Let’s Talk About That Guy Who Transmigrated to Pursue Me

Chapter 44

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Wenxuan walked all the way to the previous room, looking at Murong Feng who was still sitting on the chair, the anger in his heart calmed down a little.

"Friend Wen," Murong Feng asked him, "Have you thought about it?"

"Yes, think about it." Wen Xuan nodded, "Fairy Murong, I'm sorry, I can't agree to your conditions."

Murong Feng was a little surprised. As a master of Jindan, everything that happens in this tall building is under her control, and she is naturally very clear about the conversation between Wenxuan and Jianyi just now. In that conversation, Wen Xuan's attitude seemed to want to agree, but he refused.

"Why?" Murong Feng asked him.

"If you only consider the pros and cons, I really have no reason to refuse. Assuming that you mentioned other conditions, Fairy, I would have agreed long ago." Wen Xuan replied, "But marriage should not be considered in terms of pros and cons. "

Murong Feng raised her eyes and looked at Wen Xuan, "Then what should you consider?"

Wen Xuan was at a loss for words, as if he did not expect her to ask such a matter of course. After a long while, Wen Xuan replied, "Of course it's feelings."

"...You rejected me because of your feelings?" Murong Feng was half-smiling.

"I don't have feelings for you that I want to marry you." Wen Xuan frowned, "Presumably, Fairy, you don't have feelings for marrying me at all."

Murong Feng was noncommittal, just thought it was funny. She just said that Wen Xuan is an old-fashioned person, and she really saw it right.

"Could it be that you have a sweetheart?" Murong Feng asked him.

Wen Xuan was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

Fortunately, Murong Feng did not wait for his answer, but continued to persuade, "Many times, marriage is actually just a cooperation of interests."

Wen Xuan frowned, obviously not agreeing.

He asked, "Since it is a cooperation of interests... Since the fairy has put forward such favorable conditions to me, I must bring great benefits to the fairy. But I can't figure out what I can bring to the fairy. what?"

"Same very important thing." Murong Feng said.

Wen Xuan opened his mouth.

Before waiting for his questioning to exit, Murong Feng added four more words, "The root of extreme water."

Just four words, but Wen Xuan was struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned. After reacting, he was a little excited, and his voice couldn't help but rise a little, "What is the fairy talking about?"

"Looks like I guessed right." Murong Feng looked at him calmly, "You really are the root of extreme water."

Guess what? Wenxuan choked into his stomach in one breath, almost stunned. After a long while, he came back to his senses, and he was so depressed that he was just guessing when he first saw him when he said that he had broken the root of the extreme water.

And Murong Feng's "guess" is actually closer to reasoning.

Soon, Murong Feng explained the process he had deduced.

First of all, Murong Feng has a special physique. If something extremely water is approaching, she can feel it. When Wenxuan was still outside the high-rise building, she was aware of Wenxuan because of this. But there were many people outside the building at that time, and it was not until later that Murong Feng felt that such a thing of extreme water was leaving, and picked up the curtain and found that only Wen Xuan and the two of them were leaving, so he was sure that the thing was on the two of them.

Then by shaking hands with the two of them respectively, she confirmed Wenxuan.

"I originally thought that you were carrying some extremely water-attribute spiritual weapon." Murong Feng said, "I originally wanted to directly ask you to transfer that thing to me, but I soon recognized you. Although we met for the first time, I have checked Wenxuan of Shuiyunzong."

Wen Xuan was shocked.

"One, you were famous among the younger generation." Murong Feng said in detail, "Second, you seem to be the first to discover the ancient relics in the mountains outside Sanyuan Town."

Sanyuan Town? Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, remembering that this was referring to the ancient relic mansion that Jian Jian took him to find, and all of a sudden, many bad memories appeared in his heart.

"How's the relic now?" he asked.

"Nothing." Murong Feng said, "It's still at a stalemate. The four inner families are at a stalemate with the three outer families. These seven families are at a stalemate with the things in the cave. I don't know when the last layer of restrictions will be opened."

It's been so long, and it's still deadlocked? Wen Xuan was a little surprised.

"No one wants to be the one who opened that restriction." Murong Feng explained, "After all, no one knows what the consequences will be if the door is opened and the contents inside are released."

what's inside? Is there really something in there? Is it really not a simple ancient relic? Wen Xuan's heart continued to ripple. After all, it was the place that Jian Jian took him to find. Although he later informed the sect that it had nothing to do with him in theory, he couldn't help but pay attention.

