Chapter 22: The Mansion of the Deep Valley

Feng Wuxian tilted his head and glanced at Emperor Qianxie, and replied angrily:

"Fall in love with you?"

At this time, Mo Rong, who was dressed in a dark robe, calmly appeared from the "villa" and walked in front of Emperor Qianxi, "Sect Master." ”

Emperor Qianye raised his eyebrows at Mo Rong, gestured, and raised his gaze to Feng Wuxian next to him.

Mo Rong understood, glanced at Feng Wuxian lightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the gentleman saluted:

"Your Majesty Mo Rong is the envoy of the sect leader, and I have seen Miss Feng. ”

Feng Wuxian was shocked in his heart: Fate?

In the past few days, she has read a lot of books and learned a lot about the types of soul arts, the so-called "life messenger" is actually a kind of soul art that can control others with her own life signs: the master is born, the life is life, and when the master dies, the life is life, and the master is dead, the life is death.

In the soul art system, this is an extremely terrifying high-level soul art in the dark system, and ordinary people can't practice it at all.

Because in addition to the soul magician who casts the spell must have the terrifying power of the dark system, the envoy himself must be willing to accept it.

And once he becomes an envoy, this binding soul technique can no longer be unraveled.

In other words, Mo Rong's life and death are only in the hands of Emperor Qianxie!

It seems that Emperor Qianxie is a dark soul magician? Feng Wuxian secretly speculated.

After some thought, Feng Wuxian nodded slightly to Mo Rong: "Mo Rong, it's good if you call me innocent." ”

Mo Rong didn't listen to her, and called her as usual: "Miss Feng." ”

Seeing this, Feng Wuxian didn't force him to change his words, but only asked, "Mo Rong, this villa is yours?"

"Villa??" Mo Rong asked.

“…… Oh! Feng Wuxian wiped a handful of sweat, and secretly felt in his heart that the word wooden house was really not enough to describe its luxury.

Mo Rong nodded: "Well, if you don't like it, I can tear it down and build a new one for you." ”

"Don't dismantle it!" Feng Wuxian nodded quickly: "I like it very much." ”

Mo Rong smiled casually: "It's good if you like it, it's the sect leader who specially asked me to build such a project for you, Miss Feng." ”

When Feng Wuxian heard this, he couldn't help but tilt his head and look at Emperor Qianxie, and when his eyes met, Emperor Qianxie smiled at her.

Feng Wuxian was immediately bewitched by his smile, and couldn't help but secretly despise himself in his heart, why did he plant his beautiful man trick again?!

She quickly changed the topic and asked towards Morong: "I see that the wood used to build this house seems to be still alive, even the flowers and vines are still growing, I don't know how you built the house so quickly and so magically?"

Mo Rong smiled slightly: "For a soul magician, it is very simple to build this kind of house, I practice the soul art of the four attributes of water, earth, wind, and wood at the same time, so I can control all the trees and vines in the world." ”

"Oh?"

Seeing that Feng Wuxian still had questions, Mo Rong explained in detail:

"With wood as raw materials, water and earth as nutrients, and wind as the direction, these plants grow intertwined with each other, covering the sky and the sun, and in a short time, the house in front of you can be created. ”

"Awesome. Feng Wuxian gave Mo Rong a thumbs up, and he was sincerely admired in his heart.

It is already very difficult for ordinary people to cultivate one system of soul techniques, but Mo Rong actually cultivates four soul techniques at the same time, which is really amazing!

Emperor Qianye smiled coldly disdainfully on the side:

"It's just to build a house, and it will make you throw yourself to the ground?"

Feng Wuxian glared at him:

"What's the matter, you can build it if you have the ability! If you can build such a beautiful house, I will naturally say that you are amazing. ”

Mo Rong was shocked when he heard it on the side, he hurriedly grabbed Feng Wuxian and warned her:

"Miss Feng, my soul art cultivation is less than one-ten-thousandth of the sect master, but the sect master's power must not be exposed too much, otherwise it will attract soul magicians from all countries on the Tianqi Continent, and when the time comes, it will be very annoying. ”

This aroused Feng Wuxie's curiosity......

Strange, who is this Emperor Qianxi?

How powerful is it?

Could it be that the soul magicians of the entire Tianqi Continent are under him?

Alas, forget it, no matter who he is, it has little to do with her.

She still works self-cultivation first, which is the right thing.

"Emperor Qianxi, Mo Rong, thank you for providing me with such a luxurious wooden mansion as a residence in this Qingyan Mountain. During this time, I need to be alone in retreat to cultivate the Breaking Seal Pill, so you guys go and get busy, so you don't have to stay with me. ”

Emperor Qianye knew that her mind was on breaking her own seal at the moment, and she was not in a hurry to accompany her for a while.

He didn't say much, he just nodded at Feng Wuxie, took Mo Rong with him, and disappeared together.

Feng Wuxian walked into this immortal-like wooden house.

First, she admired the magical scenery in the house, and then she collected her thoughts, took out the medicine refining treasure book and the medicine refining furnace from the Qiankun bag, and began to try to refine medicine.

She only has fifteen days left!

Fight!

If you can't become a hero, you will become a bear!

Victory or defeat in one fell swoop-