Chapter 265

Three days later, the little doctor cooked two pots of mushroom soup, one pot of ordinary mushroom soup, and the other pot of mushroom soup cooked with various colorful poisonous mushrooms.

"It tastes good and delicious!" the little doctor took a sip of poisonous mushroom soup and looked happy. The little doctor smiled jokingly at the son of heaven, "do you want to drink?"

"I'd better forget it!" the emperor shook his head silently. After eating the little medical fairy who was controlled by his own wave of poison, she could control the toxin in her body from being eaten back for a period of time, and completely regarded the poisonous mushrooms as delicious. For her, the poisonous mushrooms are not only food, but also improve her strength.

After relieving the future trouble, the little doctor is more handy in preparing poisons. Anyway, she will be fine herself. She'd better go to the bathroom a few times.

Although the little medical fairy just had some contact with the original inviolable body of the emperor, because of the disaster poison body and her talent for poison, even the master of fighting spirit level has to kneel when she meets it.

"Cluck, cluck..." the little doctor was very satisfied with the emperor's reaction. In the past few days, she has tossed the emperor. Of course, there is a high sounding reason, that is, she is familiar with her ability to use poison, so that the emperor has a feeling of self infliction.

"Here you are!" the emperor handed the scroll of flying fighting skills to the little medical fairy.

"Isn't this the flying fighting skill you wanted last time? Why did you give it to me?" asked the little doctor.

"I don't need it now, so give it to you! Although you have Xiaolan, Xiaolan is just a first-class flying Warcraft, and it's not convenient for flying fighting skills." although the Emperor himself has only the strength of fighting spirit, he has nine heavenly wings close to his body, so he doesn't need flying fighting skills, so the Emperor gave flying fighting skills to xiaoyixian.

The little doctor smiled and didn't be polite to the emperor. He took the scroll handed over by the emperor, untied the carefully tied string on the scroll, and then spread it out slowly.

"This volume of fighting skill is named Eagle wing, also known as purple cloud wing. It took me and several friends three years to successfully capture a flame purple cloud eagle and take its wings with a secret method. Finally, this volume of flying fighting skill for people to practice was formed. This fighting skill was drawn with fighting spirit before I died. It can only be practiced by one person. Remember!"

After reading it, the surprised color on the little doctor's face gradually faded. She looked at the emperor and said with a smile: "are you really willing to give it to me? This is a level 5 Warcraft!"

The emperor waved his hand and said, "what are you reluctant to give up, but when you practice, I will protect the Dharma, otherwise it will be bad if there is an accident."

Hearing the emperor's answer, the little doctor's face showed a sweet smile.

"Little doctor, let me help you cultivate it." the emperor said to the little doctor, and put his hands on the little doctor's shoulder.

The little doctor nodded slightly, immediately bit his teeth, slowly stretched out his palm, moved his palms to the scroll, gently pressed his soft wings, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

Soon after the palm was close to the wings, the tyrannical Eagle soul suddenly gave a sharp cry that made the soul tremble. The cry went through the scroll, and finally hit her brain like a drill along the little doctor's arm, making the little doctor's face white.

But soon the soul power of the son of heaven followed her shoulder and helped her withstand the soul attack.

Seeing the soul neighing had no effect. After the moment of silence, the soul of the purple cloud carving suddenly spread a tyrannical emotion from the scroll, and then ran to the heart of the little medical fairy, but it was blocked by the soul of the son of heaven for the first time.

The contest of souls lasted more than ten minutes before it ended slowly with the defeat of purple cloud carving.

"Are you all right?" the little doctor looked at the emperor's pale face and asked anxiously.

"It's all right. You can practice now." the emperor shook his head and smiled.

Although his soul power has not been restored, there is still no big problem to deal with a remnant soul.

The little medical fairy nodded, and her palms touched the eagle's wings again. However, this time, she was not attacked again. She pursed her mouth. The fighting spirit in the little medical fairy slowly moved in the body along the track described on the scroll. After a moment, the fighting spirit flowed to her arms and gradually ran into her palms.

When the fighting spirit appeared in the palm of the hand, the eagle wings on the black scroll suddenly became bright, purple and black, getting thicker and thicker, and finally turned into two small purple and black lights, which rushed into the palm of the little medical fairy like lightning.

After two tiny purple and black lights entered the body of the little medical fairy, they turned rapidly along the meridians. When they moved to the meridians at the back of the little medical fairy, they suddenly stopped, and then turned around. Unexpectedly, they pulled the meridians out of two very small branches.

The two branches extended from the trunk and stopped slowly when they reached the back.

The little medical fairy transmitted her fighting spirit to the two branches, and immediately turned into a pair of black wings about half a foot along the two branches.

A little medical fairy in a long white dress, with a pair of black wings behind him, looks like an angel with black wings, or should be called a fallen angel.

Curiously looking at the eagle wings with purple stripes, the little medical fairy controlled it to fan slightly. A small buoyancy appeared under him, but the buoyancy was too small to make the little medical fairy leave the ground. The emperor smiled and said, "you don't have much fighting spirit now. You can only glide for a short distance at most. If you want to fly, it will take some time."

Little doctor Xian was not too disappointed. Anyway, she could increase her fighting spirit cultivation as long as she took poison, and she believed that this period of time would be very short.

The little doctor stopped fighting spirit input, and the eagle wing behind him was pasted on his back again, turning into a dark Eagle wing tattoo.

However, because it was the first time that it was not well controlled, there were two holes on the back of the little medical fairy, which were punctured by the eagle wing just now. Through the two holes, you can clearly see the white back of the little medical fairy. Only a pair of palm sized black eagle wing tattoos appeared on the back of the little medical fairy.

Seeing the hot eyes of the emperor, the little doctor couldn't help but turn around and change clothes in the hut.

After staying in the small valley for another half a month, the soul power of the son of heaven recovered to the middle of the spiritual realm, there were faint signs of breakthrough, and the cultivation of the little medical immortal also reached a star master.

The emperor looked at the little doctor fairy and couldn't help sighing: "I began to envy your talent. In half a month, I was not a fighter and broke through to a star master."

"Hee hee, you can't envy me." the little doctor smiled. As long as there is poison, her cultivation can be improved quickly.

"It's time for us to leave."

The little doctor nodded and said, "yes! I've run out of poison. It's time to leave."

In the past half a month, the little doctor took a lot of poisons, otherwise her cultivation could not be improved so quickly.

After cleaning up, Xiaoyi Xian called Xiaolan to take her and the son of heaven and left the small valley.