But this is just an episode, Murong Feng did not elaborate, and soon brought the topic to Wen Xuan, "That is a place that only people with excellent Shui Linggen can find. I investigated and found all the people there. I planned to search for them one by one, but I never found the time. It was during that investigation that I learned that you…you shouldn't be able to bring out such a good spiritual weapon on your body."

This is really a sad conclusion, and Wenxuan is speechless. Spiritual objects with extreme attributes are all top-grade items. Whether it is extreme water or extreme fire or something else, their rarity is no less than that of the root of extreme water. With Wenxuan's wealth, he really can't get it out.

"In addition, I sensed that you have a magic weapon flying sword on your body." Murong Feng said again, "Although this flying sword has been wounded, its essence is a very excellent water magic weapon, only worse than the extremely water I need. A little bit. This kind of flying sword is unruly and rarely willing to be driven by the lowly, unless you have a very good spiritual root, and the attributes are very compatible with it."

With so many points, it is basically certain that she sensed something of extreme water from Wenxuan. It was not something that could be transferred, but the root of Wenxuan's own extreme water.

"It can't be transferred, you will die without the Root of Extreme Water." Murong Feng finally concluded, "But as long as we become husband and wife and stay together in this life, we can have the best of both worlds."

It turned out that she was thinking this way, Wen Xuan really didn't know what to say.

Well, with this woman, there are five people in this world who know that Wenxuan is the root of extreme water.

Now Murong Feng is looking at him expectantly, and seems to be expecting him to change his mind, "I have answered so many, just to express my sincerity. Please believe me, this cooperation is only good for you, I will not harm you. ."

Wen Xuan calmed down, "Sorry, Fairy Murong, I still can't agree."

"Why?" Murong Feng said, "Emotions are inherently illusory, but you have to give up the great benefits in front of you because of this? If you have a sweetheart, that's all. If you don't, I really can't understand the reason for your choice."

"Although it is illusory, it can't be regarded as a child's play." Wen Xuan said firmly, "There is no sweetheart, it is just a reason to be single, not a reason to marry someone else."

Really elm head, serious to the ridiculous. Murong Feng shook his head.

She looked at Wen Xuan again, and the expression on her face changed. Without those high-minded people, there is a lot of bitterness.

She stood up, took two steps forward, and knelt down in front of Wen Xuan.

Wen Xuan suddenly took a big step back, surprised.

"Fellow Daoist Wen," Murong Feng knelt firmly and looked down at Wen Xuan's feet, "If this is not just a cooperation of interests, but the biggest request of a woman like me in her life, would you be willing to consider it?"

"Fairy Murong, why are you doing this!" Wen Xuan was a little flustered and wanted to help her up, but he didn't know where to put his hands.

"Want to know the reason?" Murong Feng raised his head with a wry smile.

Without waiting for Wenxuan to answer, she suddenly lifted the hem of her clothes, grabbed Wenxuan's hand, and pressed it directly against her lower abdomen.

Men and women don't accept kisses! Wen Xuan was terrified.

But in the next instant, Wen Xuan felt something was wrong.

Under the palm of the hand, it is not the tender skin that should belong to this beautiful woman, but... pimples, with layer after layer of scabs, as if burned by a fire.

Wen Xuan looked at Murong Feng's face in amazement.

Murong Feng always smiled bitterly.

Gradually, Wen Xuan's hands began to tremble slightly. He really could not have imagined that such a woman would look like this under that gorgeous robe.

"It's much better now." Murong Feng said, "Before you got close to this tall building, the flames were burning inside me, burning very vigorously. My mana couldn't suppress this fire, so I could only try my best to repair my body. As it burns, I mend it, but it doesn't look good, so it's like this. Fortunately, you're by my side, and the fire goes out."

"You..." Wen Xuan's voice began to tremble, "All the time..."

"Fifteen years." Murong Feng said, "I've always been like this since I was plotted by the enemy fifteen years ago and poisoned with extreme fire. Only things of extreme water can save me."

She let go of Wen Xuan's hand. Wenxuan was still standing there, not knowing how to react.

"Friend Wen." Murong Feng bowed down and kowtowed on the ground, "Please save me."

Wen Xuan was at a loss.

He doesn't want to walk into a loveless marriage casually, so even if the temptation of heaven is ahead, he wants to refuse. But in the face of this situation, he was equally unacceptable to watch a woman continue to be tortured by this nightmare.