539: C539 Pengpeng

C539 Pengpeng

"I saw it too. I just never told you how you got yourself injured. How did it get so serious?"

Ann Sudong had not asked since the start. Those who could injure Wu Dai must be cultivators above the Nascent Soul Stage, and if it was someone from Penglai Holy Land, wouldn't that be embarrassing?

"It was fought by a few old ghosts from the Shennong Holy Land. Because my identity is special, my soul is very helpful to their cultivation techniques."

After Wu Die said this, Ann Sudong was relieved, as long as it was not injured by cultivators from the Penglai Immortal Island, he could feel it. He continued, "From my perspective, you should be injured by your soul, and there seems to be something restricting your soul recovery. It seems to be a kind of poison, and yet there is still poison that has an effect on you ghosts?"

Ann Sudong had been looking at Wu Dai's injuries for a few days now. Other than a light purple light that covered her chest, the rest of his body was unharmed. These few days, she had been using her Qi to fight against the poison, but the effects were minimal.

This is not just any poison, this is the Eclipse Purple Insect, it is the most poisonous insect in the world. Not to mention a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, even a Spirit Severing stage cultivator might not be able to survive. Luckily, I am a ghost, and if I was a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, this poison would have corroded his Nascent Soul and killed him in an instant.

Wu Die's words made Ann Sudong astonished. It was the first time he heard about this Bone Cutting Purple Bug being so powerful.

"How could there be such a bug in the world? I've never heard of it."

Ann Sudong asked doubtfully. He knew a little about the cultivation world, especially the things that happened after the Nascent Soul Stage.

"I heard that this kind of insect was developed by a grand cultivator of Spiritual Realm and was used to deal with Immortal Transfomation Stage Cultivator. I never thought that our world would have it too, I don't know how they obtained it, I have tried many different treatment methods, but none of them work, so I can only give up now."

Wu Die sounded a little desperate. Even after working so hard for so long, there was still no hope for his to cure him.

"However …" Suddenly, a relieved smile appeared on Wu Die's face. "This kind of life is enough for me. With this cultivation technique, I'm like a mouse crossing the street. For hundreds of years, I've lived in fear and couldn't extricate myself. It's good to just die like this."

"I might have a way to save you, but I can't guarantee that I'll succeed."

Ann Sudong suddenly remembered that the Golden-winged Great Peng had an innate restraining effect on poisons, and many of the poisons were the food of the Golden-winged Great Peng.

"Really?!" Upon hearing Ann Sudong's words, Wu Die was excited, but when he thought of his identity, the happiness on his face immediately disappeared, "You are just a cultivator with Core Formation Period, what solution can you have?

"Do whatever you want. Actually, this method is risky for me as I am also using a living thing."

Ann Sudong shook his head. He was not related to Wu Die in any way, why did he need to stick his hot face into Wu Die's cold butt?

Ah!" Is it a living thing? Could it be those things from the legends? " After Wu Die heard Ann Sudong's words, he lit up with hope again and anxiously said, "Fellow Daoist, quickly take it out and have a look. If it's really effective, no matter what condition you ask for, I will agree to it.

"Hehe, agree to all of these conditions?" Looking at Wu Dai's beautiful face, Ann Sudong couldn't help but joke, "What if you recognize me as your master? If that's the case, I can consider it."

"This... "It's impossible. I can help you unconditionally within the limits of my ability. What do you think?"

Wu Die looked at Ann Sudong nervously. As long as there was still a sliver of hope, she wouldn't give up, if she could cultivate to the Ghost Emperor level, he could enter the Underworld. At that time, becoming a small official wasn't a problem, but he could be considered to have gained the hope of eternal life.

"Haha, I was just joking." Seeing Wu Die's cautious look, Ann Sudong felt it was funny. He paused for a moment and said, "Hmm, that's fine, I'll try then. Professor Xu, bring them away from here."

Ann Sudong looked at Xu Faxiang and the others who were surrounding them, afraid that the Golden-winged Great Peng would hurt them after it came out.

"Alright, Immortal An. Can you retreat to the wall over there?"

When Xu Faxiang heard what Ann Sudong said, he pulled the others and retreated to the side. He looked at Ann Sudong nervously and emotionally, thinking that he was going to reveal some kind of immortal trick.

Ann Sudong nodded, and then took out a small blue bag from his waist.

Wu Die exclaimed, "This is a high level Demonic Beast storage bag, you actually have one on your waist, this kind of high level Demonic Beast storage bag is rare, even Nascent Soul stage cultivators don't have it!"

Seeing the Demonic Beast in Ann Sudong's hand, Wu Die's eyes lit up. Using such a high level Demonic Beast storage bag, the Demonic Beast inside must be extraordinary, she could not help but become more confident.

Without any gorgeous incantations, with a tap of Ann Sudong's finger, the Demonic Beast's storage pouch opened. Then, he called out softly, "Peng Peng, come out."

The Golden-winged Great Peng crawled out onto Ann Sudong's shoulder and stood there, yawning to itself.

Wu Die looked at it for a long time, but still couldn't help asking, "What kind of Demonic Beast is this? Why does it feel like a chicken? "0

"Isn't this just a little chick? My aunt's house is where she raises chickens. I go there every day, so I can't get more familiar with it."

Huo Zheng laughed as well. He found it extremely interesting when he saw the golden-winged roc's foolish appearance. A deity who raised a chicken had even become a treasure.

"Don't spout nonsense, Huo Zheng. Even if Immortal An is raising a chicken cub, he's still an extraordinary chicken cub."

Xu Faxiang glared at Huo Zheng and smiled apologetically.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

When the Golden-winged Great Peng heard Huo Zheng's mockery, its head shot out a bolt of lightning, striking Huo Zheng's body.

Huo Zheng's hair stood up straight, as if he had just finished some kind of ionizing heat. His head was still smoking, but the only difference was that his face was charred and there was a faint smell of burnt flesh coming from his body.

"Haha, as expected of a godly chicken, not …" That divine bird! "

Xu Faxiang laughed out loud when he saw Huo Zheng. He never thought that the bird on Ann Sudong's shoulder would be so powerful, looking at how the yellow hair had not even faded yet.

"This is a Golden-winged Great Peng?!"

As expected, Wu Die was experienced and knowledgeable. After seeing the performance of the Golden-winged Great Peng, he immediately guessed it.

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