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Chapter 280

Chapter 280

Author: Lonely Alley

Chapter 280

Fuluan didn't struggle when he was caught in Mo You's hand. Even when he saw the bathtub and the spiritual water, he basically guessed what was going to happen. He didn't think about running away. He even shook the fur on his body.

Fuyao's eyes became darker and darker.

Mo You put Fuluan into the bathtub, and Fuyao lay down at the height of the spiritual water. He looked at Mo You with loving eyes, and he looked like a parent who lets his juniors do what they want.

As for Mo You, she didn't disappoint Fuyao either.

The familiar essence was poured into the bathtub, and the first tempering was nothing. The Fuluan in the basin could even spread its wings and feathers, looking particularly calm.

As for Mo You, Fuluan started refining the essence to be used later while Fuluan was taking a bath.

Bowls of steaming essence were poured into the tub. After a while, Fuluan finally felt something was wrong.

Fuluan knew about Mo You's medicated bath. He had also heard from demon clansmen who had soaked in it about the magic and side effects of this medicated bath, so he was mentally prepared when he fell into the basin.

Even, he was happy to take a medicinal bath.

After all, who doesn’t want to become stronger? Who would miss the opportunity to become stronger?

It's just that the feeling at the beginning was the same as what other demon tribes said, but as things went on, something became more and more wrong!

At this moment, Fuluan's blood was also boiling, and the impurities were being discharged from his body little by little. This was originally a good thing.

But as he soaked, why did his limbs begin to feel weak?

The blood boiling was too strong, causing his demon power to be a bit unstable. It was precisely because of this that he did not notice the abnormality in his body at the first time.

By the time he reacted, he was already lying limply in the basin!

It's not that he can't resist. After all, he is in the Mahayana period. Not to mention that knowledge is all over his body. Even if he has only one breath left, he still has a backup plan.

But looking at Mo You and his son who were smiling outside the basin, Fuluan did nothing in the end and fell to the side like a dead bird, completely motionless.

As much as you love, can these two people kill themselves, roast them and eat them?

Fuluan was also a good-natured person, but he was suddenly overcome by medicine. This would be an unbearable event for anyone.

But Fuluan was stunned and attributed it to the cub being naughty and just a joke.

In fact, for the Mahayana stage, a trick in the Nascent Soul stage can indeed be regarded as a joke.

Of course, this Nascent Soul stage definitely does not refer to Mo You. The ‘tricks’ that Mo You can do in this Nascent Soul stage may not be something that the Mahayana stage can withstand!

Fortunately, Mo You really didn't have any ill intentions towards Fuluan.

After Mo You poured out the medicine, he started to take out things again.

Even though Mo You didn't have many materials for refining weapons, he had accumulated a lot of good stuff for alchemy.

Mo You rummaged through his storage magic weapon and grabbed a handful of Luan bird feathers from it.

This Luan bird is a sub-divine beast, a spiritual beast bred by the mythical beast Phoenix and other birds. Because of its rich bloodline, it is now extinct.

Nowadays, most of the Luan birds in the world of cultivation are the descendants of the demi-god beast Luan birds and other birds. They are relatively rare spiritual birds whose bloodline has been diluted to the extent that the world can tolerate.

The feathers on Mo You's hand were from the sub-god beast Luan Bird. These feathers were found when she opened a box in the secret realm. They were all down, soft and light in texture, very suitable for making robes or bedding.

After Mo You took out these feathers, she cut off the roots of the feathers one by one, then put the light feathers away again, and then she threw the cut roots into the clay cauldron.

Fuluan who was in the basin didn't see this scene, but Fuyao who was above Mo You did!

Fuyao suddenly stood up from Mo You's head. The sudden movement made Mo You subconsciously reach out to protect him, as if he was worried that he would roll off his head again.

Fuyao didn't roll down. Fuyao just watched Mo You throw some precious materials into the clay cauldron, and suddenly felt guilty and complicated.

He was a little gloating. After all, Fuyao had been following Mo You for a long time. Even if he knew nothing about alchemy, after watching it for such a long time, he had gained a lot of knowledge.

He could already guess what Mo You wanted to do. She probably wanted to help Fuyao improve his bloodline.

For the demon clan, changes in bloodline have a great impact on them.

Just like Fuyao, the two bloodlines in his body have not been 'discussed' for such a long time and have been boiling and making noise. This has resulted in his own animal form never growing feathers/scales.

In fact, there are more changes on Fuyao's body. His beast body has actually been changing, but these changes are relatively subtle and not as obvious as the lack of feathers/scales.

The changes in Fuyao's body will stabilize after his bloodline is completely stabilized, and if Fuluan experiences the same thing, he will definitely be bald for a while!

Fuluan's behavior of displaying feathers in front of him really made him feel angry. After all, for birds, nothing is more important than their feathers.

Beautiful feathers are an indispensable part of the bird family. They are not only a tool for keeping out the cold and defense, but also a weapon when courting.

Although Fuyao has no intention of courting and has no desire in that regard, his obsession with feathers is the same as that of other bird tribes.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to secretly take so many hair-nurturing elixirs. His expectations are obvious!

However, Fuluan, a father who is not a good person, knows clearly what Fuyao cares about but insists on showing it in front of him!

Now he's fine, he's going to be hairless too!

Fuyao did not deny that he was gloating about his misfortune, and he was also looking forward to seeing Fuluan's reaction after he became bald.

But at the same time, Fuyao was happy for Fuluan.

Again, no demon clan can resist the temptation to become stronger, especially the temptation to become stronger from the bloodline itself. The vast majority of the demon clan can do everything they can for this possibility!

Even if it means life.

Fuyao settled down again, and used her bird's beak to tidy up Mo You's hair very tenderly.

At this moment, Fuyao was grateful to Mo You.

He knew that Mo You did this. On the one hand, he realized that he had been bullied and wanted to 'revenge' himself. On the other hand, he recognized Fuluan and wanted to help his father improve his bloodline for his sake...



Fuyao's heart felt warm, and soft emotions settled in his heart. Even his Taoist heart, which was as stable as a rock, was wrapped in soft emotions.

But this mood didn't last long before it was interrupted by a question from Mo You.

"Fuyao, what color do you like?"

Mo You waved a feather in front of Fuyao, the hint was particularly obvious.

After Fuyao reacted, he suddenly stood up and said without hesitation.

“Matte black!”

(End of chapter)


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