Heaven-defying Phoenix

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C116

After settling down with Qin Zheng, Jiu Muli started to organize the loot. When Qin Zheng saw this, he felt bored and returned to his own residence.    

    

Jiu Muli's mind sank into the Sea of Consciousness, feeling the Nine-colored Lotus quietly between his eyebrows, a feeling of flesh and blood rising from the bottom of his heart.    

    

Perhaps he had sensed Jiu Muli's intentions, Nine-colored Lotus smiled and said, "Elder sister, don't worry. If you want to summon these nine Exotic Flame, you only need a thought."    

    

"Hmm, thank you very much then."    

    

Seeing that, Jiu Muli's heart calmed, she was worried that after the nine Exotic Flame s were subdued by Nine-colored Lotus, they would not be under her control, and at that time, she would have to request for the Nine-colored Lotus.    

    

Fortunately, Nine-colored Lotus had obediently given her a satisfactory answer, causing her to be in a great mood. Thinking of how brave and fierce the other party was when going through the lightning tribulation, she couldn't help but sigh: "Little Lotus, you have really become powerful now."    

    

"That's true. I've said it before. When I grow up, I'll be very powerful. Right now, it's nothing. When I grow a bit older, I'll be even more powerful." Nine-colored Lotus asked happily.    

    

This fellow still looked like a child. His voice was clear and gentle, but he didn't need to transmit his thoughts. It was much easier to communicate with him.    

    

"Alright, alright, alright. I know you're amazing."    

    

Jiu Muli laughed, this little fellow was like the glazed palace lamp, she was truly a typical child.    

    

"Sister, you have to help me find more food so I can grow up again!" When Nine-colored Lotus mentioned eating, the whole person, no, the whole flower became excited.    

    

Jiu Muli smiled slightly, "I know."    

    

It was only then that Nine-colored Lotus went to sleep in satisfaction, and Jiu Muli thought of the Kun Peng's words.    

    

Demonic Beast, ninth stage Star River …    

    

"Is the Ninth Miss here? I am Meng Bu Si! "    

    

Just as Jiu Muli was deep in his thoughts, suddenly, Meng Bu Si's voice came out from outside the room.    

    

When Jiu Muli heard that Meng Bu Si had come, she could not help but feel a headache. This fellow was truly annoying, she did not want to provoke him at all.    

    

Meng Bu Si was beaming with happiness as he smiled elegantly: "I came here specifically to congratulate this Ninth Miss. I never thought that this time, when this Ninth Miss went to the Legacy Grounds, he would actually reap such great rewards. I am truly envious of others."    

    

"I was merely lucky. Moreover, there are more than one kind of inheritance in the inheritance area. I am only talking about a tiny detail. What is there to worry about?" Jiu Muli laughed, but did not mind.    

    

"Is that so?"    

    

Meng Bu Si grinned and said: "I'm afraid that the Ninth Miss still doesn't know, that the Exotic Flame is the foundation of the inheritance and even if the alchemist saw it, they would still covet it.    

    

With that, Meng Bu Si stepped into Jiu Muli's room, and politely smiled: "This one has nothing to congratulate you for, I can only express my good intentions."    

    

As he spoke, he suddenly took out a book and handed it to Jiu Mu Li. He smiled and said, "Now that you have the flame, the alchemist must be very talented and will definitely embark on the path of an alchemist in the future. This is a book written by the alchemist, and it's written in the way of alchemy.    

    

Take it, you must take it!    

    

Meng Bu Si kept on muttering in his heart, he could not wait to see what Jiu Muli would do after he accepted the alchemist's Heart Sutra.    

    

"alchemist's experience?"    

    

Jiu Muli's eyes lit up, he was shocked, he never thought that Meng Bu Si's thoughts would be so clear, and was even willing to pay such a high price.    

    

The experience of the alchemist was something that the alchemist gained while refining medicine, and it was a secret that was absolutely not passed on. Even the weakest of the alchemist would not easily show it to others.    

    

"My apologies, Young Master Meng, this is too precious. I cannot accept it." In the end, Jiu Muli shook her head and rejected him. She was very clear that these things were definitely not easy to accept, and that she and First Island Owner had always been exchanging at the same price. Towards Meng Bu Si, she did not seem to owe him anything.    

    

Moreover, with her innate talent, she wouldn't benefit much from having the alchemist Insight.    

    

"It's only an insight, I do not have the talent of the alchemist, it would be a waste if I keep it. As long as it is useful for the Ninth Miss, I think it is worth it."    

    

Meng Bu Si continued to persevere, to the point where he had already passed his experience to Jiu Muli, almost reaching Jiu Muli's face.    

    

"There's no need. I appreciate Young Master Meng's kindness …"    

    

As Jiu Muli said that, she paused for a moment, and a look of confusion flashed past her eyes, because just as the book flashed past her eyes, she suddenly asked a medicinal aroma.    

    

"Poison!"    

    

Thinking till this point, Jiu Muli's body retreated explosively.    

    

Her medical skills had accumulated to such a degree that it was extremely profound. In that instant, she could sense that the medicinal aroma was definitely not ordinary, and it carried a strange poison with it.    

    

"What's wrong, Ninth Miss?" Meng Bu Si frowned, as if he did not understand.    

    

Jiu Muli's face turned solemn as he said, "Young Master Meng, please put that book on the table. You are not allowed to touch that book."    

    

"What!" Meng Bu Si's face stiffened, and his expression immediately became ugly. He laughed sinisterly and said: "How can I not touch it."    

    

With that, he flipped open the book.    

    

"Hua!"    

    

Just at this moment, a stream of powder shot out from the page, and a rich fragrance instantly spread out.    

    

"Stop!"    

