Deng Chanyu covered her face with her hand and lowered her head.
The last time this job of instigating anger was handled by the Jinyu brothers. There were many angry emotions among the nine brothers, and some of it was shared with her. As for the hatred of the Jinyu brothers towards the Wu tribe, that was a resentment that could not be quenched by the water from all five lakes. When they were absorbing Zhu Rong's blood, she didn't really pay much attention to this little issue.
At this point, I thought about it and said, "Let's plant flowers when we get home. We must definitely plant them, but you need to accumulate some anger first. Otherwise, the mad consciousness in the ancestor Wu blood will erode your own consciousness."
Daji glared, arched her brows, pouted her lips, and clenched her fists tightly. She stared ahead with an air of being fiercely indignant.
"Ha ha ha!" Deng Chanyu laughed so joyfully that she was angry. Daji used the staff in her hand to perform a chaotic fan pattern for her.
"Don't laugh, don't laugh! Miss, I was wrong!" The person begged for mercy, returning to the main topic.
"Think about your brother eating shit!"
"Hehehe" Daji laughed so hard that it sounded like a pig's scream.
This scene seems hard to resonate, Deng Chanyu continued thinking: "Just like your mother died."
Daji pursed her lips: "My mother died not long after I was born. I've never seen her."
Deng Chanyu scratched her head: "I did too. Then think about the Zhu Tianlin who caused the plague to you? Think about how to torment that brat! Get all your emotions together."
Daji slowly shook her head: "Zhu Tianlin is completely annihilated, and his father and ancestors have also been sent to the 18th level of hell by me."
Deng Chanyu: "I'll help you if you want."
Good heavens, who have you learned the petty-mindedness and self-serving tactics from?
None of these methods are very practical. She could only helplessly say, "Well, there's no rush anyway. Let's play the game of 'arguing'. You speak, and I'll pick a fight; I'll just argue to irritate you."
Daji: "I knew you would bully me. However, let's begin. I'll start first, yes. As the saying goes, one does not commit an offense unless provoked."
Deng Chanyu replied casually: "You are wrong. It should be that one who strikes first is stronger and the one who strikes last suffers misfortune."
Daji hesitated and then said, "What about 'Step back to have a wider sky and more space'?"
Deng Chanyu's face was filled with sarcasm: "Again, you are wrong. It should be 'Brave man wins when meeting in a narrow path'!"
"Goodness will be rewarded, and evil will be punished!"
"Dear sister, remember that people who are kind are often bullied, and horses that are gentle are often ridden by others."
Daji clenched her fists, that's right! It tastes just like this. Uncontrollably, her fists hardened!
Deng Chanyu's emotions were easy to stir up. Just think about the leader's promises, and think about PUA (Pick-up Artist), and her emotions would rise instantly.
She nodded lightly at Daji and then flicked her finger, piercing the blood Dan.
Deng Chanyu's shoulder shook, and her soul spirit detached.
Her soul spirit flew to the top of the blood Dan, and then with a flick of her finger, the blood of both of them was released again, along with a small hole as big as a sesame seed. Pure energy began to transmit continuously into both of their bodies.
Deng Chanyu sat in the Qian position, focusing on absorbing energy from the blood Dan to improve her physique and enhance her own talent and bones.
Her soul spirit sat in the Li position and activated the five-color divine light art, attempting to refine the third light outside the fire element red light and the gold element white light, which represented the earth element's yellow light.
This divine art is difficult to master at the beginning, difficult to cultivate, and even more difficult to achieve mastery. For every additional light added to the original foundation, the difficulty increases tenfold or even a hundredfold.
With this drop of Zhu Rong blood from the ancestor Wu, if she was practicing the Five-color Divine Light at the beginning, she would be 100 percent certain to condense the yellow light of the earth element. Now, it feels extremely sluggish to practice. There is no sign of condensation in her body for yellow light.
The earth element energy of the Ancestor Wu, Lord of the Earth, within the blood Dan was extensively consumed by Deng Chanyu. Daji does not need this; as a disciple of the Saintess Pingxin, she naturally has her own unique secret techniques.
Daji's true body sat in the Kun position. Except for the Qian and Li positions, the other five directions were occupied by paper people made of her blood, taking over the other five positions.
The five paper figures instantly increased her talent and absorption speed by five times. She quickly activated the Shide Huilun Jing, absorbing the pure energy from the blood Dan and converting it into magical power. The grand completion of the human path and hell path was already achieved. She began to cultivate the god path and asura path.
Deng Chanyu opened her eyes halfway through and looked around.
If Daji's classmates gave the paper figures two more black staffs, they could go over to the Fire Shadow world to carry rice.
The Wenchuwenhushao Jianlitong from Laojun is indeed exquisite. It takes a long time in the early stage, but it's very easy to absorb in the later stage.
Twelve days later.
Deng Chanyu completed her own cultivation first. Although the yellow light did not condense, she saw a faint sign of condensation, and she needed more opportunities for practice besides hard work.
Her talent and bones had been improved, and her body had become stronger. Her magical power had slightly increased, and she was closer to the Xuanxian realm.
Daji also gained a lot. She had reached the perfection of the Dianxian realm, and all the preparations for refining the three souls and cultivating the seven essence spirits were complete. She could return to her chamber and try to break through the bottleneck of becoming a Tianxian.
Deng Chanyu had no bottleneck before becoming a Daojin, while Daji still has one.
Touring mountains and water, refining the heart in the mortal world, and various methods are all prepared for breaking through the bottleneck. The ancient Wen Zong entered the mortal world to cultivate for the sake of breaking through Tianxian. This barrier had stuck him for forty years, so you can imagine how difficult it was.
Another month had passed.
The Gonggong tribe gathered soil to form mountains, reaching a height of ten thousand meters.
Shamen from all the tribes gathered in the hall. They distinguished themselves based on the twelve ancient tribes and held a lively sacrificial ceremony under the guidance of each tribe's supreme shaman.
Deng Chanyu and Daji, these two guests, were also invited to attend the great sacrifice.
A large number of cattle and sheep were slaughtered and offered to the parent god and the ancestor Wu.
After that, more than 300,000 shamen sang and danced together to celebrate the success of supplementing the sky.
Deng Chanyu: (Silence)
"I haven't even gone yet! You guys have already celebrated? Your hearts are too big."
Originally, the Wu tribe was going to have her fix the sky while dancing below to celebrate.
This proposal was firmly rejected by her.
Good heavens, what if she fails in front of everyone?
She is nervous.
She often looks up at the hole in the sky, as if she were about to become an astronaut going to space.
"Don't be nervous. Come and have a drink with the king." Daji brought over a large jar of wine.
Deng Chanyu looked at her oddly, and Daji smiled, changing her words, "Have a drink with the young lady."
That's better!
The wine of the Wu tribe emphasizes spiciness, far less mellow than the wine in the mortal world. In fact, their wine is more like a drug wine for tonifying and activating meridians.
After drinking two mouthfuls of wine, Wu Mountain brought over two plates of beef. The meat was fresh and tender, delicious and juicy, and Deng Chanyu's gaze was instantly drawn to them.
She has many friends, but it's also hard for her!
She often meets the black ox from Emei Mountain, who comes down to play, as well as the Five-Color Divine Ox of Huang Feihu from Nandu. As a carnivore, she has been deprived of beef for a long time!
Deng Chanyu is still chewing meat as the literary young lady Daji pulls her into the crowd to dance.
