Cultivation Goddess
Chapters 257. Yang Hui's
Impatiently waiting for the answer from the dragon spirit, Fang Yin caught up with him to the core of his soul. Apparently the dragon spirit was conducting a breakthrough with energy being absorbed from the mirror given by Consort Tang.
This was the first time for Fang Yin to see such an amazing moment where a dragon was transforming. To the extent that his eyes did not blink, not wanting to miss the sight before him.
Long enough he stood there and did not move a bit from his place until the transformation process was completely over. The dragon spirit that was originally black was now turned into a golden yellow with a dazzling light. On his forehead was a unique mark.
"Wow! You're so pretty now. Not as scary as your previous form," praised Fang Yin. Nevertheless, the look in the dragon's eyes was still cruel.
"Hm."
An unsatisfactory answer to Fang Yin and made him extremely angry. Long he spoke but only got the answer one word without meaning.
"You're such a bitch, Ugly Dragon. It's free that you offer me friendship if you never appreciate me. Maybe I will really make you a slave like what happened to the Dragon Goddess before me."
Fang Yin's chest was seen rising and falling and evaporating his emotions by speaking without pause. He grew even more annoyed as the dragon spirit seemed to casually respond to him.
"You always call me. You have to remember that I don't like being ordered. You have to learn to speak well now because what you'll face after this will drain your patience." The attitude of the dragon spirit became gentle.
Fang Yin felt astonished until he tilted his head while staring at the dragon spirit. It seemed like the energy from the mirror was carrying a positive aura on the dragon spirit.
"Okay, this time I'll listen to you. But remember, if you're a traitor, I'll eliminate you!" threaten Fang Yin.
"It seems that now you have become even more cruel than me. Give me a name. I don't like you calling me an ugly dragon, or I'll keep calling you a stupid girl."
Fang Yin felt that what the dragon spirit said was true as well. Starting today, Fang Yin summoned the dragon spirit with Yang Hui's call. They returned familiar and forgot their debate.
Yang Hui explained what all he had to do to deal with the Fire and Ice Phoenix. As much as possible, they should avoid a fight with him if not forced. The Fire and Ice Phoenix race was getting fewer and almost extinct. They would become extremely ferocious as it defended its race.
To open the seven-star Book of Nine Dragons, Fang Yin only needed two strands of his fur. However, of course it will not be easy considering they are very difficult to approach.
The Fire and Ice Phoenix took many years to regrow its fur and as long as it lost a feather even a single strand, they would lose their flying ability.
It was a tough challenge for Fang Yin where he had to put in a lot of effort to obtain the feather without a fight. As much as possible he had to make the Fire and Ice Phoenix give it willingly.
'Too dizzy if I think about it now. I better get some rest.' Fang Yin ended his cultivation then put up a protector around him.
The cold night air and the sound of animals made him feel the peace. He hasn't felt this free for a long time. The quality of sleep is better when living in the wild rather than being in the middle of society.
The day had changed in the morning, the sunlight between the leaves hit his face. Lived in his ears the chirping of birds that mutually disdain.
That voice sounded another in Fang Yin's ears. He felt Jian Heng calling out to him and asking him to get up immediately. In his memories, he currently still felt that he was in the palace of the Middle Continent Empire.
"Attent, Prince. I'll be here soon." Fang Yin sat down and almost fell down because he lost his balance. He forgot that he was sleeping on a tree.
After his consciousness returned, Fang Yin turned his head in all directions to search for Jian Heng's whereabouts.
"Third Prince! Third Prince!" call Fang Yin.
There's no answer.
"I can't be dreaming. That voice sounded very clear. Or maybe I'm hallucinating." Fang Yin hit his head slowly hoping he could remember something.
As he opened his inner eyes he did not feel any trace of energy left there. Human beings are not around him either.
This time the new Fang Yin truly believed that the voice was only his hallucination. His face looks disappointed. His feet kicked at the dry leaves and anything that blocked his path.
A forest chicken flashed before him. With a quick movement he threw a darting energy through the thickets of the bushes among the trees. The sound of a chicken burning alive echoed in that place. The longer the sound gets weaker and then disappears.
Fang Yin picked up the mature chicken and threw away the outer skin with a bit of feathers still attached. He took only his softest flesh, and sowed it with salt. Although not as delicious as palace cuisine, but this chicken is quite delicious to enjoy while eating a vast expanse of nature.
The cold air that morning made Fang Yin not want to leave immediately from there. He waited for the sun to rise and the temperature around him to warm. To relax his muscles, he pulled out his sword.
"I haven't played this sword in a long time. Although now I prefer to fight with deep energy, but I must not forget the sword technique. Everything can happen, it's not impossible that I'll go back to face someone like Emperor Jing." Fang Yin smiled obliquely considering that he had defeated the leader of the North Continent country.
Fang Yin's hands and feet moved harmoniously when playing the sword. At first glance, the movement looks like a dance. The longer his speed increased until he only looked like a shadow.
Other than for practice, Fang Yin never pulled out his sword except in a desperate state.
The sword he used to train was a gift from Jian Heng. The sword was specially ordered from a master swordsman.
There was a certain spirit after seeing the glint of his sword. His mood now began to improve with a smile that could not be separated from his face.
The sun was no longer shy to point its light. Fang Yin immediately ended his training then left the place with his leaf artifact.
The Eastern Continent was still far away even though it was directly adjacent to the Middle Continent. Perhaps in the afternoon he had just arrived at the border which was directly related to the place where the Fire and Ice Phoenix lived.
"It looks like the place is there. I hope I'm not misguided." Fang Yin placed between his index finger and the thumb of his right hand on his forehead while looking at a distant place.
The leaf artifact carried him streaking at high speed leaving the center of the Central Continent region.
'Goodbye to the Middle Continent, during the Third Prince's stay. I will definitely miss you. Hopefully we can meet again soon.'
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