    

Jiu Muli was furious, he slapped his hand hard, a gust of wind swept past, instantly sweeping the medicinal powder away, his body dodging yet again without any hesitation.    

    

"I still haven't fooled Ninth Miss."    

    

Meng Bu Si's regretful voice sounded. Immediately after, Jiu Muli felt a majestic spiritual energy pressing towards her, sealing off all her paths of retreat.    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

Jiu Muli was furious. The red stars above his head flickered, and a sword light slashed towards Meng Bu Si.    

    

"Too late!"    

    

Meng Bu Si laughed sinisterly, his body suddenly blurred as he struck out with his palm, smashing the Sword Qi into pieces, then slamming it into Jiu Muli's embrace.    

    

"This is bad!"    

    

Jiu Muli was shocked in his heart, but before he could even react, Meng Bu Si had already pressed his palm on his back, causing his entire body of spiritual energy to become stiff, as he was unable to use his cultivation.    

    

Meng Bu Si's cultivation was much higher than hers, this sudden attack, was extremely sharp, and did not give her much time.    

    

"Just what do you want to do!?"    

    

Sensing that his entire body was powerless, Jiu Muli's gaze was cold, his heart sinking to the bottom.    

    

"Hehe, what do I want to do? Don't tell me Ninth Miss doesn't understand?"    

    

As Meng Bu Si spoke, he placed a Inhibition on Jiu Muli's body, completely sealing his cultivation, and then he said leisurely: "I am only admiring the Ninth Miss, and am only thinking of becoming the future mistress of my First Island."    

    

After he finished speaking, the look in Meng Bu Si's eyes immediately became extremely passionate, and his heart felt as if it was on the verge of floating in the sky.    

    

As long as Jiu Muli was his woman, then the inheritance would naturally belong to the First Island. As for that Qin Zheng, as long as she was his woman, the other party would not have the face to continue pestering her. It was simply killing three birds with one stone.    

    

Remembering that he had already completed half of his perfect plan, Meng Bu Si was so excited that his entire body trembled. Looking at Jiu Muli, even his breathing became hurried.    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

Suddenly, an extremely cold voice exploded in Meng Bu Si's ears like thunder.    

    

"It's him!"    

    

Meng Bu Si's face instantly changed as he looked fearfully outside the door, his face instantly turning white.    

    

The one who came was Qin Zheng!    

    

Without waiting for Meng Bu Si to speak, he lifted his hand into the air and grabbed. was instantly sucked towards him like an ant, and his neck ended up in Qin Zheng's hands.    

    

"It looks like you really have a poor memory!"    

    

Qin Zheng coldly said, as he fiercely flung the Meng Bu Si in his hand!    

    

Pow!    

    

Meng Bu Si was unable to unleash his entire lifetime's cultivation, and in an instant, he was like a broken sack, fiercely smashed into the ground by Qin Zheng.    

    

Accompanied by the sound of bones cracking, Meng Bu Si suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his hand instantly twisted unnaturally.    

    

Qin Zheng's expression was still as cold as ever, and his killing intent soared once again. He took a slow step, once again arriving in front of Meng Bu Si, and flicked his finger.    

    

Puff!    

    

A sharp finger wind swept past, instantly piercing Meng Bu Si's shoulder, causing blood to splatter.    

    

Ah!    

    

Meng Bu Si screamed, his face twisted in pain.    

    

Although Qin Zheng's finger did not use cold air, it had penetrated his shoulder blade completely. That kind of pain was something that a young master like him could not withstand.    

    

Compared to last time, Qin Zheng clearly planned to torture Meng Bu Si to death this time, his hands were not softer by the slightest.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Qin Zheng coldly snorted, and fiercely struck out with his palm.    

    

Pow!    

    

Puff!    

    

Meng Bu Si's face was instantly slapped and his body rolled ten meters away. He coughed out a mouthful of blood and some broken teeth.    

    

"You, you can't kill me!"    

    

Meng Bu Si's heart was filled with fear, he could tell that Qin Zheng truly wanted to kill him this time.    

    

Qin Zheng's cultivation had exceeded his expectations once again. He had only attacked three times, and every time he had done so, his cultivation would be as fast as lightning, causing his entire body to be completely useless, to be slaughtered as he wished. Even if his grandfather had personally made a move, it would not be possible for him to not be able to retaliate in the slightest.    

    

"Just what level of cultivation is he at!?" Meng Bu Si was shocked in his heart.    

    

Looking at Meng Bu Si who was like a dead dog, Qin Zheng couldn't even be bothered to care about him. He walked in front of Jiu Muli, hugged him in his arms, and untied the Inhibition on Jiu Muli's body, asking: "How is it?"    

    

"I'm fine."    

    

Jiu Muli let out a deep breath, as a cold light flashed in his eyes. He sized Meng Bu Si up and said: "Don't kill him first."    

    

She felt that this matter was definitely not as simple as it seemed!    

    

"Eh?"    

    

Qin Zheng frowned, as if he was displeased.    

    

It was at this time that a figure rushed in like an eagle. Seeing the dispirited Meng Bu Si, the expression on his face changed slightly as he asked Jiu Muli, "Little Friend, what is this?"    

    

"If your grandson dares to poison us, what do you think we should do, Island Owner?"    

    

Qin Zheng's gaze turned cold as he looked at the island master calmly.    

    

First Island Owner touched Qin Zheng's gaze and felt his head explode, as though he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. It was as though if he dared to speak carelessly, he would definitely die in the next moment. He could not help but feel cold inside, and did not dare continue looking at Qin Zheng.    

    

Although he knew that his plan had failed, he never thought that Qin Zheng would be so powerful, he was truly afraid.    

    

"Look for yourself." Jiu Muli's face was cold as he pointed to the book on the ground.    

    


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