Cultivation starts with time management

Ling Yunpo hugged her down, and she climbed up again, making Ling Yunpo very annoyed, so he could only discuss with Feng Si gently:

"... Ma'am, I think children should not crawl around. You don't want your daughter to get hurt or scratched, do you?"

"Oh, my daughter likes you very much." Not only was Mrs. Feng Si not worried, but she gave him a wink, "It seems that Feng Jiu can be a good father~"

Don't be like this, ma'am, your husband is still in the crowd behind!

"Feng Jiu, come with me, the patriarch wants to see you." Fortunately, his uncle Feng Yi finally showed up and hugged his niece from Ling Yunpo's lap.

Ling Yunpo followed him to the bottom of the hibiscus tree, and saw the patriarch and two elders waiting here.

"Who are you going to meet this time, you should have an idea in mind, right?" After Feng Yi left, the patriarch asked in a low tone.

Ling Yunpo saw that his expression was serious, and there was a feeling in his eyes that "I can see through you, you are so small", so he immediately put on his acting skills, and said lightly:

"Well, then I will trouble you to lead the way."

Everyone walked into the hibiscus tree, circled down the steps, and finally came to a small room in the depths.

Inside the room, an old man was meditating, wearing thin and simple clothes.

Ling Yunpo only took one look at him, and knew that this must be the ancestor of the Vermilion Bird Clan.

The monsters practice clan culture, and the largest of the clan is the ancestor of the fairy rank.

In the demon lock tower, most ethnic groups have no ancestors.

But the clan that can have three-digit transformation monks is one of the most powerful sects in the Demon Locking Tower, and it is impossible to have no ancestors.

Among the ancestors of the Yaozu, there are also strong and weak ones: the strong ones are like Yinglong, basically at the level of Daluo Jinxian; the weak ones are about the same as Earth Immortals.

As for the Vermilion Bird Patriarch in front of him, the answer given by Kunlun Mirror is that he is almost in the realm of a golden fairy.

"You are Feng Jiu?" Zhu Niao Patriarch opened his eyes and looked at him expressionlessly.

"It's me." Ling Yunpo nodded and said.

"Why did you come to the Demon Lock Tower?" Zhu Niao Patriarch asked slowly.

"Tu Shanjun is here, why can't I come?" Ling Yunpo asked him back, "Our Zhuniao clan rules Nanzhou, is it not as capable as Qingqiu Tianhu in Xizhou?"

Zhu Niao Patriarch groaned after hearing the words, and then slowly laughed:

"As you can see, our group is now in a state of desolation."

"The number of newborns is still healthy, but the ethnic education is almost non-existent. Many clansmen can't even use their blood and supernatural powers. They can only fight with sharp claws and sharp beaks."

"In this secret realm, after every 39 rotations, it will be interlaced with other secret realms, and the groups on both sides can launch a campaign against each other."

"This is an open and aboveboard internal friction strategy adopted by Shushan against us, but we have no choice... If we don't invade other tribes to strengthen ourselves, other tribes will invade us."

Ling Yunpo thought for a moment, then nodded:

"My feather clan is strong in mobility. In terms of the form of war in the lock demon tower, if you choose to defend the lair, you will lose half of the game at the beginning."

"Only by choosing to actively attack the opponent and push the front line forward can we achieve sufficient strategic depth."

"It seems that you are not an ordinary Yu Clan monk." Zhu Niao Patriarch said with a faint smile, "What does the Clan mean?"

Ling Yunpo replied calmly:

"There's nothing interesting in the clan, it's just because Tu Shanjun secretly helped the Jiaolong clan before, some elders mentioned a few words at the clan meeting."

Zhu Niao Patriarch listened silently, and quickly restored the truth in his brain:

Tu Shanjun helped the Jiaolong clan escape from the demon lock tower.

After the news reached the Zhuniao family in the Eastern Emperor's Realm, some elders probably asked: "We also have people trapped in the demon lock tower, can we send someone to help them?"

Of course, this head-slapping proposal was met with a cold shoulder. After all, it is simply unrealistic to counterattack the human world, and it is impossible for the Zhuniao clan in the tower to escape back, so why invest resources in this area?

The failure of the Jiaolong clan's rebellion proves that Shushan's strength is still not exhausted at this time.Everyone is very realistic, even a penny has to be broken into two halves, and the compatriots imprisoned in the demon tower can only be agonized.

And behind this Feng Jiu, there is undoubtedly an elder who has sympathy for the clansmen in the Demon Locking Tower.

As for who it is, don't ask too much, first see if you can get benefits.

"We don't have much to offer." Zhuniao Patriarch let out a long breath, "What can the envoy offer us?"

