Chapter Seventy-Three: It's a Misunderstanding!

A steady stream of spiritual power poured into Mo Wendi's body, constantly impacting the earth meridians in his body.

If Fuyao got closer, he could feel the violent loss of spiritual energy around him, and he could even feel the breeze formed by the rapid flow of spiritual energy.

Mo Wen's face was slightly red from the impact of spiritual power, and after he couldn't stand, he sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to take over this hard-won opportunity with all his might.

The jade bone in his body was also shining brightly at the moment, and the strong jade light swayed in all corners of Mo Wen's body.

Therefore, Mo Wen's speed of absorbing aura has reached a higher level.

"Hmm!"

Finally, half an hour later, Mo Wen got up and stood up, and said to Fuyao, "Thank you Miss Fuyao, I guess it will cost a lot to come to this place once." ”

"Young Master Mo doesn't have to worry too much, the chief of our Vermilion Bird Sect can enter and exit here freely, and the disciples of the various chief elders can also come here often to cultivate, so it is not too precious.

By the way, I think that Mo Gongzi has only been cultivating for half an hour, is it a little restrained, the rest of us have sat here for at least two hours before fully integrating the spiritual power into the body and adapting to the environment here.

If that's the case, Master Mo should continue to cultivate, we're not in a hurry."

Fu Yao also thought that Mo Wen felt that he would pay some price for bringing him in, so he was a little restrained in the absorption of spiritual power, so he sincerely persuaded him.

Mo Wen shook his head, "I just broke through recently, and I'm really afraid that after absorbing too much, the foundation will be unstable, so I'm sitting like this, thank you for the kindness of Miss Fuyao."

In fact, Mo asked what he said, just now because of the jade bone in his body, the spiritual power had already been absorbed, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough.

First, he was afraid that he would leak his true cultivation when he broke through, and secondly, he was also afraid that his foundation would be unstable as he said, so under Mo Wen's forcible control, he did not break through to the second grade of the Spirit Saint.

And Mo Wen also faintly felt that this cultivation that broke through with the Spirit Saint Pill had some flaws.

So he opened the jade pupil with all his strength to check his body, looking for the trace of defects in his feelings.

Between this inhalation and release, a clever balance was just formed, which only lasted for half an hour, otherwise it would only be halfway through, and Mo Wen would have stood up.

Through the observation of the jade pupil, Mo Wen saw that there was a dark crack on the jade bone in his body, but fortunately, the crack was slowly cultivating, and it was estimated that it would disappear completely in a month.

This Spirit Saint Pill should be forcibly broken through by overdrawing the user's potential, so it will cause damage to the spirit bones, and his own jade bones cannot repair it immediately.

Mo Wen guessed that this damage should be difficult to reverse.

"Well, in that case, let's go inside. Seeing this, Fuyao didn't want Mo Wen's foundation to be unstable, so he didn't continue to persuade him, and took Mo Wen to a glorious palace.

"This is where I live, you rest here first, and then I'll come and arrange a place for you to live after reporting to the master" After pouring Mo Wen a cup of ambergris tea, Fu Yao explained, and walked out.

The brisk footsteps shook the spirit bracelets on the feet into a crisp sound.

Retracting his gaze from Fuyao's departing figure, Mo Wen took a look at the environment of this palace.

Red upholstery, red chairs, red teapots...... Everything in this house is red, full of festive smell.

This reminded Mo Wen of when he and Xue Wuyue got married, and the house was also full of red things.

I just don't know if the bed is red? Suddenly, this thought came to Mo Wen's mind.

Quickly shook his head, and shook off the picture that gradually changed in his mind, Fuyao has a great favor to himself, what kind of bullshit is he thinking, bah!

............

"Master, purple demon girl, I don't know what I want to do, we must take precautions as soon as possible!"

Fuyao half-knelt on the ground and said to the beautiful woman in palace clothes sitting in front of him, his voice full of respect.

"What is the Heavenly Demon Sect going to do again?"

This beautiful dress is the vein master of the Vermilion Bird lineage, Mu Chenxi, the cultivation of the four grades of the Spirit Emperor, compared to other vein masters, she can be said to be young.

It is a well-known demon in Zhongzhou, and it is said that it can become the new creative power of Zhongzhou in recent years.

The sect masters of the Four Elephant Sect all intended to do their best to cultivate Mu Chenxi, if it weren't for her own refusal, there might be more than the four grades of the Spirit Emperor now.

