Chapter 107: The Art of Swift Shadow

"What?" Now it was Mo Rong's turn to go crazy: "Triple it again?" Mu Lanqin said, this medicine is helpful for soul power, but it has a great load on the viscera! Double the amount of medicine is already the limit, three times? absolutely not!"

"Hmph. Emperor Qianye glanced up at Mo Rong, even if he was in such a bad state now, his eyes were still as sharp as a knife, and in an instant, the aura of anger was also very powerful, he was too lazy to speak, and only spit out one word coldly: "Plus!"

Mo Rong stood still for a long time.

It clearly means disobedience.

- What are you doing with so many medicines? Is it just to help Feng Wuxian perform a Swift Shadow Technique?

What's more, even if it's three times the amount of medicine, I'm afraid it won't be able to sustain it, right?

Although the Swift Shadow Technique is not a powerful move that requires a majestic accumulation, it is also very consuming to transmit one's soul power thousands of miles away and form illusions!

According to the strength of the sect leader in the past, this kind of soul technique was really nothing, but now......

The most headache is that there is only one sect leader who cultivates the dark soul technique here!

Otherwise, they can do it for them......

Emperor Qianye looked at Mo Rong indifferently, and couldn't help but be angry: "What, do you want me to take action in person to search for the medicine on your body?"

Mo Rong struggled for a long time, but finally sighed and took out three times the amount of medicinal powder......

The medicinal powder was dissolved in the clear water, and the emperor drank it all in his cupβ€”β€”

When the medicine entered his throat, there was a dull pain in his heart!

His face turned pale suddenly, and his forehead was instantly covered with a layer of fine cold sweat!

It was obviously a sharp pain like the heart being torn, but Emperor Qianye just carried it, and he didn't even frown!

- Sure enough, it's three times the amount of medicine. Although the viscera is damaged, at least the soul power can hold on.

Emperor Qianye smiled slightly, that kind of pain was not worth mentioning to him at all.

After resting for a while, after his face had recovered a little bit of blood and looked less ugly, Emperor Qianxie went out and prepared to go to Feng Wuxie's room.

Mo Rong followed uneasily.

"You, go back!" Emperor Qianxie's face was as cold as frost, and he ordered.

Mo Rong was helpless and stopped.

Emperor Qianxie went to Feng Wuxie's room alone.

Feng Wuxian had been waiting for his arrival for a long time.

"Are you done with your lesson?" she asked casually.

Emperor Qianye said "En", and then asked, "Let's start, who do you want to see?"

"Phoenix Pearl. ”

Emperor Qianxie turned his soul into light, and a huge red soul power was released from the demonic blood lotus soul mark in the center of his eyebrows, forming an image in the void of the room-

That's the image of Feng Mingzhu!

"Mingzhu!" Feng Wuxian greeted the illusion of the phoenix pearl.

Feng Mingzhu's expression in the illusion showed a look of astonishment, and then it turned into a look of surprise: "Innocent, how are you doing?

"Yes. Feng Wuxian also knew that this kind of soul technique must be very soul-consuming, so as soon as he opened his mouth, he went straight to the point:

"Sister Mingzhu, in this year's National Soul Art Competition, the individual battle and the family ranking battle are held together, and each family is eligible to participate, do you know?"

As soon as she heard this, Feng Mingzhu's face was also radiant, and she was bound to win:

"Well, Qing'an City has also passed down the royal order, innocent, this battle of the soul master family, once in a hundred years, the opportunity is really rare, I have discussed with the grandfather of the family, and I am ready to lead the family disciples to participate in the war!"

Sure enough, Feng Wuxian expected.

Feng Wuxian couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "I knew you would definitely come!" By the way, I heard that in every city in the country, a ring competition in the city will be held first to elect the qualification to participate in the national competition, and the competition in Qing'an City should be these two days, right?"

"Well, tomorrow is the competition in the city. ”

Feng Mingzhu wore a dignified and elegant long skirt, which made her more confident and eye-catching:

"Innocent, this competition in the city, you are not in the family, and there are not many disciples on the master's side, so I sent Feng Hanshan and Feng Qiongyu, although the talents of the two of them are not as good as you and me, but they are very hard-working, and in the past few months, the soul power cultivation has also improved a lot. ”

Feng Wuxian nodded:

"Well, I've seen them in the previous clan meeting. Speaking of competitions, I have fought with Murong Yu of the Murong family before, she is a golden soul technique physique that is invulnerable to swords, if it is against you, I am naturally not worried, your fire soul technique can restrain her, but if it is against Hanshan or Qiongyu, you have to remind them, be careful. ”

Regarding this point, Feng Mingzhu obviously knows it in her heart:

"Well, innocent, this time, the top three families in each city competition will be eligible to participate in the national competition! Qing'an City, in terms of strength, is actually nothing more than a knockout match of the four great families, you can rest assured, the strength of our Feng family is still not to be underestimated!

