to do. She could only sit there and make paste for Wu Yao while watching him eat.
This meal lasted until Wu Yao finished all the things No Yiyi took out, and then he reluctantly ended.
In fact, Mo Yiyi still had these things in her storage compartment, but she didn't dare to take them out and continue eating at Wu Yao.
In fact, Wu Yao's current appearance is somewhat scary.
The blood and some kind of viscous substance seeping out of his body have solidified into a blood shell on his body. It looks a little hard, but is actually just a pile of blood, which looks particularly scary.
Mo Yiyi looked a little afraid to feed him, but Wu Yao didn't care about his appearance, and he was even very satisfied with his current state!
Wrap Mo Yiyi with spiritual power silk, then he released his spiritual power and shook suddenly! Most of those sticky things were thrown away!
The rest, after a few cleansing techniques, it will be almost clean.
The spiritual power shield protecting No Yiyi was also splashed with a layer of this sticky stuff. Fortunately, it only splashed on the spiritual power shield, and Mo Yiyi was effectively isolated.
When Wu Yao withdrew the spiritual power thread, Noila Mo appeared cleanly.
But Mo Yiyi, who appeared cleanly, had a bunch of talismans in her hand. As soon as she came out, she threw them everywhere, and didn't stop until all the sticky mess was cleaned up!
Wu Yao sighed in his heart that he was a loser, and then he was happy with his changes!
His hand touched his head, and he clearly felt three hard objects in the center and both sides of his forehead.
This hard object is his horn that hasn’t grown yet!
Baijie has three horns, but Wu Yao is half-blood, so he doesn't have horns.
But now, his bloodline has been further improved, and there are traces of horns on his forehead!
It's just that these three horns have just appeared under the skin. It will take an extremely long time or chance to grow out.
But even so, he has already felt the benefits that these three corners have brought to him.
The existence of three horns is like giving him three more Dantians, and the roots of the horns can allow him to store more spiritual energy!
This change cannot be said to be minor, and it is definitely a great good thing for Wu Yao!
Wu Yao was very happy, and then, suddenly, Wu Yao and Mo Yiyi felt something in their hearts, and they all subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the sky. Wu Yao, who was originally very happy, suddenly became serious!
That familiar feeling of being locked in by heaven!
Wu Yao secretly thought no way, but he didn't dare to delay at all. He quickly flew away from the spaceship and came to the outside of the spaceship alone.
Their spaceship happened to be sailing over a deep forest. When Wu Yao looked up at the sky, calamity clouds had begun to gather in the sky!
Wu Yao knew that he might be struck by lightning again.
Wu Yao's mood was a little complicated. He raised his hand to drive the spaceship farther away, then found a relatively empty place to land, and began to prepare himself for being struck by lightning.
When Mo Yiyi ran to the deck and looked down, the calamity cloud was already ready. Thick thunder dragons were moving in the black calamity cloud. The formation was huge at first sight!
Mo Yiyi didn't expect that just eating something could cause such a big noise, so she immediately asked the system.
【System, why is this happening???】
The system is also very helpless about this.
[Host, don’t worry, this is a good thing. Your master’s bloodline can be further purified, and he is a big step closer to the mythical beast Pixiu!]
This indeed sounds like a good thing, but the calamity clouds gathering in the sky made Mo Yiyi start to worry.
But it was useless for Mo Yiyi to worry. The calamity thunder came as expected, without giving anyone a chance to react. It struck with majestic force like it was in a hurry, one after another, without giving Wu Yao any time to recover!
At the beginning, Wu Yao was able to deal with it with ease, but as the number of thunderbolts struck increased, Wu Yao changed from drawing his sword at the beginning to silently enduring it.
No matter how powerful the sword cultivators are, under the power of God, they can still only be considered grandsons!
There is no other way, who would let something like Tianlei have to resist forcefully!
Fortunately, the thunder didn't really want to kill him, at least it wasn't rushing to kill him!
There were a total of eighty-one thunderbolts. After striking the calamity clouds, they dispersed as quickly as if everything before was just an illusion!
When Mo Yiyi saw that the thunder had finished striking, she wanted to go and see how her master was doing.
