Contracting divine beasts, refining divine pills, and the gods worshipping the Ninth Young Master

Chapter 28

The Xuantian Stone Lion also fully woke up at this moment. It shook its body and released its spiritual power to prepare to pick the Xuantian treasure root on its back. Due to its huge size, it was another earthquake-shaking incident for Luo Jiusheng.

When Luo Jiusheng finally managed to steady himself, he saw that the Xuantian Stone Lion's huge fingers had already gathered spiritual power and were stretching towards its back.

"Jiuyou, it's now." As soon as Luo Jiusheng finished speaking, the mysterious and powerful aura of ancient times instantly swept over the Xuantian Stone Lion. The sudden blood suppression made the Xuantian Stone Lion stiffen its body.

At this moment, Luo Jiusheng took advantage of the force and jumped onto the back of the Xuantian stone lion, carefully reaching out to the Xuantian treasure root.

However, the Xuantian treasure root did not move at all.

It grows on the back of the Xuantian Stone Lion, and its roots have long since merged with the Xuantian Stone Lion.

With Luo Jiusheng's current strength, he certainly cannot break the defense of the Xuantian Stone Lion.

"Jiuyou." Luo Jiusheng shouted again.

"Don't resist, accept my power." Jiuyou's cold voice sounded.

The method they had decided on before was to use the power of Jiuyou to obtain the Xuantian Treasure Root. Jiuyou's existence was too outrageous. If it showed up directly, even if the scene was cleaned up thoroughly afterwards, there would still be a risk of being exposed.

Then Luo Jiusheng might face endless pursuit.

She was too weak now to attract too much unnecessary attention.

Luo Jiusheng relaxed his mind, and a powerful force burst out from the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness and injected into Luo Jiusheng's body.

In an instant, Luo Jiusheng felt that his body was about to burst. The surging spiritual energy washed over his tendons and veins. The severe pain caused blood to seep from the corners of Luo Jiusheng's mouth.

"Hold on. Don't let the power wear you down. You have to master it."

Jiuyou's cold voice sounded again.

This was her first step to change her fate, so she couldn't give up. Luo Jiusheng tried her best, and finally used her unyielding willpower to barely control the powerful force that was running rampant in her body.

He circulated his spiritual power to his right hand and grabbed at the Xuantian Treasure Root again.

This time, it must succeed.

Finally, under the powerful force of Jiuyou, the Xuantian treasure root was pulled out.

The back of the Xuantian Stone Lion was also covered in blood.

The severe pain stimulated the Xuantian Stone Lion, and it broke free from the suppression of Jiuyou's terrifying bloodline.

"Roar," the huge roar expressed the anger of the Xuantian Stone Lion.

It had guarded the Xuantian Treasure Root for hundreds of years, but was taken away by an unknown thief.

Damn!

This roar, mixed with the spiritual power of the Xuantian Stone Lion, made Luo Jiusheng dizzy and bleeding from all seven orifices.

He had originally planned to flee the area once he got the weapon, but was stopped by the sudden roar.

The next moment, the Xuantian Stone Lion shook its body, and Luo Jiusheng, who was already frightened by the pressure and had difficulty moving, rolled off the back of the Xuantian Stone Lion in an instant.

The angry Xuantian Stone Lion gathered its spiritual power and was about to slap Luo Jiusheng.

Wuwei saw this scene and was about to take action.

Suddenly, a suffocating pressure erupted from Luo Jiusheng's body, accompanied by a majestic rebuke: "How dare you!"

The Xuantian Stone Lion was once again frozen in place by the sudden increase in pressure.

The huge body let out a low "woooo" growl, the voice was angry and carried a hint of grievance.

"Swish", a drop of blood emitting a terrifying aura was bounced in front of the Xuantian Stone Lion.

"This drop of blood essence is enough to make up for the loss caused to you by the departure of Xuantian Baogen, and it can also improve your talent to a higher level. Don't continue to cause trouble, otherwise..." Jiuyou did not finish the rest of the words.

The Xuantian Stone Lion, which had cultivated to this level, certainly understood Jiuyou's words. Under the suppression of its blood and the temptation of the essence and blood in front of it, it nodded hurriedly and restrained all its momentum.

Of course Jiuyou was not trying to intimidate it. Even though her current strength was less than one ten-thousandth of her peak strength, it was still enough to crush this Nine Heavens Spirit Beast. It would just come at a price.

Seeing that the Xuantian Stone Lion had a good attitude, Jiuyou slightly restrained his pressure. The moment he felt the pressure was reduced, the Xuantian Stone Lion immediately put the essence and blood into its bag.

The essence and blood of that adult is much more precious than any Xuantian treasure root.

If you stay outside for a moment longer, there is a chance that you will be robbed. Even its barrier may not be able to isolate the blood and essence of the adults.

So it’s better to hide it quickly.

The Xuantian Stone Lion, which had hidden its essence and blood, twisted its huge body to face Luo Jiusheng and gave him a stiff and flattering smile.

This weak human had no idea what luck he had that the adults could help him so much.

But as long as you don't continue to steal his treasures, it has nothing to do with him.

If it only behaves better and sends this person away safely, I believe the adults will not continue to teach it a lesson.

The change in Xuantian Stone Lion's attitude made Luo Jiusheng feel complicated.

Is this the benefit of being strong? One day, she will be like Jiuyou, or even stronger.

Thinking about the Xuantian Treasure Root he had obtained, Luo Jiusheng felt more confident.

"I'm going to sleep for a while. It's up to you from now on." Jiuyou's voice sounded in Luo Jiusheng's heart, a little weaker than before.

"You are hurt?"

"It's just some backlash, it doesn't matter."

"What can I do?" Luo Jiusheng didn't say anything to express self-blame or guilt. She kept this kindness in her heart.

After all, she is too weak now.

"Practice well, you will be required to do a lot in the future." Jiuyou said something impolite, which could be regarded as an invisible encouragement to Luo Jiusheng.

At the same time, Wuwei, who was not far away, was stunned.

If he was not mistaken, the breath just now was...

How could such a powerful creature that existed in ancient times be related to his cheap apprentice?

"Pa." Wuwei slapped himself unceremoniously, muttering, "I must have drunk too much last night and am hallucinating."

"Master, what are you doing?" As soon as he walked to Wuwei, he saw his master's action, which really shocked the usually calm Luo Jiusheng.

Could it be that Jiuyou's pressure shocked my cheap master? That shouldn't be the case. My cheap master is not that weak.

Wuwei looked at Luo Jiusheng dimly, his eyes were filled with pride, envy, dissatisfaction, but more of it was heartache.

Having lived for so many years, he couldn't help but envy his disciple for this opportunity.

Fortunately, he has already walked his own path over the years, and it is impossible for him to have the idea of ​​coveting his apprentice's contracted beast.

However, despite his extraordinary talent and great opportunity, he may have underestimated the responsibilities that his disciple would have to bear in the future. He didn't know how difficult his future training journey would be.

Wuwei did not explain all this to Luo Jiusheng. She had not yet resumed her cultivation journey, so there was no point in saying more.

After coming back to his senses, Wuwei looked at Luo Jiusheng dimly and asked, "Did you get the Xuantian Treasure Root? Did you also get the ninth-level spirit beast?"

Luo Jiusheng didn't understand, but nodded obediently.

After working so hard for so long, he finally collected all the spiritual medicines needed to repair his spiritual roots. Even though the repair had not yet begun, Luo Jiusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bang," Wuwei tapped Luo Jiusheng on the forehead, his face showing both anger and heartache.