Xiao Zi is a poison venerable, and the art of alchemy is the same as the art of alchemy!

His spiritual power, although more often used to kill people, is ...... If you want to save people, you can't do it!

After Emperor Qianxie gave way, Xiao Zi didn't delay any longer, he covered a layer of enchantment, isolating everyone except himself and Feng Wuxie, and others didn't know how he was cured.

Mu Lanqin was outside the barrier, and like everyone else, he couldn't see anything, but—

She is a medicine immortal, and she can feel the violent fluctuations of her spiritual power!

As far as she could see, the extent of this spiritual power fluctuation ...... There is only one explanation.

That is, the medicine master directly gave half of his spiritual power to others!

Mu Lanqin's heart sighed-

As the personal pharmacist of Emperor Qianxi, of course she knows the relationship between Xiao Zi and Emperor Qianxi, and the hatred and resentment are probably deeper than this soul sea!

Xiao Zi's spiritual power is indeed much, much higher than Mu Lanqin-

But Feng Wuxian is their sect leader's wife!

A pharmacist who directly transfers more than half of his spiritual power to others will also have a backlash to the pharmacist himself!

In order to save the phoenix, Mu Lanqin sacrificed his spiritual power to save Feng Wuxian, but Xiao Zi ......

And for what purpose is he?!

Mu Lanqin was suspicious, but he didn't say it explicitly.

After half an hour, Xiao Zi finally withdrew the enchantment.

Emperor Qianxie flashed and came to Feng Wuxie's side.

Feng Wuxian had already woken up slowly!

Mu Lanqin, who is also a pharmacist, was all surprised!

Although she knew that there was a big difference in the spirit level of the pharmacist, she never expected that Xiao Zi would be able to recover Feng Wuxie's injuries to this extent in just half an hour!

……

After Feng Wuxian woke up, the first thing she saw was Jing Shui's face, which was a little whiter than usual, and then she felt the spiritual power circulating in her body that did not belong to her, but was very familiar......

Feng Wuxian himself is also a pharmacist, and he is opposite to Jingshui day and night, learning to refine medicine and refining poison, of course, he understands in an instant what this familiar spiritual power is all about.

"You ......" Feng Wuxian stood up and was about to speak, but saw that Jing Shui's body was slightly unstable!

Feng Wuxian immediately went up and helped Jing Shui——

"Mirror...... Master, are you alright?"

Jing Shui stood still, his face was as calm as ever, except that his face was slightly pale and haggard, he couldn't see anything else, he naturally withdrew his arm that was supported by Feng Wuxie, looked at Feng Wuxie, and said lightly:

"Well, it's good if you're awake, everyone is waiting for you. After a pause, he added: "Don't look at me with such grateful eyes, I just woke you up so that you could tell me the news under the soul sea as soon as possible." ”

Feng Wuxian nodded, and when he turned his head again, he saw Emperor Qianxie standing aside.

Emperor Qianxie's face was expressionless, and he didn't say anything, just stared at Feng Wuxie's right hand, which she used to support Jingshui just now.

Feng Wuxian knew that Emperor Qianxie must have some taste in her heart, but now that the matter was serious, she just nodded and smiled at Emperor Qianxie, which could be regarded as flattering.

Emperor Qianye was silent and turned his face away.

Mu Lanqin's mind was exquisite, and when he saw this, he stepped forward to resolve the embarrassment, took Feng Wuxie's hand, and said, "Madam, it's good that you wake up, otherwise the sect leader is afraid that he will be in a hurry to kill!"

"Murder?"

"Yes, kill those who are good at dying, and you have to force you to go to the soul sea. As he spoke, Mu Lanqin pursed his mouth at the bottom of the cliff, and motioned to Feng Wuxian to look at it with a smile.

Feng Wuxian was speechless when he saw this......

The black pressure is overwhelming, and it is all people who kneel around the soul sea!

Why is this scene so familiar??

I still remember that year......

When Feng Wuxian came out of the secret realm of the Moro City Soul Art Competition, the first thing he saw seemed to be the same...... Kneel down to the crowd......

Mu Lanqin leaned into Feng Wuxie's ear and added:

"They've been kneeling for almost two days, and they've been kneeling since you jumped off the Soul Sea! When you first came out of the Soul Sea before, you may have been too seriously injured, so you didn't pay much attention to it......

Feng Wuxian already understood everything, and the things that Emperor Qianxie did for her, although some things always seemed too domineering, they ...... I have to say that he really cares about her.

