My Master Is a God

Yang Yiyun didn't know whether the Purple Gold Water of Life could restore the miscellaneous feathered bird, but he believed that it would definitely be effective, because the effect of the Purple Gold Water of Life was extremely powerful, far beyond that of the dark green Water of Life.

One drop brought the bloodline of the snow cat back to its ancestors, creating a magical cat demon with nine tails, which meant that nine lives were restored. The power in this was really powerful.

Now let’s see how effective it is on the miscellaneous feathered birds.

The reason why he felt unsure was because he knew that the Zamuda Bird's injury was too serious, and it was different from any creature in the fairy world. The Zamora Bird was a creature from the God Realm.

Under such circumstances, it is normal for him to feel unsure.

Anyway, he had to try his best to make the bastard recover.

The purple-gold water of life flew down.

Yang Yiyun also has another worry: Will he be evaporated?

After all, the body of the mixed-haired bird is the three-legged golden crow, the incarnation of the sun.

It would be a joke if it evaporated due to the heat emitted by the feathered bird.

Yang Yiyun watched the purple gold water go away, but felt a little nervous...

Fortunately, there was no obstacle in the next moment, and the purple light flashed directly into the body of the hybrid bird.

"Boom~"

The temperature and light of the entire space suddenly rose sharply. Yang Yiyun also felt a powerful burst of vitality, but it was absorbed into it, but disappeared in less than three breaths.

However, he could feel that the breath of the feathered bird seemed to be more stable, no longer flickering like before, which meant that it was working.

He was overjoyed, as the purple-gold fruit of life did not disappoint him.

Yang Yiyun is waiting for a miracle to happen, waiting for the feathered bird to wake up under the effect of the purple-gold water of life and achieve nirvana.

However, to his disappointment, after a few minutes, although the aura of the mixed-haired bird stabilized, the efficacy of the purple-gold water of life seemed to be exhausted.

A single drop of Purple Gold Water of Life stabilized the aura of the mixed-haired bird. This was simply unbelievable.

You must know that a drop of purple gold water of life can transform the snow cat into a nine-tailed celestial cat demon. In terms of cultivation and aura, the snow cat has directly reached the point of enlightenment to the sixth heaven.

But now, a drop of water of life on the bird's body only stabilizes its breath.

In other words, it is equivalent to saving the life of the mixed-haired bird. It seems that the injury has not even been recovered, let alone the bloodline has been improved.

"Uncle, you are the uncle, I will continue to feed you~"

The purple-gold light in Yang's palm flashed, and the second drop of water of life appeared, and he waved his hand and left again.

He didn't believe that the Zamao Bird was a bottomless pit. He knew the efficacy of the Purple Gold Water of Life. The huge energy was enough to turn a small demon into a big demon. One drop was enough.

Now it is actually insignificant to the miscellaneous feathered birds, it is simply a trap!

The second drop went down, and there was another roar...

After a while, Yang Yiyun finally felt the strong vitality emanating from the bird. The dazzling white light burst out again, and the body of the three-legged golden crow inside was no longer visible.

"Is it almost done now?" Yang Yiyun said to himself.

However……

The huge energy emitted by the Purple Gold Water of Life disappeared completely again.

"Mist grass~"

Yang Yiyun couldn't help but swear.

Two drops already~

not enough?

There was nothing I could do, the third drop went away again.

At this time, Yang was really in pain.

Purple Gold Water of Life, from a certain perspective, robs the vitality of the Qiankun Pot space world. It takes a hundred years to produce one drop. The inside of the Life Stone is a whole piece. When broken down, it only weighs a hundred drops. According to This amount is estimated to take a full ten thousand years to accumulate the next weight.

Moreover, these components are used to nourish the space world of Qiankun Pot, and only three drops of dark green water of life are given to him as a benefit.

This shows the preciousness of Purple Gold Water of Life.

It takes ten thousand years to accumulate the amount for the next use.

How could he not feel distressed?

You must know that there are a hundred drops in total, but he can save it for great use.

Many great demons in Yunmen, as well as senior brothers, sisters, wives, children, etc., can only be given to people who are very important in his mind, but he is afraid that it will not be enough for him.

Now Zaimao Bird has consumed three drops alone, although he said that no matter how much he uses, he will cure Zaimao Bird, as long as it is effective.

Facts have proved that the effect is there, but it does not prevent him from feeling sorry for Zijin Water of Life.

"Zhao Mao Bird, you are my uncle, okay? Please wake up quickly. I have three drops of my uncle's. I can't bear to use even one drop."

Yang screamed from the side.

It's like cutting flesh from him.

Of course, what he was thinking in his heart was that no matter how much he used it, he still had to use it. He had said that he wanted to restore the bastard bird.

The third drop of water of life is being absorbed again...

After a while, it was exhausted again.

Yang cursed, but gritted his teeth and wanted to summon the fourth drop.

But at this moment, a voice sounded.

"Weak chicken, look at how stingy you are, forget it, I don't want it anymore."

Isn't this sound just that of a feathered bird?

