Five Hundred and Ninety-Four Another Function of the Spiritual Power Replacement Bottle

The truth came out and Mo Xiao was proven innocent and became a great contributor to the Holy Spirit Continent. Therefore, when Sheng Lingfeng came to the top floor and found the snake tassel, he said that he would forever engrave Mo Xiao's name on the monument for future generations to pay tribute to. When he paid his respects, Sheying refused on the spot.

"No. The monument is too sacred. My Mo Xiao is not qualified to be written on it." Sheying picked up Mo Xiao's body and asked Sheng Lingfeng coldly: "Can I take him away now?"

Sheng Lingfeng did not answer.

Sheng Lingfeng glanced at Yu Huang, who was standing behind She Ying, and used his eyes to signal Yu Huang to persuade She Ying more, but Yu Huang was selectively blind.

Seeing that Yu Huang's path was not feasible, Sheng Lingfeng sighed helplessly, and then he said: "Emperor Mo Xiao is a member of the Shenyue Kingdom, and he has paid too much for the Shenyue Kingdom. When a national master dies, he should be buried in accordance with the national funeral regulations. Buried in the Royal Cemetery, Senior Sheying, you..."

"Don't even think about it!" Sheying hugged the nine-tailed fox's stiff body tightly, a murderous intent appeared on her face, "I want to take him back to the abyss, back to his real hometown. Sheng Lingfeng, you can't help but see that Mo Xiao must be a monster."

She Ying smiled sarcastically and said, "I know how cruel you beast masters are to gods and monsters. Who knows if Mo Xiao's body will be separated by you heartless things after it is admitted to the royal cemetery?" Have you eaten?"

"I won't let you take him away!"

Sheying would never believe the faces of these beast masters in the world of cultivation.

They are all a bunch of sanctimonious guys!

She picked up Mo Xiao's body, turned and walked to the window of the room.

The cold wind blew Sheying's sexy body wantonly. She held Mo Xiao's body in her arms and said loudly to the Kyoto city below the headquarters building: "From now on, the monster clan and the world of cultivation are incompatible. If any monk dares to rely on If you step even half a step into my abyss, you will be chased by all the monster beasts!"

Snake Ying's voice was wrapped in spiritual power and echoed over the entire Kyoto city. After Sheying finished speaking, she hugged Mo Xiao and flew out of Kyoto City, flying towards the direction of the abyss primeval forest.

Hearing Sheying's words, many organizations that had made a living by hunting monster beasts and selling monster cores, monster meat, and monster skins all looked desperate.

After playing, now they have no business left.

Seeing Sheying forcefully taking away Mo Xiao's body, Sheng Lingfeng did not stop him. He watched Sheying's back disappear from the edge of Kyoto City, and then looked at Yu Huang helplessly, "Why don't you persuade Senior Sheying? Even if she doesn't agree to let the Imperial Master be buried in the royal cemetery, then she should Let her agree to have the name of the Imperial Master engraved on the monument."

Yu Huang showed an innocent look in her eyes and said, "Senior Sheying is the woman of my adoptive father, and I am his adopted daughter. Based on the relationship, I am not qualified to ask Senior Sheying to agree."

Sheng Lingfeng sighed and said, "You are just blaming me for not questioning the Grand Master."

Sheng Lingfeng originally thought that Yu Huang would avoid this question, but when Yu Huang heard what he said, he directly pointed out: "Shouldn't I blame you? Dad, as long as you have never had the thought of doubting the Great Imperial Master, then when the Great Imperial Master is here When Dongfang Xiagui is insulted in public, you will not stand idly by."

"After all, you still doubt him."

The unhappiness hidden deep in her heart was pointed out by Yu Huang mercilessly, and Sheng Lingfeng looked extremely ashamed. "Yes, when I saw the reflection in senior Bai Zhenzhen's eyes, I did have the idea of ​​doubting the Grand Master. But I never believed that the Grand Master would be the real murderer."

Yu Huang knew that Sheng Lingfeng could not bear the death of the great master.

He wanted to die, so he deliberately pointed all kinds of evidence against him. After seeing the evidence, Sheng Lingfeng would question the Grand Master, and he was not wrong.

In the final analysis, it was just that Yu Huang was unwilling to accept the fact that Mo Xiao had died.

Yu Huang didn't want to lose control and blame Sheng Lingfeng. She lowered her head and said, "Brother Xiao and I have to go back to Holy Spirit Academy. Dad, see you next time."

When Yu Huang was about to pass Sheng Lingfeng, she suddenly discovered that there was a soundproof shield in front of her. She frowned, and just when she felt the difference, she heard Sheng Lingfeng ask: "During the battle, the strength of the Imperial Master was obviously much weaker. , do you know why his spiritual power declined?"

Yu Huang immediately thought of the two level 9 spiritual power replacement bottles in his space ring. She said: "With the formation destroyed, it's not surprising that my adoptive father's spiritual power has declined."

"But after Imperial Master Futian's hiding place was discovered last year, the Imperial Master's spiritual power did not decline. After Bai Zhenzhen and Senior Dongfang Sile were discovered previously, his spiritual power did not decline either."

Sheng Lingfeng looked at Yu Huang's profile with an inquiring gaze and said, "He suddenly lost his spiritual power after meeting you. Ah Huang, can you tell your father the truth about the decline of the great master's spiritual power?"

