Chapter 782 Nanfeng King

The eighth prince stood in front of the mansion, a little lost.

He was originally to accompany Princess Yuqing to welcome Zhao Feng's arrival.

But I didn't expect that the owner of the Prince's Mansion, "King Nanfeng", appeared by his side, staring at the yin and ming birds that were gradually approaching.

As soon as the Yin Ming Bird arrived, Zhao Feng felt an invisible sense of oppression in his eyes.

That oppression, which leads directly to the soul, has a sharp majesty that penetrates everything.

"King Nanfeng?"

Zhao Feng was a little surprised, and his eyes fell on the golden-robed middle-aged man with extraordinary majesty.

There are only a few False God Emperors in the entire canopy island region.

King Nanfeng is one of the best among them, the majesty of the princely aura on his body is naturally clear at a glance

The moment their eyes met, Zhao Feng had a rough idea of ​​the strength of the "Nanfeng King".

first.

King Nanfeng is definitely a top emperor, and his cultivation level is even, and he will soon touch the Holy Master of the Xuanguang Realm.

Second.

On the other side, there is also the blessing of a huge power of luck.

Zhao Feng can predict that the fighting strength of King Nanfeng is at least on the same level as the Great Emperor of Death.

Of course, this only refers to combat power.

In terms of the terrifying degree, the Emperor of Death, who possesses the Eye of Death and masters many terrifying and forbidden techniques, is even more difficult to deal with; such taboo techniques as "Death Word Curse" and "Shadow of Death" can make Holy Master Xuanguang jealous .

"The future is terrifying."

The eyes of the two met for a moment, and King Nanfeng's eyes flashed fiercely.

at the same time.

In his heart, he was even more surprised. The fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy was still calm when he saw a prince of this level.

"What kind of virtue and ability of Zhao Feng, let Lord Prince meet in person."

Zhao Feng stepped forward and saluted neither humble nor arrogant.

At this time, Princess Yuqing walked over happily, and in Mingchun's beautiful eyes, there was a hint of anticipation and worship.

"Zhao Feng, come and talk first."

Nanfeng Wang smiled brightly, but he was very bold and crisp.

After a moment.

The Prince's Mansion, a garden full of flowers.

King Nanfeng, the eighth prince, Zhao Feng, and Princess Yuqing were sitting in a quaint pavilion.

Zhao Feng took a sip of tea and looked outside the pavilion, the pleasant scenery of birds chirping and flowers, and his expression was particularly refreshing.

Taking a quick glance, Zhao Feng couldn't help but sighed at the opulence of the prince's mansion.

In this garden, every flower and every tree are valuable spiritual flowers and exotic plants, and some are ancient treasures that have disappeared from the outside world.

Cultivating here, that environment can bring a lot of benefits.

From this, it can be speculated that what kind of situation will the Dagan Dynasty, the high-level princes and nobles, and the super family be like.

At the beginning, during the conversation, King Nanfeng asked about Zhao Feng's family situation and his cultivation experience in the sect.

One of them asked: "Zhao Xiaoyou, are you doing well in Wanshengzong?"

This sentence aroused the eighth prince's keen sense of smell.

"It seems that King Nanfeng's intention to recruit Zhao Feng is very strong, regardless of whether Zhao Feng can revive the 'Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly'."

The eighth prince secretly said in his heart.

Zhao Feng's answer was quite moderate, and he responded politely.

soon.

He changed the subject and took the initiative to mention the recovery of the "Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly".

Without it, Zhao Feng's main focus is on "rebuilding", and he is not interested in all power struggles.

At this stage.

He also has to open up the "magic space" and lay a certain strength foundation.

"Well, Xiaoyou Zhao, he is indeed a cheerful person."

King Nanfeng applauded slightly.

He could see that Zhao Feng was a more "pragmatic" person and didn't like to go around some detours.

Immediately.

King Nanfeng waved back the nearby servants and generals, and stretched out his hand to take out a transparent glass vase.

In that porcelain vase, a small silkworm worm that was as crystal clear as jasper and plump, with a pair of translucent wings, was sleeping quietly.

At first glance, I thought it was a lifelike emerald treasure.

The life breath of the Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly is still indistinct, and some life functions have even stopped.

Zhao Feng's left pupil slightly glowed with a misty purple phantom lustre.

Meow meow

The little thief cat drilled out of the ancient iron ring and lay in front of the porcelain vase, watching with great interest.

The unusualness of this person and cat made King Nanfeng's eyes flicker.

"Zhao Feng, this is some of the materials you requested on your last list."

King Nanfeng handed over a space ring.

Zhao Feng took the ring, counted it, and nodded slightly.

In the space ring, there are some precious materials and treasures in terms of life stock solution, soul path and so on.

then.

Zhao Feng took out a bottle of pale red juice from his ancient iron ring, which looked somewhat similar to juice.

"This is the medicinal liquid that I have prepared in the last month."

Zhao Feng explained.

King Nanfeng was a little surprised. The powerhouse he sent to inquire about the news that Zhao Feng has been practicing in seclusion for the past month.

Actually.

This bottle of juice was prepared by Zhao Feng in his spare time.

After "Jin Kun Sacred Thunder Body" broke through the fourth floor, Zhao Feng could stay in the Taikoo Dreamland for a while.

The materials in this bottle of juice are the dewdrops condensed on the towering trees in the ancient dreamland, and the dreamland spring water.

In addition, there is half a dream spirit fruit, the juice that has been ground into it.

The common feature of these materials is that they contain the essence of heaven and earth in the immemorial dream, and have an atmosphere similar to the ancient times.

The dream spirit fruit is difficult to digest, and Zhao Feng's current physique is relatively slow to absorb.

If the "Golden Kun Sacred Thunder Body" is further improved, the absorption efficiency can be increased.