Yang Yiyun trembled all over: "Have you recovered, Zamao Bird?"

I feel sorry for Zijin Water of Life, but as long as the bastard bird can recover, it is better than anything else.

"How dare I not recover? If you don't recover, you weakling will die of pain..."

As the Zamao Bird finished speaking, the dazzling light dissipated, and Yang Yiyun saw a three-legged golden crow whose whole body was bathed in golden flames.

In fact, it looks very good, completely different from before.

Wearing a golden crown on the head, it is a golden crown made of natural feathers. It has three legs. Each of the nine feathers on the tail has a round pattern like an eye. The golden feathers on the body are really golden. Compared with Any gold is an authentic gold.

There is no doubt that the bastards have evolved.

After watching for a while, Yang Yiyun came to his senses and said, "Fuck, Zaimaoniao, were you already healed when you took the first drop of Purple Gold Water of Life, and deliberately deceived me into taking two more drops?"

"Hehe, you're not stupid enough yet~" Zamao Bird said proudly.

"..." Yang Yiyun was speechless. He glared for a moment and said, "You hate me."

In fact, he was very happy in his heart. The feathered bird finally recovered.

This is stronger than anything else.

And it is obvious that he has become stronger again, and he is not in vain for three drops of purple gold water of life.

"You weakling seems to be very different from before. Huh... wait, what did you do? Why can't I see through you now? It seems that there are no less than five attributes of power and even laws in the body, isn't it? No, six kinds...seven kinds, eight kinds, nine kinds...oh my god...ten...ten ten kinds of power of heaven and earth...ten kinds of laws...Ghost~"

The feathered birds fluttered their wings and observed Yang Yiyun. The more they watched, the more shocked they became, screaming from their mouths.

"You are the ghost, what are you yelling about~" Yang Yiyun rolled his eyes, but the pride on his face couldn't help but show up.

In the eyes of the Zamao Bird, there was never anything that surprised the Zamao Bird, but now seeing the Zamao Bird's expression as if he had seen a ghost, Yang was still very proud.

"You...you, how did you, you kid, practice without exploding your body and die? With ten powers of heaven and earth and ten laws all in one body, you didn't actually exploding your body. This is impossible, even for a god. I don’t have the guts like you to integrate the Ten Laws into your body..." The more the Zaimao Bird spoke, the more surprised he became.

"Balance, do you understand the great balance? The power of the ten attributes of heaven and earth has already formed ten seeds in my body. As long as I continue to practice and wait for the day when the seeds germinate, my Taoism will break through the sky.

In the previous stage of cultivation and elixir formation, I had a perfect golden elixir foundation. In the words of the old man, I am unique in the immortal world. By the way, does my physique exist in the heaven or the divine world? "Yang Yiyun finally asked the miscellaneous bird.

"No, I've never heard of it." Zamao Bird said almost subconsciously.

Then he expressed his admiration and said: "You are really a freak~"

"Do you blame me for being a weirdo? Anyway, young master, my current cultivation method has gone beyond that of a normal monk. I don't know whether it will be good or bad, but for now, there is nothing wrong with it, and it is developing in a good direction. .

Don't talk about me anymore. I know my situation well. Can you tell me what your situation is now? Thousands of years later, I will conquer the fairy world and destroy those bastards, so don’t let your guard down when the time comes~"

Yang Yiyun also couldn't see through the current situation of Zamao Bird.

"Thousands of years from now... Although time is a bit tight, when I meet that eighth-level enlightened bastard again, even if I can't kill him, I still have the strength to fight. I am the number one god and demon bird in the three realms, and I was almost killed. It is a great shame and humiliation for me to kill a human immortal. I will avenge this myself when the time comes..."

"You're not bragging, are you?"

"You weakling are just bragging..."

Then one person and one bird started bickering again, just like before.

Three days later, Yang Yiyun came out of the space where the Zamao Bird was. To be precise, he was driven out by the Zamao Bird. In the words of the Zamao Bird, the three drops of purple gold water of life obtained from the weak chicken this time were really good. , he will take a thousand years to digest it, and after a thousand years, he will prepare to burn to death the powerful man who has enlightened the eighth heaven in the Falling Star Palace.

Although Zamao Bird spent a full three drops of Purple Gold Water of Life, Yang Yiyun was still very happy. He said that his body hurt, but he was actually very happy in his heart. After all, the old friend Zamao Bird has recovered and improved. This is what he will do a thousand years later. Helper in the war.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun is going to find his next big helper.

Similarly, he wants to use the Purple Gold Water of Life to create several great helpers who are no less than the eighth level of enlightenment.

The second biggest helper is naturally the old willow tree.

The old pervert is also the nirvana of the creatures in the God Realm, and he is also a great hero in his heart, because when Yunmen was robbed and attacked by several major forces, Old Willow became the last line of defense, saving his relatives, friends and many disciples of Yunmen.

If the water of life can restore the feathered birds, it can restore the old willow tree, and he believes that the old willow tree will also lead to a new nirvana and become his great helper in conquering the fairy world a thousand years later.