"Emperor Thousand Evils. Feng Wuxian tugged at the corners of his clothes: "Let those people get up, don't kneel." ”

Emperor Qianxie's face was still not very good, but now that Feng Wuxie had spoken, most of his previous anger had already disappeared, and he waved his sleeves lightly to dissolve the confinement.

As soon as the imprisoned power disappeared, there was an instant wail under the cliff!

"Ouch, it hurts me......"

"Ah, my legs, my legs...... It's numb...... Ouch ......"

"Go and tell Master, Feng Wuxian has woken up!"

"The information under the sea of souls will be known soon, go and invite the master over!"

For a while, the crowd was like a messy porridge, some were sitting in place and angry, some were rubbing their legs with exaggerated expressions and pain, and some were running around to ask the sect master-

Taking advantage of this time, Feng Wuxian happened to tell Jing Shui, Emperor Qianye and the others about everything he had seen and encountered at the bottom of the Soul Sea!

She spoke clearly and did not hide anything in the slightest.

"Are you saying that the broken stone you gave me is the key to unlocking the barrier in the relict city under the sea?" Emperor Qianxie sat lazily and spread out his palm, and what appeared in his palm was the piece of jade that Feng Wuxie had handed over to him before he fell unconscious.

Emperor Qianxie was a little strange at first, if it was just this jade, then wouldn't it be good if Feng Wuxie directly put it into the Qiankun bag? Why did he entrust it so solemnly to him?

But soon he understood.

This stone is really weird - it can't fit into a bag!

Because it will actually absorb the soul power of the Qiankun bag for its own use!

In fact, the Qiankun bag itself is also a kind of Horcrux, and the soul power of this Horcrux is storage - the soul magician only needs to put the artifact into the bag, and when he needs to use it in the future, he only needs to summon it with his spiritual sense, and the thing in his heart will automatically appear!

Of course, it's okay to just dip your hand into the bag and rummage through it, but ...... It's a bit of a hassle.

According to the difference in the size of the soul power of each Qiankun bag, there are also high and low quality, some bags can hold more things, and some are less, but in general, Qiankun bags are used to store general objects, which is no problem!

Especially, it is the Qiankun bag of the emperor's thousand evils!

The horcruxes he used were understandable, they were all special products that were difficult for ordinary people to find, and his Qiankun bag was, of course, the same.

How big is it?

…… His bag had never been used to the limit, and it always looked like it was shriveled and shriveled, but it probably contained many times more than the house that Mo Rong had built with his own hands could hold!

However, even so –

Emperor Qianxie's Qiankun bag couldn't contain the stone that Feng Wuxian handed him!

This shows that the soul power that this inexplicable stone can hold is stronger than what his Qiankun bag can hold!

"How could this be a broken stone?" Feng Wuxian took the jade back from Emperor Qianxie's hand: "This is the jade of the dragon pupil, Emperor Qianxie, you don't even know?"

Feng Wuxian asked with some surprise.

Emperor Qianxie dusted his hands, glanced at her, and said lightly: "Why do I want to know?"

"Because ......"

Feng Wuxie's palm flipped over, and an ancient book had flown down from the Qiankun bag to her palm, Feng Wuxian pinched the book in one hand, and held the jade of the dragon pupil in the other hand, and at the same time pointed to the four big characters of "Ancient Treasures" on the book cover, and said to Emperor Qianxie:

"You showed me this book!"

When Emperor Qianye saw the title of the book, he was speechless for a while: "......" was silent for a while, and finally turned his face a little awkwardly, cleared his voice, and said, "Those books I gave you...... I didn't say I've seen them all. ”

Mu Lanqin's eyes were slightly shocked: "......"

Mo Rong felt a little embarrassed inexplicably: "......"

Jing Shui was a little curious, and asked Feng Wuxian directly, "You still read this kind of book?" ”

Feng Wuxian didn't understand their reaction: "What's wrong with this book?"

Mo Rong couldn't help but smile and explained in a low voice: "Madam, this is a book about antiques, and it basically has nothing to do with soul arts. ”

Feng Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood.

That's right, there is a specialization in the art industry, and the people here spend their whole lives studying what soul power, spiritual power, and horcruxes, just like she specialized in medicine in the 21st century-

I don't get involved in any antiques or anything like that!

Therefore, she read this book of "Ancient Treasures" thoroughly, and in their opinion, it should indeed be a bit ...... Weird......

But!

That is to say-

The jade of the dragon pupil is actually not a horcrux, but a ...... An antique from this world?!

Or an antique that can store soul power?!

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