At this time, Mu Chenxi's eyebrows tightened, her eyes were solemn, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Not long ago, she received the news that the Buddha of the Heavens was almost planted in the hands of Zi Mei'er, and now her apprentice Fuyao is also a bad murderer.

The Heavenly Prayer Demon Sect hadn't been in contact with these major sects for more than a thousand years, and it had suddenly made frequent big moves recently.

This can't help but make Mu Chenxi think more.

The atmosphere between the two was silent for a while, and Fuyao didn't dare to interrupt the master's thinking, so he kept half-kneeling on the ground.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of any answer, Mu Chenxi clenched his fists.

The Heavenly Demon Sect is really hateful!There must be some conspiracy!

Suddenly, after a glance, Mu Chenxi suddenly found Fuyao who was still half-kneeling, and hurriedly waved his right hand, and a soft spiritual power flew out and infiltrated Fuyao's body.

"Sit down, you don't have any spiritual power in your body, I'm afraid you're suffering, let the teacher check it for you!"

After being appeased by Mu Chenxi's spiritual power, Fuyao suddenly felt a sense of relief in his body, which had been weak for many days, and stood up and walked towards his master.

"It's not hard, except that Fuyao has no spiritual power, in fact, he hasn't suffered any crimes. ”

Mu Chenxi's eyes were bright, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, there was a situation with her apprentice!

However, he didn't make a sound, but put his hand on Mu Chenxi's heart and carefully examined it.

If there is a problem with the heart, it is not a small matter!

It didn't take long for Mu Chenxi to open his eyes, and his tone returned to relaxed, "It's okay, it's the Pulse Liberation Pill commonly used by the Heavenly Demon Sect, which seals all your meridians, and your spiritual power can't flow, so there is a feeling that there is no spiritual power at all."

Just wait for me to use my spiritual power to directly flush away the medicinal power, but it may be a little painful later, you have to be patient, this is the most uncomplicated way"

"Okay master, Fuyao can bear it!"

As Mu Chenxi's spiritual power poured into his body, Fuyao let out a cold snort, and sweat began to stretch out from his skin, but he could also clearly feel that his spiritual power was gradually recovering.

With the passage of time, every tendon and vein in Fuyao's body was reopened, and the cultivation of the second grade of the Spirit Sect returned to her body again.

"Thank you, master!" Holding Mu Chenxi's arm, Fu Yao rubbed it with his pretty face.

Touching Fuyao's head, wiping the sweat from her forehead with a silk handkerchief, Mu Chenxi asked softly, "Okay, now can you tell me the person who saved you?"

Finding that Fuyao was suddenly stunned for a moment, Mu Chenxi's eyes were full of playfulness, "Then let me make it clear, who is the handsome boy who came to the Vermilion Bird Secret Realm with you?"

Seeing that an embarrassed expression appeared on Fuyao's face, Mu Chenxi's smile deepened, "Since this is the case, then I'll click again, who is the handsome boy who carried you to the bottom of Sixiang Mountain?"

"Master!!" Fuyao suddenly couldn't stand his master's teasing, and couldn't help but say coquettishly. "You're making fun of Fuyao, Fuyao will ignore you!"

"Yo, my apprentices dare to treat the master like this for others" Mu Chenxi showed a sad look, "The master is hurt in his heart, I want to go and see who that person is, so that Fuyao can treat me like this"

"I didn't pull the master, Master Mo actually happened to save me that day........."

............

Because I don't know where to move around, if I move around and break something, or see something I shouldn't see, it will kill you.

So Mo Wen had no choice but to sit cross-legged in place and start cultivating, anyway, the cultivation was suitable, and he didn't pick a place.

Mo Wenpan sat in the middle of the hall, quickly recalling his spiritual power, this hard-won opportunity could not be allowed to slip out of his hands.

After that, I don't know if I can continue to stay here and cultivate, so I have to hurry up.

At this moment, a strong male voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Senior Sister Fuyao, I heard that you are back, Senior Brother specially brought you some spiritual fruits and holy medicines, and after eating them, we will go to discuss the Tao."

As soon as the words fell, the half-hidden door was immediately opened, and a gentle man in green shirt appeared in front of Mo Wen and let out a loud three times.

"Who are you? What is the relationship between you?"

Mo Wen was suddenly a little embarrassed, as a normal man with strong blood, he could understand the doubts and resentment of the person in front of him.

So he said embarrassedly.

"I think you must have misunderstood something!"

"It was a misunderstanding!"