PNB Chapter 32 My Destiny Flute is Given to My Beloved Wife
Chapter 32 My Destiny Flute is Given to My Beloved Wife
When the snake and the crane fight, Chu Feng benefits!
"Xiaoxiao, let me collect the white crane and the python first. Let's find another place to refine our natal divine weapons. The blood of the demon beasts that just died has more spiritual energy!" Without saying a word, Chu Feng immediately prepared to pack up the treasures he had picked up.
A level three demon beast! It's a treasure trove! If you took it to an auction, it would definitely fetch over a hundred million low-grade spirit stones.
However, Chu Feng was still not careless. He took out a mid-grade mortal spirit sword, poured all his spiritual power into the sword, and then flew away.
"Pfft!" Blood splattered all over Chu Feng's face and body, but fortunately, the python was indeed dead.
Chu Feng followed the same method, once again severing the white crane's already mangled head with a single sword strike. Next, he chopped the python into several pieces before storing them all away in his storage bag.
The bright red, juicy Void God Fruit was dug up by Chu Feng, tree and all, and then thrown into his storage bag.
"Xiaoxiao, let's go!" After changing his clothes, Chu Feng pulled Su Xiaoxiao away quickly.
The ground was covered in the blood of level-three demonic beasts, and this place would soon attract the attention of other high-level demonic beasts. If they didn't leave now, they wouldn't be able to leave.
After walking for a while, Chu Feng took out the unfinished Iron-Backed Beef and threw it on the ground. Then, he pulled Su Xiaoxiao and continued running in a different direction.
Chu Feng ran for dozens of miles before stopping.
If it weren't for the fear that the blood of the python and the white crane would lose some of its spirituality if left for too long, Chu Feng would have planned to take Su Xiaoxiao back to Julu City immediately.
The more spiritual energy a person possesses, the more powerful their natal divine weapon will be.
A level-three python that has already grown horns is 100% likely to show signs of atavism, and its blood is a good material for refining a divine weapon.
Of course, if it were the blood of a mythical beast, that would be even better, but that only happens in dreams.
After finding a secluded spot, Chu Feng immediately took out a large cauldron, a weapon-refining furnace, and a pill-refining furnace.
Zeng Yunxia's storage bag contained a refining furnace, and the large cauldron was what Chu Feng planned to use to refine body-refining liquid.
Chu Feng currently lacks top-tier materials for body refining, but the blood of a level-three demon beast can be used to refine some body refining liquid, which is just right.
The reason Chu Feng took out the alchemy furnace was because he discovered that the white crane was actually a rare Xuanbing Crane.
The level three Xuanbing Crane has already developed an inner core, which can be used to refine Xuanling Liquid to enhance the ice spirit root. The python is also a water element, and its inner core can also be used as medicine.
With these two inner cores, Chu Feng could refine top-grade Xuanling Liquid, directly upgrading Su Xiaoxiao's spiritual root to top-grade ice spiritual root.
Since the Mystic Spirit Liquid does not require auxiliary medicinal materials to maintain its pure ice-type spiritual properties, Chu Feng began refining it directly.
In the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Chu Feng used two inner cores to refine a perfect Xuanling Liquid: "Xiao Xiao, take it while it's hot, and then start cultivating. Before that, give me a ball of essence blood, and I'll help you refine a natal divine weapon."
"Alright, husband." Su Xiaoxiao took out the Xuanling Liquid and swallowed it in one gulp.
After refining the useless parts of the two inner cores, only a lump the size of an egg remained. After further refining, it became only the size of a pigeon egg.
As soon as the Xuanling Liquid entered her body, Su Xiaoxiao's spiritual root began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Once this transformation ends, Su Xiaoxiao will have a top-grade ice spiritual root, and her cultivation speed will increase several times over.
Chu Feng separated all the blood from the white crane and the python, putting most of it into the large cauldron and storing it in a storage bag to preserve it. After he finished his work, he would begin refining the body-refining liquid.
After putting away the white crane and the python, Chu Feng took out the Void Iron Mother, the Divine Severing Stone, and a large pile of materials, preparing to begin refining his natal divine weapon.
A piece of void iron mother with a diameter of more than three meters can be used to forge at least thirty or forty longswords.
After heating the furnace, Chu Feng spat out the pill fire and then sprayed out his essence blood to refine the pill fire. Now that he had broken through to the Foundation Establishment stage, the temperature of the pill fire had also increased. The pill fire he had cultivated himself would definitely become a great help to Chu Feng in the future.
After absorbing Chu Feng's essence and blood, the temperature of the pill fire rose again, reaching over two thousand degrees.
Furthermore, a faint spiritual aura has already appeared within the alchemical fire; if this continues, a spirit will definitely be born within it.
After heating the furnace, Chu Feng placed the Void Iron Mother directly into the refining furnace and began smelting it.
At the same time, Chu Feng used a variety of intricate refining hand seals to assist the alchemical fire in forging the Void Iron Mother.
The Iron Mother is the mother of all iron. Its hardness and toughness are something even Emperor-level experts would envy. It can be said that Chu Feng's luck is truly heaven-defying.
After being calcined for half a day, only a few dozen drops of Void Iron Mother were melted out, each about the size of a finger. This amount of Void Iron Mother liquid was enough to make a flute for Xiao Xiao.
Chu Feng threw some auxiliary materials into the refining furnace, and after purifying them into a liquid, he began to fuse them, while simultaneously inscribing a large number of refining hand seals.
Only after the liquid had completely blended did Chu Feng inject Su Xiaoxiao's essence blood into it.
Then, Chu Feng entered the refining hand seals while controlling the liquid to form a blank.
A full hour passed before the natal spirit flute finally took shape.
"Wow, husband, what a beautiful flute!" Just then, Su Xiaoxiao woke up.
Chu Feng used his divine sense to investigate and found that Su Xiaoxiao's spiritual root had been successfully upgraded to a top-grade ice spiritual root. From now on, Su Xiaoxiao's cultivation speed would not be much slower than his own.
"Xiaoxiao, try using your divine sense. Your natal spirit flute can shrink and then be stored in your dantian for nurturing. As your strength increases, your natal spirit flute will also grow," Chu Feng said with a smile.
A white spirit flute, more than half a meter long and emitting a soft light, floated in the void, looking incredibly mysterious. Su Xiaoxiao sensed it with her divine sense, and a feeling of spiritual connection immediately arose in her heart.
"What a beautiful flute! Husband, I love it so much!" Su Xiaoxiao said happily.
"Hmm? Not good!" Chu Feng swept his hand across the ground, and all the items on the ground were put into a storage bag.
Then, he threw the storage bag into the storage bag containing the python meat, and at the same time, he put the storage bag inside the python's belly.
After doing all this, Chu Feng poured some of the python's blood onto the ground.
"Husband, what's wrong?" Su Xiaoxiao asked anxiously.
Chu Feng said solemnly, "A powerful expert has arrived, and a Nascent Soul stage master at that!"
Su Xiaoxiao asked doubtfully, "Who cares what level of expert he is? We haven't provoked him, so he wouldn't come to make things difficult for us, would he?"
Chu Feng said solemnly, "Xiao Xiao, the strong prey on the weak. In this world, everything is based on strength. Even if others want to deal with us, if we don't have the strength, we can only endure it!"
Su Xiaoxiao pouted and said, "Fine, even if we can't afford to offend them, we can run away!"
Chu Feng gave a bitter laugh and said, "We're locked on, we can't escape!" In his heart, Chu Feng already had a guess! He was even certain what was going on!
If he had known earlier, he would have been prepared and covered it up! Unfortunately, there's no going back.