Gu Fenghua's spirit is far better than that of the same level master. She also has Phoenix demon pill, and the lost spirit can recover quickly. Not only that, she can even help others refine the spirit. Why should she worry about this problem.
As for the dragon boa of swallowing clouds harboring grudges and avenging blood hatred in the future, she is even more lazy to worry about it. Even if the dragon boa of swallowing clouds really has the ability to cultivate successfully with a trace of spiritual thought, and then turn into a separate body, break away from the shackles of the flying boat of crossing clouds, and even rebuild her real body, I don't know how many years later. If she can't deal with a four legged snake at that time, it's better to buy a piece of tofu to kill her.
Hearing Gu Fenghua's straightforward promise, the Dragon Python was overjoyed. Subconsciously, he twisted the Python's body, quickly said thanks, and let out a roar. But only half of it, he immediately stopped, motionless, closed his mouth tightly, and did not dare to make any more sound.
Just now, because he was too eager, he was misunderstood by Gu Fenghua and was beaten. The same mistake can't be made again.
"Remember, to practice from the beginning, you must first learn to speak human words. At least it's a rare beast. I can't even speak human words. Don't you feel ashamed?" Seeing its shrinking appearance, even Gu Fenghua felt aggrieved for it, and was full of compassionate advice.
Swallow cloud dragon Python repeatedly nodded, his face showed a deep color of shame.
As a matter of fact, it has the talent of being a wild beast and the blood of the dragon family. When it reaches the tenth level of demon beast, it can still learn a few simple human words. It's just that it has a high status in the Canyang sect, and has always been arrogant, so it's just too lazy to learn. After hearing Gu Fenghua's words, he also deeply realized that it's really not good to come out and not master a foreign language. Take now for example, in the face of GUI Jiao, a distant relative, he is embarrassed to say hello to others.
The blue fire appeared in Gu Fenghua's palm again. On the other side, the illusory figure of the cloud swallowing dragon Python is gently shaking, like the ice and snow melting rapidly in the hot sun, turning into a hazy light and shadow, even burning like a blue flame. As soon as Gu Fenghua unties the seal, the blue flame will throw itself into the blue fire.
At this time, the dragon boa, as it said, has become an instrument of self Immolation. Even if Gu Fenghua doesn't do anything, he can melt into the boat. However, it has fulfilled its promise, and Gu Fenghua certainly can't break her promise. The next thing she has to do is to help it keep a trace of spirit.
A handprint, quickly hit, road rune, with Gu Fenghua's power of mind, also into the fire. This is not a general mental power, but a condensation of its essence. It can be said to be part of Gu Fenghua's spirit.
With the injection of the power of this idea, the Dragon Python spirit wrapped in the fire also had a subtle change. The cyan flame center condensed a shallow animal shadow. The double horns, python body and four claws were the body shape of the Dragon python. This is Gu Fenghua's last thought for it.
With the continuous development of runes, the virtual shadow of the Dragon Python in the blue flame becomes more and more solid. At last, the original motionless virtual image turned to life, shaking its head and tail, looking up to the sky and making a silent roar.
With a wave of Gu Fenghua's arm, Qi Huo flies into the boat with Qi Ling and the last spirit of the cloud swallowing dragon python.
In a flash, the whole boat seemed to be burning, and the runes began to flash.
In the quiet courtyard, there is a brilliant scene, like the fairy palace in legend.