"Cultivation method." Ling Yunpo said in a low voice, "Inheritance cannot be broken."

Cultivation method... Heh, I should have thought of it earlier.

Zhu Niao Patriarch knew in his heart: If there are any pills or magic tools, they are all resources for cultivating Taoism, and it is impossible to give them away.

Only the bloodline technique, just take a copy of the jade slip, it doesn't cost much at all.

However, what our ethnic group lacks the most is precisely these exercises...

Not to mention the clansmen, even he, the Zhuniao patriarch who was born in the demon-locking tower and cultivated to the immortal level alone, because of the lack of inheritance of skills, his mastery of bloodline supernatural powers is probably not as good as that of his own clan. Messenger!

"The meaning of the elders." Ling Yunpo said suddenly, "Let's see if the clan can gain a foothold in the Demon Locking Tower."

The implication is that investment also depends on the corresponding potential.

If the Vermilion Birds in the Demon Locking Pagoda were separated, and there were no monks in the realm of the ancestors, then it might be wiped out by other ethnic groups, and there would be no need for charity resources.

"What proof does the envoy want?" Zhu Niao Patriarch smiled slightly.

"Nine-turn Zhu Fengdan." Ling Yunpo said in a deep voice.

"Take one of my feathers, it can also be used as proof." The Zhuniao ancestor tried to bargain.

Nine-turn Zhu Fengdan, although he can refine it as an ancestor, but the output is not high, it is a bit distressing to prove it.

"There is no way for the Tiannan Xu family to have Zhu Feng Dan, the only one that has turned nine." Ling Yunpo spoke forcefully.

Heh, Tiannan Xu's family... Zhu Niao Patriarch sighed faintly.

On the surface, it was the main family of the Eastern Emperor's Realm who was worried that the envoy was connected with the Tiannan Xu family, so they took the Phoenix's legacy from the Xu family, and went back and lied that the branch family in the Suoyao Tower was still there.

In fact, it was the elder behind Feng Jiu who wanted to use these cost-free exercises to get an extra Nine-Turn Zhu Feng Pill, so he just made up excuses.

Thinking of this, Zhu Niao Patriarch took out a small wooden bottle from his bosom.

Chapter 45 Sea of ​​Clouds and Space, Genting Shrine

In the passage leaving the secret realm of the gate of death, the illusion template was quickly removed, revealing Ling Yunpo's appearance.

He used some of the magical powers and secrets of the Phoenix that he had copied from Junior Sister Xu, and successfully exchanged the Nine Rank Zhu Feng Pill from the ancestor of the Vermilion Bird.

As for the "sent from the clan", of course it was all lies.

We must know that in ancient times, the Phoenix family was the collective name of the five families of "Red Bird", "Green Luan", "Owl", "Mianji" and "Honghu".

Just like the Xuanwu clan in ancient times, it is actually the collective name of Jiaolong and Xuangui.

However, up to now, these five feather clans have been separated. The name of Phoenix has been inherited by the original "鹓鶵", and "鸑鷟" has evolved into "Rat Bird", and each regards the other as a foreign race.

As for the clan in the Suoyao Pagoda, although they also claim to be the "Red Bird Clan" and "Phoenix Remains", their bloodlines have already diverged to the point of being very different from the Vermilion Bird Clan that now rules Nanzhou in the Eastern Emperor's Realm .

So much so that Vermilion Bird of Nanzhou didn't regard them as their own family members at all.

Just to make a joke, the phoenix legacy in Suoyao Pagoda is actually closer to Tiannan Xu's family than the Nanzhou Zhuniao in the Eastern Emperor's Realm in terms of blood relationship... Fortunately, Ling Yunpo's imitation was Xu Ying's. Only the Phoenix blood in Lian's body can be recognized as their own family by their breath.

If they imitate the present Vermilion Bird of Nanzhou, they might even consider them as foreigners!

Ling Yunpo returned to the Demon Locking Tower, and saw An Zhisu sitting cross-legged in the middle of the hall, with the cold sword flat on her knees.

Seeing Ling Yunpo finally returned, An Zhisu opened his eyes and smiled happily.

"Senior Sister." Ling Yunpo took out the Nine Turns Zhu Feng Pill, "Open your mouth."

An Zhisu opened her mouth, not caring what Ling Yunpo was feeding her.

"This is Nine-Turn Zhu Feng Pill." After she digested the power of the medicine, Ling Yunpo smiled and said, "Equivalent to 70 years of Huafu cultivation."

"Oh." An Zhisu said softly.

If it were someone else, knowing that he had 70 years more cultivation in the Huafu, he might not want to confess Ling Yunpo directly as a benefactor.