Immediately after.

Zhao Feng put the original liquid of life, several kinds of soul path precious materials in liquid state, into the light red "juice liquid".

During this process, there was a slight fragrance in the juice.

And then.

Zhao Feng asked Nan Feng to wait and put the sleeping "Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly" into the juice liquid.

As always.

Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly fell into a deep sleep, activated its self-protection mechanism, and even repelled ordinary external forces.

But the strange thing is that the cloud silkworm fairy butterfly put it in this juice, and there is no obvious rejection phenomenon.

grunt

A faint bubble appeared in the juice liquid.

The body of the cloud silkworm fairy butterfly seems to be very friendly to this juice.

This scene did not exceed Zhao Feng's expectations.

When he tested it last time, he blew a breath of "dreamland immemorial" to the cloud silkworm fairy butterfly.

In order to open the life function of the cloud silkworm fairy butterfly, Zhao Feng's left eye, a trace of the soul of the god's eye, merged into the juice.

Meow meow meow

The little thief cat waved its claws and spoke to the cloud silkworm fairy butterfly.

Those strange words, combined with the power of Zhao Feng's spirit eyes, actually caused the wings of the Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly to tremble slightly.

Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly's plump body also moved slightly.

"Signs of life, backtracking..."

King Nanfeng was surprised.

At this time, he felt the obscure and terrifying aura emanating from Zhao Feng's bloodline pupils, and even his own royal bloodline was throbbing.

The strange words of the little thief cat seemed to have a strange rhythm.

The mystery and strangeness of this man and one cat cannot be seen through the experience and knowledge of King Nan Feng.

Zhao Feng's soul pupil power and the strange words of the little thief cat lasted ten breaths.

a moment.

Zhao Feng's soul pupil power even released a trace of divine tribulation thunder power.

finally

Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly's plump body and wings shivered, slowly opening a pair of emerald-like eyes.

The moment it opened its eyes, a terrifying aura that originated from the ancient times made the bloodlines and minds of countless living beings in the entire princely mansion tremble.

"What a horrible sight"

Zhao Feng was stunned secretly, as expected of the bloodline race of the Wanzu List, even at such a weak moment, he just opened his eyes after recovery.

In order to avoid hostility, Zhao Feng immediately withdrew his heart, soul and pupil power.

Meow meow meow

It was the little thief cat, waving its claws, and speaking to the cloud silkworm fairy butterfly.

Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly seemed to understand, and she glanced at the little thief cat, the hostility in her eyes dissipated.

then.

Just seeing its body, it begins to quickly absorb the juice liquid that soaks the body.

buzz

The translucent wings of the cloud silkworm fairy butterfly have a layer of light patterns of colorful glaze, which is beautiful and blurred.

But the aura on it was terrifying.

The cultivation of the king, as strong as the eighth prince, originates from the bloodline of the body and mind, producing an instinctive uneasiness.

"The cultivation of this Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly is at least the level of the False God Emperor, plus its special bloodline ability, it can be compared to a threat to the Holy Master of the Xuanguang Realm..."

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered.

He has a certain understanding of the special abilities of the Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly.

It has three forms, silkworm, pupa, butterfly.

The state of "silkworm" is relatively fragile, but it can handle extremely special cloud silkworm silk, and can transform in a new state.

That cloud silkworm immortal silk is said to be invincible by ten thousand fires, and its binding power is extremely strong.

Moreover, this cloud silkworm silk is a precious material for making the top defensive soft armor,

In the state of "pupa", the defense is the strongest, and it is difficult for the powerhouses higher than its large rank to attack head-on.

That is to say.

The Cloud Silkworm Immortal Silk of the False God Realm, even the Holy Master of the Xuanguang Realm, cannot conquer it.

The state of the "butterfly" has strong attack power, strong mobility, and the strange pollen it emits has an incomparably mysterious power.

A moment of effort.

Cloud Silkworm Immortal Butterfly absorbed half of that bottle of juice, and its vital functions and soul wounds were also healed to a certain extent.

"Finally woke up..."

On the face of King Nanfeng, a trace of excitement and joy appeared uncontrollably.

This cloud silkworm fairy butterfly definitely has the ability to affect its destiny.

Zhao Feng knew the mystery of it. Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly was not ranked high in the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Clan Ranking, but it had a very strong support.

"The Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly, when it appeared last time, participated in the encirclement and suppression of a Xuanguang Realm Saint Demon King of the Youyue Dynasty, and it succeeded in one fell swoop, playing a key role."

In the eyes of the Eighth Prince, he couldn't help showing envy.

Of course, he also knew that the pollen power of the Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly had a certain effect on the creation of the Holy Body of Profound Light and the unity of the soul and body.

In particular, as the master, as the top emperor, King Nanfeng, it is not a big problem to break through the holy master of the Xuanguang realm in the future.

After a while, Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly fell into a deep sleep again.

"The Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly has activated its life function. Lord Prince, just give it supplements in terms of life and soul, and it can recover and return to its peak."

Zhao Feng replied.

When he comes again next time, the Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly will be fully awake.

"Zhao Feng, I have to help you. In addition to the due reward, I, King Nanfeng, will owe you a favor.

King Nanfeng's face was red with gratitude.

Seemingly excited, he reached out and patted Zhao Feng's shoulder.

The Eighth Prince sighed inwardly, this Zhao Feng has already won the gratitude, favor, and even appreciation of King Nanfeng.

Next comes the question of rewards and rewards.

"Zhao Feng, if you are willing to join the prince's mansion, this prince is willing to reward you with the right of recommendation for the title of an earl you have possessed in the past three hundred years."

King Nanfeng said solemnly.

Earlship?

The eighth prince and the little princess on the side were heartbroken.