"He gave me all his spiritual power." Yu Huang turned around to face Sheng Lingfeng. She lowered her eyes and stroked the space ring on her finger, and said in a deep voice: "He expected that the date was approaching, so he gave most of his spiritual power in advance. He poured his power into a level 9 spiritual power replacement bottle. He gave the spiritual power replacement bottle to me so that I could protect myself."

Sheng Lingfeng was deeply moved when she learned the truth.

The Grand Master really didn't leave any escape route for himself.

"Level 9 spiritual power replacement bottle..." Sheng Lingfeng thought about it carefully and said, "When I went to the Monster Continent for training, I heard a lot about high-level spiritual power bottles in that world. It is said that at the beginning Spiritual power bottles are used to store and sell spiritual power. Many wealthy civilians will spend a lot of money to buy such things from beast masters for self-protection. But after hundreds of years of evolution, this thing has gradually become more useful. ..”

Hearing this, Yu Huang suddenly realized that the Encyclopedia of Spiritual Weapons in her hand was a pirated book purchased by Senior Dongfang Sile from the black market. Whether the content of the Encyclopedia purchased from the black market was authentic and comprehensive remains to be determined.

Besides, after hundreds of years of evolution, some spiritual weapons will find new functions and uses.

Society is progressing, and so are spiritual weapons.

Yu Huang was intrigued by Sheng Lingfeng's words, and she quickly asked: "What are the functions of the advanced spiritual power replacement bottle?"

Sheng Lingfeng just said it casually. Seeing that Yu Huang was interested in this matter, he hurriedly explained patiently and carefully. "This bottle was originally only used to store spiritual power. Later, it somehow evolved into a storage device that can preserve the heart of an animal. It is said that this advanced storage device can effectively store the heart of an animal for up to ten years. "

"In the Demon Beast Continent, a very small number of strong people will seal their demon cores and spiritual power in spiritual power bottles after encountering an unsolvable crisis, and hand them over to the hands of trusted people to let them find a solution. Resurrection for them..."

As he spoke, Sheng Lingfeng's eyes suddenly widened, and Yu Huang also became excited.

Could it be that the Grand Master handed the high-level spiritual power bottle to Yu Huang in the hope that she could discover the true function of the high-level spiritual power bottle and help him complete his resurrection?

"Dad, everything you said is true!" Yu Huang eagerly held Sheng Lingfeng's arm, eager to get confirmation, "Can this high-level spiritual power bottle really store the heart of an animal?"

Sheng Lingfeng was also surprised by his guess. He said hesitantly: "This is possible, but ordinary beast masters and monsters cannot be resurrected successfully, because the requirements for this resurrection are particularly stringent."

"How harsh?"

Sheng Lingfeng told her: "If the Grand Master wants to be resurrected, he must find a body that is exactly the same as his DNA."

Just like there are no identical leaves in the world, there are no people in the world with identical DNA.

The hope that Yu Huang had just begun was completely shattered.

But soon, hope burst into her eyes again.

She stared at Sheng Lingfeng with blazing eyes and said in a rapid tone: "Dad, when you were training in the Monster Continent, have you ever heard of anyone successfully resurrected through a high-level spiritual power replacement bottle?"

As long as there is one, Yu Huang will keep the spiritual power replacement bottle given to her by the Grand Master, and she will definitely try her best to help the Grand Master come back to life.

Sheng Lingfeng couldn't bear to shatter Yu Huang's hope. He sighed and said, "It did happen, but there was only one case."

"Really?" Yu Huang suddenly became happy, and she asked again: "What's the situation of that person? Please tell me in detail."

Sheng Lingfeng suddenly changed the topic and asked Yu Huang: "Have you ever heard of the nine-tailed fox clan, the mythical beast?"

Yu Huang was stunned by Sheng Lingfeng's question and forgot to answer for a while.

Sheng Lingfeng saw Yu Huang being startled and thought she had never heard of the existence of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan. Sheng Lingfeng told Yu Huang: "The Demonic Beast Continent was called Shenyu Continent thousands of years ago. At that time, there were three major divine beast clans in Shenyu Continent, one was the Black Qingtian Dragon Clan, the other was the Shenyu Phoenix Clan, and the third was the Nine-tailed Fox Clan. "

"Among these three divine beast tribes, the children of Black Qing Tianlong are born with the cultivation level of King Master. They are a race truly loved by God, but they only have one life."

"The children of the Shenyu Phoenix Clan will be born in the form of an egg, but after the egg breaks the shell, it will draw Qi into the body and become a Master. After becoming a Master, they will naturally practice very fast. With the Black Qing Tian Dragon Clan Differently, most of the people of the Shenyu Phoenix Clan have two lives, because the Phoenix can be reborn from nirvana."

This was all knowledge that Yu Huang had never understood before. After listening carefully, she quickly asked: "What about the Nine-tailed Fox Clan?"

Sheng Lingfeng told her: "Among the three divine beast clans, the Nine-tailed Fox clan is the weakest, but their fertility is the strongest. The children of the Nine-tailed Fox clan will be born in the form of foxes, and each child can give birth to several children. A child. But not every fox is sane."

"Foxes with sanity can start training as a master like humans. After cultivating to the realm of king master, they can freely transform between the human body and the animal state. Foxes without sanity are just simple little foxes who will follow the instructions. The laws of nature are birth, aging, sickness and death..."

Nodding, Yu Huang said: "It turns out to be like this..." No wonder the nine-tailed fox is the weakest among the three divine beast clans.

"Yeah." Sheng Lingfeng added: "But the reason why the Nine-tailed Fox Clan can become a divine beast clan is because there was a fortune teller in their ancestors. The fortune teller had nine lives."