Xi Men Wo Xue

Chapter 322 Fei Yu's New Divine Ability

Xiao Fei refined all the wood spirit fruits into marrow cleansing pills, obtaining a batch of mid-to-high grade wood attribute marrow cleansing pills.

His wood spirit root cultivation aptitude had now reached 116, and ordinary wood attribute marrow cleansing pills were of no use to him.

Only mid-to-high grade marrow cleansing pills had a slight effect.

Xiao Fei swallowed all the mid-to-high grade marrow cleansing pills, madly boosting his wood spirit root aptitude to 150 points.

From then on, no matter where he stood, a continuous stream of heaven and earth spiritual energy surged into his body, unstoppable.

The spiritual energy around him actively drilled into his body, forming spiritual energy vortexes around him.

Standing in a vast crowd, he was always the most dazzling and eye-catching one.

Surrounding cultivators would cast him peculiar glances.

This strange phenomenon usually only appeared when ordinary cultivators practiced certain profound techniques.

But for Xiao Fei to constantly exhibit such a phenomenon while walking, sitting, or standing was truly rare.

Because of this special phenomenon, Xiao Fei was now too embarrassed to go out and show off, and could only cultivate diligently in his cave dwelling every day.

He had a faint feeling that with his extraordinary cultivation aptitude, he could successfully break through to the Nascent Soul realm even without the Nascent Soul Pill.

Alas! Still not enough spirit stones!

He could only continue to set up a stall in the market every one to two months to sell, earning three to five hundred million spirit stones.

After Fei Yu in the space consumed a large amount of his pills, this time it did not deceive him; it truly began to break through to the Nascent Soul realm.

For the past few days, Xiao Fei had not even gone to set up his stall. He stayed in the space every day, personally observing Fei Yu's breakthrough to the Nascent Soul realm and absorbing some experience from it.

It took Fei Yu nearly a year from preparing for the breakthrough to successfully reaching the Nascent Soul realm, and then stabilizing his cultivation.

"Master! Look! Don't I look handsome now?"

A youth who looked sixteen or seventeen years old, clad in a golden robe, appeared before Xiao Fei.

Fei Yu had reached the Nascent Soul realm and could finally transform into human form. However, relative to the bloodline talent of the Kunpeng clan, he was still equivalent to a youth.

Xiao Fei circled Fei Yu a few times and found that its transformation was different from other demon races; it did not retain any features of its original form.

Fei Yu's current appearance was no different from that of human cultivators.

However, the more Xiao Fei looked, the more familiar Fei Yu seemed.

"Why do I feel you bear some resemblance to that pretty boy Zhu Yu?"

"Hehehe! When our demon race transforms, we can choose our own appearance."

Fei Yu chuckled sheepishly, a little embarrassed as he said this.

"I often hear people say Zhu Yu is quite handsome and very attractive to the opposite sex. I made a slight reference when I transformed."

"Don't believe rumors!"

Xiao Fei's expression was not very pleasant. His own spirit beast admired the appearance of outsiders, which made him lose face.

He himself was also a handsome young man, but unfortunately, the people around him were too monstrous, each looking more beautiful than the last.

"After your transformation, do you have any real skills?"

Xiao Fei did not want to dwell on the matter of appearance and changed the subject, asking.

"Of course! But this place is too small, I can't fully display it."

"Alright, I'll take you outside to try!"

Xiao Fei hesitated for a moment, then altered his appearance, disguising himself as a hunched old man with white hair, and then left Sanshan Island, flying towards the West Sea.

He had already probed several times. Every time he intended to leave Sanshan Island, he could feel someone following him from behind.

Taking advantage of Fei Yu's breakthrough to the Nascent Soul realm and gaining another Nascent Soul helper, he wanted to see who it was.

He was very confident in Fei Yu's ability to escape.

After he transformed into the hunched old man and left Sanshan Island, a figure indeed quietly followed him, flying towards the West Sea.

Xiao Fei had a premonition, but he pretended not to notice and continued to fly into the deep sea.