But before she could move, many monks appeared from all directions, all rushing towards the dark figure in the scorched pit!
This turn of events was unexpected by Mo Yiyi, and she subconsciously wanted to take out the sword talisman! But before she could make a move, a cold light exploded, and the monks who gathered around and wanted to take advantage were instantly hit.
The one who retreated was beaten back, and the one who was cut in half was cut in half!
As for the dark figure standing in the scorched pit, the scorched shell on his body shattered due to the action of swinging his sword just now!
Wu Yao held up his sword, and regardless of what happened to himself, he started to chase the monks who were surrounding him!
Those monks who wanted to pick up an advantage were only at the highest level of the gods. They saw the calamity cloud from a distance and then rushed over to see if they could take advantage of it.
Who would have thought that this sword cultivator could be so perverted, and that he could be so lively and energetic just after surviving the thunder tribulation!
The sword cultivators of the Mahayana period had no problem dealing with these monks. Wu Yao didn't even give them a chance to beg for mercy and had already finished them off!
After killing the monks who wanted to take advantage, Wu Yao swung his sword and slashed at the burning forest trees.
This is the only disadvantage of going through a tribulation in a place like this, as it can easily cause wildfires.
But at that time, he was not given time to find another suitable place to survive the catastrophe. Fortunately, the thunder passed quickly and the fire was still under control.
Before the fire spread, Wu Yao first cut out an isolation zone to prevent the fire from spreading. Then he flew into the air and took out his sword.
Standing in the sky, he swung down at the blazing mountain fire below. The sword energy burst out from the sword, leaving a deep mark on the burning land!
More than a dozen formation patterns were drawn to form a simple water gathering formation.
The formation was opened, and the water vapor began to condense. Gradually, the raging fire was suppressed. After a while, the flames were extinguished. Wisps of water vapor condensed in the formation, and soon turned into water, drop by drop.
The drops fell onto this scorched earth!
The water droplets grew from tiny dots at first to a large mass, and finally gathered into a downpour.
The excessive water softened the ground, gradually destroying this simple water gathering formation, and the collected water vapor slowly dispersed.
But even so, the place where Wu Yao passed through his tribulation became a small pond, with a lot of blackened charcoal soaked in it, but the water looked clear.
Mo Yiyi was somewhat envious as she watched her master raise his fingertips to transform decay into magic.
Wu Yao fell back on the deck, with the scorched shells on his body still there. Originally, these things could have fallen off on their own, but Wu Yao used spiritual power threads to fix them tightly, fearing that they would fall off!
After all, his clothes were destroyed by lightning, and Mo Yiyi was still watching from the side. It would not be good for him, a master, to be exposed in front of his disciples!
"Little disciple, do you have any clothes?"
Mo Yiyi originally prepared several sets of clothes for Wu Yao, but those clothes were damaged on the battlefield. When she went to the exchange office of the Sword Sect and tried to repair them, they refused to do so because they did not have such precious silk threads!
Noila Mo opened the storage compartment and looked at it. She really didn't have any clothes suitable for Wu Yao. After all, she was a woman, so why did she store men's clothes in such large sizes?
But luckily she still has some fabrics in her storage compartment.
"Master, wait a minute. I'll ask those little girls. They should know how to sew clothes!"
Those little girls were selling fabrics woven from rabbit fur. They must have been some ingenious girls. She gave them the fabrics and they should be able to make them into new clothes!
Just like that, Wu Yao, who had just survived the disaster, was thrown on the deck by a man, while Mo Yiyi went to find the girls who were too frightened by the thunder to come out and were hiding in the cabin shivering!
These girls were really frightened by the movement outside just now. They all huddled together shivering in twos and threes. Even now that the thundercloud had passed, they still did not dare to move. Their whole bodies were shaking.
Mo Yiyi excitedly came over with the cloth and saw this scene.
They were really frightened.
Mo Yiyi stuffed the fabric on her hand into the storage compartment, then took out the teapot. Regardless of what the tea core was in the teapot, first everyone poured them a cup of hot tea and let them hold it in their hands and mouth.
Also comforting them.
"Don't worry, it's not a big deal, it's just that the sound is a little louder. You guys should drink some tea first to calm down."
