MTL - Lady Cultivator-Chapter 569 Shape

Back in Dongfu, the two called Ye Zhenji and Shui Linbo.

"Aunt, Master." Ye Zhen came first.

"See the two ancestors." Shui Linbo saluted respectfully.

Mo Tiange looked at her with a small smile, and said, "I have summoned the Deacon Hall and accepted you as a named disciple, and you will be called to us by the real machine in the future."

Shui Linbo froze, a huge surprise appeared in his eyes, and he quickly gimmicked: "Thank you two great masters"

Previously, although she managed the Dongfu for the two, she was still an ordinary disciple of Qingquanfeng in name, but because of Ye Zhenji's relationship, she got the opportunity to accompany the two ancestors. Support. Inside Xuanqing Gate, many Zhuji disciples were jealous of her, and even gossip behind her, because she didn't have a name but got what she shouldn't have.

And now, as a named disciple of Yuanying Monk, she has finally acquired the coveted identity, and no one has ever questioned her identity and status.

"You have taken care of Dongfu very well, this can be regarded as a reward for you." In these years, Shui Linbo has hardly closed the retreat and dedicatedly managed Dongfu and handled chores for them. They are not stingy people, giving a named disciple identity is just a hand.

"Yes," Shui Linbo said gratefully. "Linbo must do his best to do things for the ancestors."

"It's all said, you don't have to call Master."

Shui Linbo hesitated, and called out, "... aunt, master."

Mo Tiange nodded with a smile and turned to Qin Yue: "For you?"

Qin Yue nodded and said, "There is one thing I want to tell you, you must be prepared."

Seeing Ye Zhenji and Shui Linbo respectfully stood in front of them and said, "The situation is now critical, and soon we two will leave the mountain. Real machine, you have built a foundation, it is time to prepare for the Dan, It ’s best to go through the training, and if your mood is enough, you can prepare for Dan. "

"Yes, Master." Ye Zhenji responded very simply.

Qin Yue smiled a little, then said: "First tell you clearly, you go to practice, but not with us."

"Ah?" Ye Zhenji said for a moment, "Master, what do you mean?"

"Meaning, you can't go with us." Mo Tiange said, "You have to rely on your own strength to survive the battle and find an opportunity to get dandan."

"really?". Ye Zhenji didn't worry, but eagerly tried, "Where do I go? South? Or Heaven?"

"I'll say this again." Qin Yue turned his eyes and fell on the side of the water Linbo thoughtfully. "Linbo, what do you think?"

Shui Linbo hesitated and said, "Master, the disciples also want to go to practice."

Qin Qin said: "Since you started, you haven't gone out and you should go to practice. Cultivation is not to build a car behind closed doors. Without experience, you ca n’t cultivate your state of mind. You do n’t have enough state of mind to train.

"But—" At this point, he turned his mind, Shui Linbo looked up nervously, but listened to Qin Ying said, "You can go, but not with the real machine."

Shui Linbo stunned: "Why is this?"

Mo Tiange said: "You have an idea over the real machine. If you are together, you don't have enough experience with the real machine, so the separation effect is better."

Shui Linbo turned his head, glanced at Ye Zhenji, turned around, and nodded firmly: after thinking about it, he said, "It's just a matter of Dongfu ..."

"Anyway," Qin said, "Let the Deacon Hall send someone, and you should sort out the affairs of the Dongfu and leave them to them."

"Yes, the disciples obey."

Explaining and rejecting the two, Qin Yi said: "We should also prepare."

The meaning of Brother Xuan Yin is that it may take several years or even ten years for them to go there. It is impossible to be completely unprepared.

Mo Tiange got up, suddenly felt something, a little brows, entered the virtual world.

The breath of the white tiger, which filled the entire virtual world, has disappeared, replaced by a thick, sharp breath.

A joy in Mo Tiange's heart, he walked to the front of the spirit beast house and called: "Fei Fei?"

A long while didn't answer, but there is a clear breath in the spirit beast house, is it still absorbing the breath of the white tiger? When Qin Wei absorbed the interest of Suzaku, it took a long time, maybe Feifei was the same.

Turning around, he was about to go back to the practice room, and suddenly heard a "squeak" behind him, and the door opened.

"Feifei?" She turned happy and turned back.

The next moment, he froze.

"How?" Qingyue's voice came, with Feifei's unique laziness and pride. But, but--

Why is the individual standing in front of me?

Mo Tiange pointed sternly: "You--"

"What am I?"

Mo Tiange blinked several times before he was sure that what he saw was real, not dazzled.

Standing at the door of the Spirit Beast House was not a golden-haired Feifei, but a boy in yellow. The young man was thin, handsome, and dressed in a yellow coat, white as snow, leaning lazily against the door at this moment, suddenly glanced at him, and could not tell whether he was male or female.

Mo Tiange looked for a while, but the first sentence of the exit was: "Why aren't you mother?"

The teenager heard the words for a moment, and her pale face suddenly turned red, pointing at her: "You ... you don't even know whether I am a mother or a mother?"