The West Sea was vast and boundless. Most of the sea area belonged to the demon race, and only a small portion near the Central Continent was occupied by human cultivators.

Therefore, in the West Sea, apart from the vicinity of a few large islands, human cultivators were rarely seen elsewhere.

After flying for a short while, Xiao Fei found a feng shui auspicious spot suitable for killing and robbing, and convenient for disposing of bodies.

"Fellow Daoist ahead, please stop!"

At this moment, a voice sounded from behind.

Xiao Fei looked back and scrutinized the approaching person with a discerning gaze.

"Are you alone?"

The person who arrived was one of Xiao Fei's few acquaintances on Sanshan Island, the administrator of that market.

Xiao Fei sold a large batch of spirit items in the market every one to two months. Others might not have paid much attention.

But as the market administrator, he was very clear that it was a fortune that any Nascent Soul cultivator would covet.

"Hehehe! Stop putting on airs. Against a mere Nascent Soul cultivator like you, am I, at the mid-stage Nascent Soul, not enough?"

This market administrator was at the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, but he felt that he had Xiao Fei cornered.

"Kid! Bluffing is useless in front of me. Quickly hand over all the treasures you are carrying. If I'm in a good mood, I might spare your life."

"I am limited by time, I will give you five breaths to consider."

"Five..."

"Four..."

"Three..."

While the old man opposite was still feigning intimidation, Xiao Fei directly released Fei Yu.

"Fei Yu! It's time for you to show your stuff!"

"Go!"

Fei Yu was pushed forward by Xiao Fei.

When he saw the withered old man at the mid-stage Nascent Soul realm in front of him, he showed no fear.

"So you were hiding a early-stage Nascent Soul spirit beast, but so what!"

The withered old man had already summoned a flying sword magic treasure, preparing to fight.

Just then, the massive Fei Yu in front of him rapidly shrunk its body, and a pair of small wings on its back continuously stretched and elongated, sprouting many golden feathers, transforming into a large golden bird.

"This... this is a Kunpeng!"

The withered old man's pupils contracted, and he quickly searched his memory for information about the Kunpeng.

But Fei Yu did not intend to give him a chance, and swooped down rapidly.

With one flap of its wing, it sent the withered old man's flying sword flying.

With another sweep of its wing, countless golden feathers flew out, forming a golden crescent moon in the air, which then whizzed towards the withered old man.

The golden crescent moon circled in the air, its shape constantly changing unpredictably.

In the eyes of the withered old man, the entire world had turned golden.

Then he felt as if many things had pierced through his body.

It wasn't very painful.

But his body was splitting into countless fragments, scattering into the air, and then being ground to dust by the light formed by the golden crescent moon.

Xiao Fei stood in the distance, originally wanting Fei Yu to show off its skills and see what abilities it had gained after breaking through to the Nascent Soul realm.

He never expected Fei Yu to be so fierce now!

With that single golden crescent moon attack, he felt he couldn't block it.

If he were to fight it, he could only use teleportation to escape, or use a death-substitute puppet to die once.

Fei Yu, using the divine ability inherited from its bloodline for the first time, killed a stronger enemy in one blow, surpassing its own level.

The powerful might truly startled Fei Yu itself.

"Holy crap! I'm this fierce!"

"Hahaha... Young Master! Do I look handsome?"

Fei Yu was extremely proud at this moment, returning to human form, floating in the air, and deliberately striking a rather chuunibyou pose.

"Handsome! Very handsome! You have a third of my former grace!"

Xiao Fei praised with a thumbs-up, showing genuine admiration. Young people liked to be praised.

However, at that moment, Fei Yu could not maintain its form and its body transformed back into a large fish, falling into the sea like a kite with a broken string.

Xiao Fei quickly chased after it to check. It turned out that the fellow had exhausted all its spiritual power with that single strike.

He could only put Fei Yu back into the space and feed it a jar of ten-thousand-year-old spirit wine.

Then, he completely cleared all traces left by the withered old man on the battlefield.

This person was the market administrator, a powerful figure of the Sanshan Sect.

If the Sanshan Gang found out, he probably wouldn't have a good outcome.