Hearing Wen Xuan's natural words, Murong Feng stayed silent for more than half a column of incense. When she finally regained her senses, her gaze at Wen Xuan had changed a bit.
The first thing she thought of was a kind of spiritual embryo in the cultivation world. The spiritual embryo formed by the cultivators of both sides combined with their own cultivation bases can give birth to life without the physical limitations of both sides. It is a legend in the world of self-cultivation. But if you want to form a spiritual embryo, you need not only a deep relationship between the two parties and a high level of cultivation, but also many complicated and difficult steps, and even at the cost of both parties' cultivation level dropping by half, almost no one can do it. Therefore, Murong Feng has been walking in the cultivation world for so many years, and the legend of the spiritual fetus is always just a legend in her eyes.
In other words, if the child was really a spiritual child, she would have to re-evaluate Wen Xuan and the two.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly looked at the baby carefully. Looking at it this way, she suddenly realized that something was wrong. The little devilish energy in the baby, although extremely light, could not escape her eyes.
Things related to demons can be big or small, but it is not something that can be easily vague.
"Fellow Daoist Wen." Murong Feng straightened her face and said seriously, "This child's origin is probably a bit strange, so it's better not to talk nonsense."
Wenxuan didn't care when she saw it through, he just smiled and said, "It's not a lie. The parents of this child are both wicked people, and now they are all under the law. However, the child is innocent, and we can't bear him to be alone, so we We walked this way with us. Now it's our child, it's almost the same."
It turned out to be the case, it was just the children they took in. Murong Feng's fright was finally settled, her expression softened a lot, but there was still a lump in her heart, "But this devilish energy..."
Wen Xuan shook his head, "At least his mother is a real human being."
At this point, he had to give a rough overview of the child's life experience.
"Human and devil bastard? It's really tricky to have such a life experience." After hearing this, Murong Feng frowned, pondering for a long time, and looked at the baby repeatedly with his eyes.
When she thought about it, the child was obviously a trouble, and she originally wanted to persuade Wen Xuan to give up. However, when she looked at it like this, the child shook her fist in front of her with a fleshy toot, and her little face was pink and tender, and she could see that a part of her heart softened inexplicably.
Unexpectedly, she reached out and clenched the little fist.
The child didn't even recognize the birth. He opened his little hand and grabbed it on Murong Feng's hand, which was soft.
"Alas." Murong Feng sighed, "Forget it... Although this person's identity as a devil bastard is somewhat troublesome, it is not completely insoluble."
"Is this true?" This was an unexpected joy, Wen Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"This child is still young, and he only has this little bit of magic energy brought out from his mother's womb, which is very weak. As long as he is not allowed to come into contact with monsters in the future, he will wash the meridians with spiritual energy every day. It will take two years for even this little bit of magic energy. The anger can also be dissipated. At that time, it will be no different from ordinary children." Murong Feng said, "Just before that, you have to be careful, don't let him be discovered. Those who kill demons and eliminate demons Seniors, I won’t tell you these truths.”
Wenxuan was a little surprised when he heard about such a thing for the first time, "How can the flow of demonic energy be cleaned so easily?"
"It's been a long time since the monsters were rampant, and it is difficult for Daoist friends to come into contact with this aspect. No wonder you don't know." Murong Feng smiled, "Actually, this monster is originally created by It is made by human cultivation.”
Wen Xuan really didn't know, so he was stunned for a moment.
He quickly thought of Zhao Feiyu's shadow demon form. Was it originally just an ordinary human being? Wen Xuan couldn't help but feel a chill.
"Therefore, as long as you don't go deep into the devil, you can go back." Murong Feng continued, "From this aspect, it is fortunate that you are a human-demon scoundrel. If it is a human-demon scoundrel, then there is really nothing you can do. "
"Thank you Fairy Murong for telling me." Wen Xuan nodded, grateful.
"It's just an effort, it's not worth mentioning." Murong Feng smiled, preparing to take back his hand. However, the strength of the child's holding her was not small, his mouth was babbling, and his little face was smiling like a flower. After finally breaking free with one hand, the child grabbed Murong Feng's sleeve again.
Wen Xuan hurriedly patted the little fleshy palm, and after tossing for a while, finally let the little boy let go.