"I'm not Philip. How can I tell whether you are a male or a female?"

The teenager almost didn't come up in a breath, and had followed her for more than a hundred years. He was actually a mother and a mother, but they didn't know what the master was.

Mo Tiange went on to say, "You love beauty and you are proud, and of course I think you are a mother."

"Nonsense," the boy shouted angrily, "You human beings are female beauty, our spirit beasts are majestic and we do not love beauty.

"? Feifei, hello straight, do you want to find a mother Philphi?". As soon as this sentence came out, the theme was distorted.

"..."

A quarter of an hour later, the two sat opposite each other in the training room-this time it was really two people, not one person and one beast.

On the side of the coffee table, on the small stove, the water bubbling.

Juvenile, that is, Feifei after the transformation, lifted the teapot and slowly made tea. When it was still a beast, it would make tea. At this time, it turned into a human form. Making tea is more familiar with movements and elegant gestures.

The tea fragrance spread slowly, Feifei held up the tea cup, put it in front of the nose and smelled the incense, showing his intoxicated expression with satisfaction.

"I said," Mo Tiange coughed, "Would you like to say something about it first?"

"What's going on?" Feifei focused on tea, and replied casually.

"Of course it's your transformation." Mo Tiange stared at Feifei's face and wanted to see a flower. "You obviously didn't advance to the eighth stage.

Before the eighth level, even if the monsters are amazing in strength, they are just monsters. Only when they become the eighth level monsters can they be transformed into humans.

This is common sense, and Mo Tiange has never heard of exceptions.

But Fei Fei in front of him, apparently only has the seventh order, but the transformation has been successful. Moreover, there are no remaining ears, no fur remaining intact, and no trace of monsters left. So thoroughly transformed, is it a tenth-order monster? Less words

Feifeidao: "What's weird? The Wuling can be transformed as soon as it is born. I sucked the white tiger's breath and got the bones of the white tiger to transform my body. With part of the blood of the white tiger, of course I can transform."

"... This is the case." Mo Tiange thought for a while and asked, "How strong is the interest of Bai Hu, why didn't you advance to the eighth level?"

"How easy is it to advance the spirit beast?" Feifeidao said, "The transformation of the eighth rank is like a beast to the spirit beast. Before the eighth rank, even if the strength is strong, it is still an ignorant beast. Once the eighth rank , Then open up the wisdom and become the spirit of all things. Such things that make the heavens and the earth do not have a great chance. Xiao Fan's ancestors, who have lived for five or six thousand years, have not yet been promoted to eighth order? Lucky than humans? Yes, our spirit beasts have a much longer life span, and breeding is easy, so that we can give birth to eighth-order spirit beasts that are no less than human elementary monks. "

"Is that so? It's not easy for you to advance to Tier 8 ..."

"That's not true," Fei Fei's lips angled slightly, coupled with his beautiful appearance like a woman, can really be called Hua Rongyue, "I have eaten a lot of blood-eating vines some time ago, plus the power of white tiger, eighth order It's just a matter of time. "

Drink a cup of tea and glance at her: "What is your expression?"

Mo Tiange said: "Xiao Fan and Xiao Huo's eighth order are also a matter of time." Living in the virtual world, there are countless spiritual grasses, and they are difficult to think of without eighth order.

Feifei pouted and stopped answering. To say that cultivation is really not its strengths. If it did not happen to meet the White Tiger, it would take a long time to advance to the seventh level.

Mo Tiange couldn't help laughing at it. Although this guy Feifei has an abominable personality, it has a little benefit and never speaks falsely. Xiaohuo and Xiaofan practice better than it. Although they are unwilling, they will admit it.

"That's right," Mo Tiange asks, "you have absorbed the breath of the white tiger. What changes can you make to your body?"

Feifei looked up: "What do you mean?"

She said: "I know ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ The Philippine tribe has no means of fighting, but talents can coexist peacefully with all the monsters. But the White Tiger is known as a fierce god, with a strong temperament and murder, and powerful-you now have a white tiger Bloodline, what talent spells can be learned? "

Feifei smiled, but didn't answer.

Drinking a cup of tea slowly, waving a hand, a golden light flew out of the sleeve, lightly around, the bamboo forest collapsed in front of the eyes, startled the small fire and Xiao Fan in the practice.

Mo Tiange was also taken aback. These bamboos, which have lived here for tens of thousands of years, have a hard texture and are not ordinary. Feifei flattened a piece of bamboo forest with such a gentle and ingenious wave. This strength is not as good as that of ordinary monks.

Jinguang jumped back, Feifei opened his hands and seized it, and the golden light flowing in the palm of his hand turned into a slender knife in the palm of his hand.

Just approaching, Mo Tiange has felt the violent atmosphere on the lightsaber, as if the countless lightsaber shadows of the sword are brought together, murderous.

Feifei proudly said: "This trick is called White Tiger Strike. When I am promoted to Tier VIII, I ’ll wait for the monk, and I won't be able to take it."

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