Looking at Feng Mingzhu's bright smile like a jewel, Feng Wuxian was also infected, and couldn't help but be full of anticipation for this national war:

"Yes, I'll be waiting for you in Moro City! When the time comes, we'll make it to the finals together! Not only will I win the final prize for my family, but I also want to take this opportunity to look up clues about my parents' disappearance in the tournament. ”

After Feng Wuxian left, Feng Mingzhu had already heard from the head of the family about the disappearance of Feng Wuxie's parents, so he was not surprised by the time, but just comforted:

"Innocent, take your time, don't rush. ”

Feng Wuxian smiled slightly: "Well, I'm not in a hurry. ”

Feng Mingzhu in the illusion had a smile on her face, as if she wanted to say something more to Feng Wuxie, however, she didn't finish speaking-

The illusion is gone!

Feng Wuxian looked at Emperor Qianxie strangely!

But I saw that Emperor Qianye didn't know when, he was already so tired that he didn't look good, his palms were on the table, his chest was lying together, his breathing was very heavy, and even the blood lotus soul mark on his eyebrows actually became looming......

completely lost his usual arrogant posture......

Feng Wuxie's heart trembled, he sensed the abnormality, and immediately stepped forward to support Emperor Qianxie's body that was about to fall!

"Emperor Qianxie, what's wrong with you?"

As he spoke, Feng Wuxian tried to probe his physical state and pulse rhythm.

However, the results of the probe were ...... Everything was normal and there were no signs of illness at all!

"Emperor Qianxie, what are you doing here?

Although she said this, Feng Wuxian was still very worried in her heartβ€”she knew that according to Emperor Qianxie's personality, she couldn't wait to show off in front of him every day how powerful her soul power was, how powerful her skills were, and how powerful her power was......

He would never easily show such a sick appearance in front of him!

Emperor Qianxie squinted his eyes slightly, his consciousness had gradually blurred, but he still saw the woman in front of him, holding his hand, with a worried look-

Then, he smiled slightly......

He thought, since he had seen this woman show such an expression for him, then...... It's worth it!

"What's wrong with the bitter meat plan, this sect leader just wants to test whether you have a conscience as a woman, I'm like this, don't you help me go to bed and lie down?" Although Di Qianxie's voice seemed a little weak, his tone was as arrogant and arrogant as ever, and the corners of his mouth were also that evil and elegant smile.

Although Feng Wuxian didn't know why, he didn't feel that Emperor Qianxie was not pretending, so he didn't quarrel with him, but really helped him to his bed.

Emperor Qianxie's body was already powerless, and he fell heavily on Feng Wuxie's pillow, and even Feng Wuxie, who was supporting him on the side, also fell headlong on his chest!

Feng Wuxian was just about to get up......

"Don't move. ”

Emperor Qianxie took advantage of the situation and wrapped his arms around Feng Wuxie.

Although he had little strength to speak of now, he still habitually used that commanding tone.

It's just - this time, Feng Wuxie's heart really softened, so he just let him hold it and didn't get up.

"Emperor Qianxie, what the hell is going on with you? Don't you say it?!" Feng Wuxie is really in a hurry!

Why did this great sect leader suddenly become such a pitiful person who was about to die?

Seeing that she was a little distressed, this is not a good omen!

"I'm tired. Woman, borrow your bed for a while. ”

Emperor Qianye closed his eyes tiredly, but the corners of his mouth were still holding on to that hint of smile:

"Woman, if you sleep with me...... Perhaps, I wouldn't be so tired. ”

After saying this, Emperor Qianye was completely unconscious!

Feng Wuxie's head was resting on Emperor Qianxie's chest at this moment, and he suddenly heard it, his heartbeat-

The symptoms are finally showing some of this......

His heartbeat turned out to be ...... So slowly, even, and with sudden arrest?

And the soul power in his body ......

It was actually shrouded in a layer of black gas!

Under this strange layer of black gas, the soul power of Emperor Qianxian began to drain -

Feng Wuxian tried to use his soul power to dispel those weird black qi, but found that it had no effect!

The scariest thing is -

Generally speaking, the soul power of a soul magician will be consumed for various reasons, but after it is consumed, the soul power will still be regathered back into the body!

However, the soul power of the Emperor Thousand Evils ......

After the loss, after waiting for a long time, Feng Wuxian checked again, but found that-

Those soul powers actually disappeared out of thin air and no longer returned to his body?

What the hell is going on?!

Where did the vanished soul power go?

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