The warship at the Governor-level is a small mobile city. As the highest creation of the enjoyable Ranks, there are all kinds of living facilities.

There was obviously a chaotic situation outside, but the top leaders of the Black Pearl Fleet were resting by the swimming pool.

In the warm pool water, Margaret was sleeping, while Yao Xian was writing quickly on the side.

Sophia Mere (Mere Mere) and Collins stood by the pool, their faces full of worry and suspicion. After all, Yao Xian’s way of saving people was too incredible.

"If you don't take medicine, don't get injections, just draw a secondary image, and you will be cured?"

No matter how you hear this, you will be like a third-rate field liar. If Margaret hadn't stopped breathing and heartbeat, Collins wouldn't have agreed to let Yao Xian do this.

"In the Eastern proverb, let's treat the dead horse as a living horse... Maybe, this mysterious Oriental man can do something else."

What shocked Collins was that miracles came easier than he thought.

There was no one around Yao Xian because no one wanted to die.

He still had no trace of human appearance now. He was working hard to do his best, and uncontrollable lightning surged out, like a thunder god descending to earth, his whole body was wrapped in rushing lightning.

The most terrifying vision is the blue and purple wings behind the painter, the left wing is Yin and the right wing is Yang. The substantial current turns the insulated air into a conductor, and the sound of electric current in the air changes color.

Looking at the ionized xenograf floor, Collins thought.

"This energy intensity is still Zhenyue. Compared with him, Vivian is just a joke. Such strength is ranked among the top in natural disasters, and it should have stepped on the edge of the catastrophe. This guy is hiding deep enough."

"Yes, if it's not a natural disaster, how could it be on par with the female captain who had a half-step catastrophe, and it wouldn't be able to successfully save us. No matter what, this time the favor is considered a big deal."

"Oh, this land reclamation was really a failure. But the only lucky thing was to invite this powerful professor from Penglai Academy. Otherwise, it would still be the end of the destruction of the entire army."

With Yao Xian's brush, the white-winged angel gradually appeared in the portrait. However, the ancient sword immortal's painting paper secretly exerted its own effect under the canvas.

The miracle of painting immortal subverting reality and painting environment appeared in reality again. As the angels in the painting gradually became fuller, Margaret in reality gradually recovered.

The dark and blue face gradually changed back to the white and rosy jade skin, and the skinny limbs gradually became plump and attractive. The breathing and heartbeat that had stopped were actually reviving!!

This miraculous scene shocked Collins.

"How is it possible for the resurrection of the dead to overturn the boundary between life and death? Even the ninth-level pope in the Sky Church will have to pay the price of his own life."

But looking at Yao Xian's current appearance, he felt that he understood.

Yao Xian's blue and purple wings were slowly shortening, and the surrounding current began to become weaker. With years of experience, Collins was able to make a judgment.

"This is not about putting away his wings, but about permanent disappearance!! He is actively dispersing his energy! How could he not pay the price of summoning the miracle of life? He is using his own strength to exchange for Margaret's life!!"

"Level 7 peak, level 7 median, level 7 top...Level 6 peak, is still declining!!"

In just one minute, Margaret's condition stabilized, and Yao Xian stopped writing.

However, the energy intensity that could not be concealed on him also fell from a half-step catastrophe to the middle level of level 6. In Collins's mind, this mysterious Eastern powerhouse had already paid his own price.

Seeing such a scene, Collins immediately burst into tears.

"Master Yao, why do you...?"

Collins couldn't continue to say anything, and he didn't know what to say. This kind of kindness was too heavy.

The strong in the world are the most respected, and the peak combat power is more important than anything else. For large forces, if one natural disaster is exchanged for ten catastrophes, someone is willing to exchange it.

But Collins has also seen too many people who are willing to give up everything for their strength and for the sake of their progress.

Today, I saw a "fool" who gave up his power that was almost reaching the peak in order to save a girl!! The one who was rescued was Margaret, who he regarded as his niece. How could he not be moved?

"No need to say more, I saved her just because I like her."

"May...it's your power."

"Haha, it's a big deal if you don't bring your life without death. I came at CET-6, but I still CET-6 when I went back. I don't need to say much. Don't behave like a daughter, which makes others laugh."

Collins nodded cautiously, his eyes were full of determination. It was enough to remember this kind of kindness by himself.

"Yes, Master Yao. But I, Collins Arnold and Margaret's Shelley family, will remember this friendship. If you need help in the future, just give me instructions."

There is no unnecessary nonsense, nor does it push favors to unpredictable organizations. The promises of the strong are loud and loud, and this promise is destined to be effective for life.

Seeing the other party's face full of caution and seemed to be quite serious, Yao Xian didn't say much, nodding as if he admitted it.

The magic painting cannot be painted in one day. Seeing that Margaret's condition had stabilized, Yao first turned around and left.

There were so many things that happened today, and he was so tired that he wanted to take a break earlier.

While walking, I was still muttering in my heart.

"This Hercules tear gland is too developed. It just saved him a subordinate who I like. As for?"

The grace of casual hands is often forgotten afterwards, but the grace of sacrificing life will be remembered forever by the rescued person.

If a drowning person is rescued by someone passing by, he may forget about it after a year or two, but if the person who saves people dies because of this, then the rescued person will always keep the other person's figure in his heart.

This is what Yao Xian did.

Yao Xian hadn't figured it out yet. It was the miracle he created, which made the other party mistakenly think that he had paid a huge price, so he was truly grateful to the extreme, and was grateful to the old tears. He was willing to use everything to repay.

