"Because?" Chen Mo asked knowingly.
Cao Lingyun did not answer directly, but went straight to Xiao Kang's side. He gently raised his palm, and a light yellow light enveloped it.
Just when Xiao Kang was on guard, the other party had already put his palm on his red feathers.
The next moment, Xiao Kang, who had always been as proud as a rooster, trembled and his body instantly stopped moving.
Chen Mo watched all this. He believed that with the identity and strength of the other party, there was no need to secretly attack his beast, not to mention what the other party said just now!
"Sure enough, it is [blood exchange] magical power." Cao Lingyun looked relieved, but seemed a little helpless, "For decades, I have devoted all my efforts to how to obtain powerful abilities by relying on innovative methods and transcending the practice itself. But in the end, I realized that after taking a huge detour, I was back to the starting point."
His words had no beginning or end, which made Chen Mo confused.
But from between the lines, it can be heard that the other party seems to have known about the [blood exchange] magical power for a long time, and may even have awakened this magical power!
“He turned out to be just an ordinary spiritual bird, right?” Cao Lingyun asked.
“Yes, you have been with me for many years.”
"So after you awakened [blood exchange], you contracted him to become a beast?"
Chen Mo nodded.
Cao Lingyun raised the corner of her mouth: "It seems that he is also blessed with deep blessings. Just a blood exchange has made him return to his ancestors to this extent."
A blood exchange?
Chen Mo did not explain.
Ling Zhiyi's [Increase Production] magical power has made him realize that although the innate magical powers he possesses and the magical powers awakened by other monks after self-realization have almost the same effect, the effects are very different.
A spiritual planter in the realm of gods can only increase production by five times at most.
But when he was golden elixir, it had already reached ten times!
Therefore, when Cao Lingyun said a blood transfusion, it was probably what he understood as blood transfusion.
"Luck is determined by fate, maybe he should be like this in this life." Chen Mo said following the other party's words.
Fang Wan'er couldn't see any of the arrogance of a monk in the realm of gods or an elder of the Wonderful Beasts Academy.
"General Chen, the beast control path is different from the spirit cultivation path. If you want to make progress on the path of cultivation, I suggest you give up one."
"Why?"
Chen Mo asked rhetorically.
He was not surprised how the other party could see his double golden elixir, but Chu Yi from Linglong Academy could see it, and Cao Lingyun could definitely see it too.
"There are also some monks in Zhongzhou who have dual true meanings or even three true meanings, but the true meanings they have understood are complementary to each other and are in harmony with each other. I have also heard of some proud men who are so pretentious that they can stay in the foundation building realm for a long time just to understand There are many true meanings, but they all choose extremely powerful true meanings. However, without exception, none of them have reached the realm of spiritual transformation!"
Chen Mo could clearly hear that this was a well-intentioned reminder.
So I nodded and said thank you.
Which path to take and which path not to take is not something he can choose and decide now.
"General Chen, please."
"Please come this way."
Chen Mo asked Xiao Kang to invite Xu Mengbin back, and the three of them came to the top of Silver Moon Mountain together.
As a secret realm, Silver Moon Mountain has its own special features. The 108 independent spaces are exactly the place of privacy controlled by the master himself.
Even Nie Yuanzhi doesn’t know what is in these time and space?
After three consecutive jumps, a towering mountain suddenly appeared on the top of the Silver Moon Mountain.
Xu Mengbin was stunned for a moment and had not yet reacted.
On the other hand, Cao Lingyun couldn't help but look at Chen Mo again: "An ancient monster, a mountain tortoise?"
"Is this also a monster?" Xu Mengbin was inexplicably surprised.
This is completely a mountain!
It is no problem to build hundreds of buildings on the mountain and house thousands of people.
"There are actually people in this world who can recognize me. That's right. Since you and I are destined, I'll give you a blessing."
After saying that, the whole mountain shook violently. Slowly, a red leaf slowly fell from the top of the mountain, and finally landed in front of Cao Lingyun.
"Take it. If there is any danger in the future, you can use it as a token. I can take action once."
Chen Mo was ashamed at the scene before him.
This old turtle is not only arrogant, but now he has learned to pretend to be a ghost again.
"Thank you, senior."
Cao Lingyun took advantage of the situation and put away the red leaves. In his opinion, it was just a joke.
With his understanding of monsters, he could tell the strength of the old turtle at a glance. Even though he was so huge, as long as he took action, he could kill it with one blow.
"Elder Cao, don't listen to his nonsense."
"This mountain turtle is a bit interesting."
"It just lived a little longer."
With the two people's words, a king-like aura came from the deep mountains. .
The pressure is getting closer and closer, and the tiger rushes over like a tiger descending from a mountain.
However, just when Kabuto was about to fly over, a roar that resounded through the sky suddenly came from his mouth.
The roaring sound penetrated time and space, making the monsters in Changge Lingchi tremble with fear, and even the creatures within hundreds of miles around felt a sense of surrender.
Cao Lingyun raised her eyebrows, and a hint of joy appeared on her face.
The white cat standing on his shoulder opened his mouth and yawned, seemingly not caring.
Kabuto stood on one foot and came to the three of them.
He stared hard at the monk in green robes in front of him, and bursts of flames came out of his nose.
"It seems that he still knows you."
Cao Lingyun spread his hands: "I brought them into this world with my own hands."
"But I feel that he is very fond of you. Is it hostility? "
Chen Mo could clearly feel Kabuto's anger.
For decades, even though he was defeated by Xiao Kang again and again, he never had any anger, but more of a fighting spirit.
And now, he hates Cao Lingyun!
But this kind of hatred is not the kind of hatred that is eaten raw or torn with hands.
Chen Mo knew that even without him, Dou would never attack Cao Lingyun.
This kind of hatred is a complicated hatred and an unforgettable hatred!
“It’s good that he survived.”
"At the beginning, there was no one in the Strange Beast Academy who could exchange blood?" Chen Mo asked.
"If I say yes, then do you think I am too cruel? There are obviously ways to keep them alive, but in the end, I just watch them die? I even exile them to various major cities in Wu Chi Kingdom. The state capital."
Besides, Kabuto kept roaring.
At this time, a white cat jumped down from the top of the mountain. After several consecutive ups and downs, it jumped on his head.
Almost instantly, Kabuto, who was originally filled with hatred, gradually calmed down.
The white cat on his head tilted its head and looked at the other white cat on Cao Lingyun's shoulder, who also tilted his head and looked at him... (End of Chapter)