But Senior Sister An is different.

In her opinion, in order to better preserve the lineage of Qingluofeng, Junior Brother Ling could have sprinted for the second-rank golden core, but now he only yields to the third-rank, which is already the greatest sacrifice.

I owe too much to my junior brother, and adding a 70-year-old secret medicine from the Purple Mansion seems like nothing.

Therefore, she just circulated her true essence silently, digested the power of the medicine in her stomach, and asked:

"And where do we go?"

"Senior Sister, come with me." Ling Yunpo said indifferently.

Arriving at the No.30 floor of the Demon Locking Tower, An Zhisu asked in surprise:

"Junior Brother, is this taking me to the Sea of ​​Clouds and Sky Realm?"

"That's right." Ling Yunpo said with a smile.

"But the sea of ​​clouds is empty, doesn't it mean that it can only be accelerated once?" An Zhisu said hesitantly, "The second time you enter, you will easily lose your mind..."

"That's right." Ling Yunpo comforted her, "But I have a way to solve this problem. Senior Sister, just feel at ease and practice in the cocoon."

"Okay." Now that the younger brother has said so, An Zhisu stopped thinking.

The two of them stepped into the Jingmen Passage on the No.30 floor, and then arrived at the Sea of ​​Clouds Skyland again.

I saw that there is no sky above, no ground below, and there are blue sky and misty clouds everywhere.

There are a large number of giant cocoons like a forest in front, supported by slender silk pillars below, and there are countless raptors and monsters, circling in the distance, screaming sharply, but they refuse to approach this cocoon forest.

The two of them found a huge cocoon, and An Zhisu slipped into it carefully.

Soon, she fell into a kind of mysterious deep sleep.

"Time passes by, stop for me." Kunlun Mirror said lazily.

"And then?" Ling Yunpo asked curiously.

"I temporarily slowed down the flow of time in your senior sister's empty cocoon to the lowest." Kunlun Mirror replied, "When we find all the fragments, we will come back and help her readjust."

"Hmph, Po Jing." Ling Yun Po turned angry, "How much ability do you still have to hide from me?"

"Ahem, in fact, I never kept it from you." Kunlun Mirror said sincerely, "I slowly recovered some abilities after I got the fragments. Other abilities, I didn't tell you because you didn't ask."

"In this way, after you have collected all the fragments, I have to ask you to make a list and write down all the abilities you possess." Ling Yunpo said after thinking.

"No problem." Kunlun Mirror replied, cursing inwardly.

"Where are your pieces?" Ling Yunpo looked around.

"Don't worry." Kunlun Mirror said, "First of all, we need to find the source of these cocoons of time, which is the cloud-weaving spider."

"The weaving cloud spider... should be at the bottom of the cocoon forest." Ling Yunpo looked down along the silk pillar supporting the giant cocoon.

"Actually, it's not at the bottom." Kunlun Mirror corrected him. "The space here is different from ordinary ones. You can't judge up and down by the direction of gravity."

"A Jing, you said that, but I remembered it." Ling Yunpo said thoughtfully, "Many Shushan monks have tried to explore this place, but found that no matter whether it is up and down, or front and back, left and right, there is no way to reach the end."

"That's because the space here is an unorientable two-dimensional compact manifold." Kunlun Mirror replied.

"What tight flow type?" Ling Yunpo was immediately dumbfounded.

"Simply put, the space here is distorted in a higher dimension." Kunlun Mirror simply said, "There is no way to reach the boundary with continuous movement. We need to jump."

It started to teleport with Ling Yunpo.After several times, he reached the bottom of the cocoon forest where he had been last time.

There is an endless land under the feet, and the clear water almost reaches the ankle.

Many cloud-weaving spiders fled across the water in a panic, and Ling Yunpo shot out the sword light to envelop one and pull it to him.

I saw that the little spider's body was only the size of a ping-pong ball, but its eight slender legs were long and thin. There was a ruby-like eyeball in the direction of its head, which was still turning around, revealing its inner fear.

Pretty cute.

"The Weaving Cloud Spider has been caught." Ling Yunpo asked Kunlun Jing, "What should I do next?"

"Let it escape, and then follow it." Kunlun mirror replied, "Look at where these cloud weaving spiders eat their food, and then weave silk with the avenue of time."

Ling Yunpo did as he said, placed the Weaving Cloud Spider on the water, and then ran around following it.

About two hours later, the Weaving Cloud Spider suddenly plunged into the water, and then disappeared.

"A Jing?" Ling Yunpo asked.

"Interesting camouflage." Kunlun Mirror commented, "Do you find it strange where the water under your feet comes from?"