“You’re getting a good deal and you sell obedience?” He raised his eyebrows.
It scratched his palm with the tip of its tail, and responded very coldly. Feng Li didn’t care about it. Instead, he fed it a pill and said, “The Biyan grass is very powerful. You are not a high level, so taking it directly may cause damage. Taking this pill can soften the properties of the dicine.”
This ti it was obedient and swallowed it lazily.
The dicinal properties that seed to explode in the body finally cald down gradually.
At this mont, it was finally in the mood to sort out the situation in front of it.
Yes, the little spirit snake is not a monster, but Wen Ying.
The amount of information in a world is too huge, and she cannot understand it all, and there will inevitably be omissions. She only rembered the appearance of Biyan grass, but she didn’t know that Biyan grass had a companion grass that looked similar to it and could easily be confused with it. It is a shape-shifting grass that can transform people into snakes.
Thinking about it, Ding Jieyi has the power of faith. When the situation is still in favor of the other party, it is difficult for her to compare with her luck.
Fortunately, this transformation grass is not without its benefits.
In ancient tis, Biyan grass was mostly taken by monsters. The refining thod of monsters is different from that of humans. If it is refined in a human way, the efficacy can only reach three to four out of ten. If it is refined in the form of monsters, it would be nine out of ten. After she turned into a spiritual snake, she didn’t need to ditate, and the dicinal effect would automatically run through its body. However, it would take so ti for it to be completely refined and used for her own use.
During this period of ti, she was in a very dangerous situation. From a human to a snake, she had no adaptation process, and her ans of self-protection were almost zero. The environnt in the world of cultivating immortals was dangerous, and she had to consider it. So she made a prompt decision and entered the room that Feng Li would open, and threw the piece of sacred tree he was supposed to get into the monster’s own storage space, pretending to be his reward for completing the level.
——Speaking of it this way, it seems that she received all the items of the three people.
Feng Li’s attitude towards the little spirit snake was better than she expected. She knew that he had a protective temper, but he didn’t expect that she would snatch the spiritual grass and cause trouble for him as soon as she ca up. He didn’t show any signs of anger.
Perhaps spiritual grass like Biyan grass is nothing to him, and it would not be a pity to feed the monsters.
The only problem at the mont is that the transformation grass can last for up to one year, which is only a blink of an eye for cultivators. After all, most people practice for more than ten or twenty years, but Ding Jieyi cannot make the argunt based on ordinary people. A year is very important to Wen Ying.
She speculated that in addition to ti and age, she might be able to return to her human form once a large amount of spiritual energy enters her body and she breaks through to the pill formation stage.
So now, Feng Li, the target person right in front of her, is very important to her. She can refine the herbal dicine while looking for opportunities to break through and advance.
An inexplicable chill ran down Feng Li’s back, but he couldn’t locate the reason.
Demon Lord Chi Li likes to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. When suppressing his cultivation, he usually plays the role of a low-level and simple casual cultivator, but when he restored his original identity, Wen Ying was amazed by the grandeur of the pomp. The demon cultivators from Chixiao Palace greeted him in the main hall. He changed into a flamboyant red suit, and the blinding effect was removed. With only a slight change in his eyebrows, he beca exquisite and beautiful, extrely handso and extrely intimidating. He sat at the head and accepted people’s worship and kowtow as a matter of course.
There was a demon cultivator who handled affairs for him. Now that he is back, he will report everything to him in detail. Feng Li only picked a few key things to deal with and then sent everyone away. He waved his hand and said, “Find sothing that spirit snakes like to eat.”
The demon cultivator had long since noticed a small blue-green spiritual snake lying on his shoulder. He raised his eyes and saw that the snake’s eyes were facing him, and then quickly lowered his head.
He knew that the Demon King never liked others to see too much of his belongings.
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