He smiled apologetically at Murong Feng, and carried the child back to the room.
Murong Feng, however, was still standing there, staring at his palm, and was stunned for a while.
In the next few days, Murong Feng took the initiative to take on the responsibility of cleansing the child's demonic energy on the grounds that Wen Xuan and the two could concentrate on researching the clues. She is the master of Jin Dan, and it is much easier than others to do this. In addition, the child was also willing to be close to her. After worrying for a few days at first, Wenxuan simply asked Murong Feng to take care of the child's usual eating, drinking and sleeping.
As for Jian Jian, he finally got rid of the torture of his little ancestor, and he was so happy that he wanted to throw the whip.
On this basis, the two naturally worked harder and harder to study the many clues on the jade slip over and over again. Wenxuan wrote them all down, divided them into categories, made a list, and then picked them out one by one to discuss with Jian Jian.
Jian Jian flipped through the form, not knowing what he saw, his expression changed slightly, "This is..."
"What?" Wen Xuan hurriedly approached.
Jian Yi shook his head and hurriedly turned the form over, "It's nothing, maybe I made a mistake."
It's a pity that Wenxuan now has incredible confidence in his judgment. Even if he admits that he may have made a mistake, Wenxuan takes it seriously. He immediately took the form out of his hand and turned to the one he had just seen. page, study it carefully.
All the places listed on this page are places that may have extremely watery things, but have not been thoroughly explored for various reasons. They are listed in order from morning to night. Among the earlier ones, most of them were places where even Grandmaster Jindan could not do anything, so Wenxuan would not consider them. In recent years, because Wanhui Firm has been getting tired of this matter year by year, there have been some places where foundation building or condensing energy are difficult to detect and then abandoned.
The focus of Wenxuan's research at this time is naturally the part that has only been discovered in recent years. Although he is still building a foundation at this time, he is still half a condensed essence to a certain extent, and he can still walk in some places.
And there are a variety of reasons why these locations are difficult to probe. There are powerful monsters entrenched, the surrounding environment is too harsh, there are those who do not know why they are intractable and confused, and there are both.
Wenxuan looked at it, moving his fingertips on the paper, and finally stopped in one place.
The item pointed to by his fingertips was highlighted by him, indicating that he thought it was very suspicious and worthy of further exploration when sorting it out. But for similar markings, he marked dozens of them on the entire table. If it weren't for the simple reaction before, he would definitely not care about this item so much.
This is a border town near Ximing in Bac Ninh prefecture. Ximing has been a place where monsters have been entrenched since ancient times. There are often monsters leaking from places like this, and this place is no exception. About a few decades ago, an extremely powerful water-based monster broke into this place, causing harm for thousands of miles and raging unparalleled, causing life to be devastated. Fortunately, two cultivators with high mana passed by and paid a great price to finally slay this monster under the sword.
Time has passed, and now the place where the monsters are ravaging, unexpectedly, for some reason, a cold air emerges, freezing the ten miles and eight directions into an ice cave, and the ice and snow will not melt all year round.
With such a vision, it is very likely that the remains of the monster were left there, causing those chills. If this guess is correct, this monster must be extraordinary, maybe it is the extremely watery thing that Murong Feng needs. But this is just a guess after all. Under the circumstance that everything is unknown, this place has not received enough attention from Wanhui Firm.
In the only few explorations, in addition to the cold weather that day, the low-end cultivators of Wanhui Trading Company also encountered obstacles and were disturbed by strange riots. A combination of several, this is undoubtedly a dangerous place.
Wenxuan tapped the paper with his fingertips for a moment, then raised his head and asked, "Junior Brother Jian, what do you think?"
The simple demeanor is very strange. He looked at Wen Xuan, seemed to hesitate for a long time, and then sighed, his tone was slightly difficult, "Senior brother, I'm not sure, you should decide for yourself."
"I think I should at least give it a try, but..." Wen Xuan also hesitated, and read this piece of information back and forth many times, and suddenly found something, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Wait! Could it be..."
He stared at the place where the monsters were ravaged, counted the time when the monsters were beheaded, and searched and compared a little bit in his memory. It was really rewarding, and he couldn't help smiling, "That's true. This place, at that time, wasn't it? Is that the monster that Master and Ye Zhenren killed? This is really a coincidence."