In fact, Yao Xian didn't give as much as Collins thought.

Just as the last time drawing Anne's magic painting made Yao Xian fall from the peak of level 6 to the primary level of level 6, it is inevitable that he should use the means of leaving the fairyland in the human realm to regress in the cultivation level.

But this time, Yao Xian took a coincidence.

That is the divine blood of the sun eagle in the body!

From the very beginning, Yao Xian made up his mind that this blood of the god must be abandoned.

For a sword immortal like him who aims at the heavenly realm, directly integrating into the divine blood is equivalent to building other buildings on his own avenue. Although it looks rich and grand, there are endless troubles.

The wings of the lightning may have endless magical uses, but they are proof that their own practice and practice are forcibly reversed by the blood of the Sun Eagle.

"I am not a feather man, nor a bird man. What's the use of wings? After a pair of organs is added, the tendons and veins of the body will change. How can I practice in the future?"

Perhaps, ordinary strong people will be very happy that they have made rapid progress in their cultivation, but for Yao Xian, who is destined to reach the peak, this way of obtaining too many forced improvements from external influences is exactly the same as chronic poison.

"Well, the things you want to abandon can still be used by waste. It seems that we are really lucky."

So, he paid the price of drawing magic paintings without cherishing it.

At this moment, practice has two advances and two retreats. Although it is still at the peak of level 6, the "quantity" of qi in the later stage of the fourth level of sword master in the human swordsmanship has not changed in terms of the "quantity" of qi, but after repeated tempering and abandoning purification, the "quality" of qi is already much purer than when I first entered this world, and my cultivation is much more pure.

"While advancing and retreating, the control of the body has been improved again, and the purity of the qi has also met the requirements. Perhaps, I can try to truly enter the Sword God realm in this world and try to impact the powerful people of natural disasters."

In a sense, Yao Xian, who gained benefits from it, would never care about other people's ideas. If he knew Collins' gratitude, he would probably only smile and then say.

"He is grateful to him and cares about my bird's affairs."

No matter how Collins misunderstood it, life still has to be lived.

Perhaps, including the gift Yao Xian gave to Margaret, his gratitude is nothing wrong.

Little Annie transformed from an ordinary feather man through magic paintings. Now it is a half-step catastrophe. If the combat power of the Black Pearl Fleet is included, it is the ordinary catastrophe level combat power that will circumvent her.

Using the natal magic weapon of the immortal painting of the heavenly realm to see Yun and admire jade, it is really not wrong to create a mere mortal. It is said to be a step to reach the sky.

Margaret, who also used the picture recording, was destined to be no longer ordinary and had unlimited potential in the future.

But looking at the wonderful man who sings and dances in the picture, Yao Xian was a little overwhelmed.

"First, Lizimanni, and then Acao, they are not easy to mess with. God, you are playing with me."

With the precedent of Lizimanni, this time, she discovered her remnant soul in Acao's portrait, and Yao Xian was not surprised at all.

Maybe in the ancient catastrophe, my magic weapon has become a life-saving straw for the people in the painting.

They left part of their souls in the painting, perhaps looking forward to a day when they could be resurrected.

Feitian Cangcao, a familiar name in ancient times, originated from the extraordinary rebellion and unusual path.

Feitian was originally a congenital god who was good at singing and dancing. He had a generally gentle personality and did not like to fight with others. Instead, he devoted all his energy to singing and dancing performances. In ancient times, he was an extremely popular race.

In ancient times, no one would refuse the wonderful singing and dancing of Feitian.

However, the Cangcao, which Yao Xian called Acao, was obviously not listed here.

She and Qiao Luosha Li Zimanni are extremely good sisters of different surnames. They have similar personalities and similar scents. They often do whatever they want together, which is enough to explain everything...

Although Fei Tian, ​​who doesn't like fighting, her natural ability does tend to sing and dance, she has uniquely blossomed new buds on the old trees.

She learned the secret method of demonic Taoism for some reason. She combined her own family learning and created the magical dance of demon flying in the sky that captures people's minds and the sound killing method that captures people's lives.

This magical practice is much bloodier than Yao Xian's sword immortal path. Although she walked along the way, she smiled like a flower, but her subordinates had endless souls.

This undoubtedly means that a murderer appeared in the artist's family and he also used his family education for crimes. How could the Feitian clan endure it?

The Feitian Clan encircled and suppressed several times, but was defeated by her, and even the patriarch died at her.

The revenge became deeper and deeper. As a result, Buddhism has always had a good relationship with Feitian, but in the end, it has forced the Buddhist Heavenly Realm powerhouse to uphold justice.

When Cangcao was hunted by a powerful man in the Heaven Realm, her good sister found Yao Xian for help.

As a result, after seeing the illusion of Cangcao, Yao Xian, who was very moved in his heart, immediately decided to help Mei without helping him, draw his sword, and instead kill the Buddhist holy Buddha, causing a lot of trouble.

Later, after getting along for a long time, I found that Cangcao had a good personality. Although she was rebellious and bloodthirsty, she also had her limits. She was sincere and the two became friends.

Although, after Yao Xian and Li Zimanni turned against each other, she stood behind Qiao Luosha without hesitation, Yao Xian had no resentment towards her.

"Acao must be resurrected. There are two souls and one spirit among her three souls and seven spirits here. Perhaps, before Margaret completes her journey of life, she can wait until the day of resurrection."

"But if she is really resurrected, according to her personality, this trouble is the beginning." (To be continued...)

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