Each of these little girls' faces turned pale with fright, and two of them had red eyes from fear. However, the other girls around them were also very scared, so they didn't notice anything strange about these two girls.
When Mo Yiyi saw it, she pretended not to see it. After comforting them a little, she took the teapot and went to find the other little girls in the cabin.
These little girls were so frightened that Mo Yiyi even picked up a palm-sized rabbit in the aisle with slightly short ears that looked like a mouse!
The little rabbit is crescent white all over, its eyes are blood red, and the tips of its four little feet are a little yellow, which is the down that has not yet been shed.
The little rabbit was frightened and hid in the corner shivering. When she saw Mo Yiyi coming, she originally wanted to run, but she was so stiff that she couldn't run, so she could only tremble harder.
When Mo Yiyi saw this pitiful little rabbit, she felt very fond of it, so she picked it up, put it in the palm of her hand and touched it well.
The little rabbit is very small and tender, and its fur is soft, fluffy, and very thick, and it feels great to the touch!
In order not to scare the little rabbit, Noila Mo said while touching it.
"When did you, little guy, board the ship? I never noticed you. It seems like you are a powerful little guy."
As he spoke, he took the little rabbit to find the little girls.
In the kitchen, Mo Yiyi found a group of more than a dozen little girls. It could be seen that they were making food before the accident happened.
These dozen little girls were shaking violently before Mo Yiyi came in. After seeing Mo Yiyi come in with the little rabbit in her arms, they were shaking even more violently!
Pairs of big eyes were all staring at the little rabbit held in Mo Yiyi's arms, but Mo Yiyi seemed not to notice this at all, walking over on her own, and then handed the little rabbit in first
In the arms of the older woman.
"I picked it up in the aisle, and I don't know how it sneaked up here."
After saying this, Mo Yiyi began to distribute hot tea to these little girls, one cup each, and let them take their time first.
After pouring it for them, Mo Yiyi took out the piece of fabric and showed it to them.
"Does any of you know how to make clothes? Make them for my master. My master's clothes were damaged by lightning. If there is someone who is good at craftsmanship, how about making more clothes and three low-grade spiritual stones for each suit?"
Three! Low-grade spiritual stones!
No matter when, huge profits can always greatly appease people's hearts.
For example, now, just by making a suit of clothes, you can get three low-grade spiritual stones!
The little girls who were trembling at first stopped trembling now. They all looked at Noila Mo with their big eyes open. Although their faces were still a little pale, their eyes were sparkling.
It's just that these little girls were very timid, and no one dared to talk to Mo Yiyi. In the end, the older woman holding the little rabbit agreed with a trembling voice.
"c...(shaking)... done!"
Mo Yiyi happily left dozens of pieces of common-color materials for these little girls, leaving them to make them with matching colors.
"Then you help me make a suit for my master to wear first. My master is waiting to use it."
After saying that, Mo Yiyi planned to leave. Before leaving, she went over and touched the little rabbit in the older woman's arms. This move frightened both the rabbit and the rabbit!
The little rabbit plunged into the older woman's arms, and the older woman subconsciously hugged the little rabbit tightly.
After Mo Yiyi touched it, she left. Before leaving, she seemed to be in a happy mood.
Mo Yiyi counted the little girls she found and comforted them one by one. After confirming that none of the little girls were missing, Mo Yiyi went to find her master again.
Wu Yao has returned to the room, and the burnt shell on his body has also gone away. He is now wearing two sets of tattered clothes. Wearing them like this, he will not be exposed.
When Mo Yiyi came, Wu Yao was smiling in the mirror. Mo Yiyi poked her head from the door and saw the difference in Wu Yao, and her eyes widened immediately.
"Master, you have grown horns!"
Wu Yao smiled brightly, with all four fangs exposed.
"Yeah, three more!"
It seems that the thunder was not struck in vain. Before the strike, the three horns only had a root. Under the skin, some differences can be vaguely felt.
But now, after being struck by lightning, his horns grew out as if he had received some kind of permission!
Originally, Wu Yao thought that if he wanted to grow horns, he would need a lot of luck.
But he didn't expect his horns to grow out so easily!
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