Aware of this fact, Wenxuan was extremely happy, "Since it is this monster, it is really powerful. I heard that Master didn't get any good under its claws back then. He was severely frostbitten and took a long time to recuperate. It was restored." He put the watch away, and hesitantly swept it away, "Since it is its remains, we have to go to the meeting. Ninety-nine percent of it is what we need."
He said and looked at Jian Yi again, but found that the expression on Yi Jian's face was surprisingly dignified and nervous.
He thought that Jian Yi had a different opinion and waited patiently for a while.
Jian Jian shook his head, "I just think that this place is too dangerous. If you have to go, you have to be prepared first."
"That's natural." Wen Xuan smiled and nodded after hearing that it was just this concern.
Then he pinched his fingers and counted the days. There are not many days left until the January period of the sequelae of the secret operation. Now that the goal has been decided, Wen Xuan went to Murong Feng to say goodbye.
Murong Feng was still sitting upright in the room on the top floor of the tall building. The child was being placed beside her, curled up in a soft quilt, not to mention how sweetly she slept.
"If I could walk more easily, I would definitely go with you." Her tone was a little regretful.
Wen Xuan heard the words, thinking that her poison of extreme fire still needs to be relieved by himself, and he was in a dilemma all of a sudden, "But what else can I help?"
"Yes, but yes." Murong Feng smiled, showing a bit of cunning, "I was too embarrassed to speak about this matter, but since you asked this on your own initiative, I'll tell you frankly."
"Appreciate further details."
"Since you and I have to be separated temporarily," Murong Feng said, "I need to leave something from you so that I can live comfortably these days."
Hearing this, Wen Xuan's cold sweat broke down immediately.
"Of course, it's not for nothing." Murong Feng folded his hands in front of him, "The reward will definitely satisfy you."
Wen Xuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Wait... Before talking about the reward, first of all, what do I have to save?"
Murong Feng smiled, ready to negotiate a price.
Leaving a part of the body sounds terrifying, but the two sides are getting along in harmony now, so bloody fingers, organs, etc. are naturally unlikely. It would be easy to keep hair and nails, but unfortunately Murong Feng tried it and found that it didn't work. In the end, Wen Xuan cut his wrist and left a small bowl of blood.
Wenxuan held down his wrist and used magic to heal the wound, looking at the bowl of red blood, with a bitter face the whole time.
Murong Feng got aura, causing the blood of that bay to float from the bowl. Then she flicked her five fingers, and the floating blood swirled in mid-air, shrinking and shrinking as visible to the naked eye. But for a moment, the water in the whole bowl of fresh blood evaporated vigorously, condensed from a ruby-like crystal, and fell on the table.
"That's it." Murong Feng was very happy, "Thank you, Daoist Wen, for your kindness."
Wen Xuan reluctantly smiled and agreed.
"What, do you think this deal is not worthwhile?" Murong Feng smiled and handed a storage bag into his hand, "Let's talk about it after seeing the reward."
This woman should not be a stingy person, this is probably Wenxuan's only comfort at this time.
But he was not in the mood to confirm what the reward for selling his blood was, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Murong Feng, and returned to his room with a depressed expression on his face.
When he finally remembered this and opened the storage bag to look at it, it was already the night before he was ready to leave.
Just looking at it, he was stunned.
Wenxuan couldn't help pouring out all the contents in the bag, filling the table.
It was not the first time he had seen these things. The last time I saw it was when he and Murong Feng first met.
That whole twenty-seven kinds of condensing essence foreign objects! There are many of them, and they were all given to him by Murong Feng as a reward. Even because Murong Feng asked him in detail some time ago what he needed, even the slight difference in the original quantity was filled.
In other words, now that as long as his own cultivation is in place, he can already directly condense his essence by relying on the things in front of him.
It was a big surprise to receive such a great gift before the trip. Wen Xuan was so excited that his hands were shaking. After all, this trip is not safe. If he can condense his energy at this time, it will be of great significance.
Now that he thought of this, he naturally had to race against time, Wen Xuan closed his eyes immediately, and the whole person quickly entered a state of meditation. He wants to integrate everything he has learned in his practice so far in the meditation, so that his whole body's cultivation will be integrated together, in order to advance.