Chapter 6 Beautiful scenery welcomes the new dream

When the light of Phantom Wei was about to dissipate on the top of the mountain behind him, several people finally appeared on a bustling street in the city, Xiao Zhou looked at the flow of people coming and going: "Peony City is known as the first brocade city on the mainland, the scenery here is like spring all year round, but the mobility of people in the city is the largest in the entire continent, and the residents of the city have long been accustomed to the lifestyle of 'greeting the face in the morning and not being familiar with the noodles at night'." ”

Zhuang Xinfen, who was holding the child in her arms, looked curiously at the tall and strange buildings in the city and the cultivators with different hair colors: "Brother Zhou, are you talking about Zhelin's proverb? I see that most of the people on this street are supernatural cultivators, aren't mortals allowed to come and go here?"

Zhuang Bufeng on the side smiled: "In order to expand the business, the chairman of the board of directors has also brought me here a few times, do you want me to say?"

Xinfen looked at the sleeping child in her arms with some pity, because she was worried that there would be enemies in the crowd of people, so she subconsciously covered his eyes, leaving only a pair of noses for free breathing, and then she glanced at Zhuang Bufeng: "I didn't ask you, what are you talking about?"

The costume part smiled awkwardly, and still pointed to the thread-shaped building she was looking at very confidently: "I think there is no one among us who knows the architectural style and folk customs of Peony City better than me." Take this threaded building around us, for example."

Xiao Zhou blinked and looked at the package in Xinfen's arms: "Xiaoqiao'er, hasn't he woken up yet?"

Xinfen listened impatiently to Zhuang Bufeng's introduction to the folk customs in the city behind her, and frowned slightly: "Hey, I said no, Brother Feng, don't talk endlessly, okay? And Brother Zhairen, where are you taking us here?"

Zhuang Bufeng finally stopped talking, he scratched his head a little embarrassed: "Look at you are a little irritable, are you tired of holding the child, come on, I'll hold it for a while!"

As he spoke, he took the child from Xinfen's arms and whispered to Xinfen on the side: "It's not useless that I just said so much, besides, many mortals in Peony City now also appreciate the unique style of supernatural cultivators, so they also dye their hair to look like supernatural people, and even buy some weapons that can send out supernatural attacks at a high price, so as to achieve the effect of fake and real." ”

Xiao Qiao'er's ability consumption is obviously a bit high, and he hasn't woken up until now. Xinfen, who has a little experience in supernatural medical care, can't help but be a little anxious. She gently poked her finger into Xiaoqiao'er's nose. Feel a subtle, even breath. But he was never able to sense the fluctuations in his body.

She subconsciously looked around, and suddenly saw a middle-aged woman in a red petal shirt walking on the side of the street and came up to talk: "These people, look at your appearance, you are here to travel to Peony City!"

Zhuang Xinfen was about to speak, but Zhou Zhairen stepped forward and spoke first: "That's the case." These two are distant relatives of mine. I came out today to pick them up, I don't know if you can take us to No. 27 Yiyuan Street, Linyun District?"

Zhuang Bufeng took a few steps forward and looked at the transportation next to the middle-aged woman, it was a semi-new folding wing, this kind of flying wing is more suitable for short-distance flight, the cost is not very high, but the ordinary citizens of Peony City cannot afford it. However, the environment is relatively comfortable, and there is even a temporary resting place similar to a human bedroom.

The middle-aged woman looked at the two people beside Zhou Zhairen carefully, and stared at Xiaoqiao'er in Zhuang Bufeng's arms with some suspicion, but her face was full of incongruous smiles: "If you want to go to the suburbs, then you have found the right person." Is the baby in my arms sick? It doesn't matter, I have a rest pod for you in my rental wing, and the price is reasonable."

Zhuang Xinfen shook her hand a little impatiently: "Okay, let's just say it." How many Spirit Rhino Coins?"

The middle-aged woman smiled a little embarrassedly: "Xinyuan Street, Lin Wan District, will charge you 200 spirit rhino coins, okay?"

Zhuang Bufeng seemed to be going up to bargain, Zhou Zhairen felt a faint gaze next to a building behind him cast on this side, and subconsciously hurriedly took out two lilac coins from his arms and handed them to the middle-aged woman, and walked into the rental wing first.

Zhuang Xinfen behind him also noticed that someone was paying attention to this, so she urged Zhuang Bufeng while walking into the flying wings: "Hurry up!"

Zhuang Bufeng cautiously looked around, and after making sure that he and the child in his arms were safe, he was the last one to walk into the flying wing.

As soon as a few people walked into the rental wing, there was a burst of pleasant music from the red wings. Zhuang Xinfen looked at the child in Bufeng's arms a little anxiously, and walked straight to the rest cabin, but Zhuang Bufeng behind him complained a little: "Can't we save some money?"

Zhuang Xinfen pouted: "Cut, Scrooge! Is the child's life more important or is money more important?" Didn't you notice that someone was watching our actions not far away just now?"

Zhou Zhairen had already checked the entire flying wing, walked over, heard this conversation, and hurriedly stepped forward to take Xiao Qiao'er from Bufeng's arms: "I said Sister Xinfen, do you know what attribute of Xiao Qiao'er's ability is exhausted?"

Xinfen snorted, indicating that she didn't know anything, and looked a little dazed: "You all saw it, what is the attribute of that ability, and how can I supplement it?"

Zhou Zhairen pondered for a while: "I think what he has depleted is a sealing ability, and he can easily wake up with just a small piece of blue spirit stone." ”

Zhuang Bufeng on the side looked at the child Zhou Zhairen was holding, and stepped forward to uncover the small blanket wrapped around him, revealing his pink and cute little face: "I think this matter is not so simple, let's put the child on the sleeping moment first!"

A few people discussed a few words, and they had indeed entered the rest cabin. Zhou Zhairen used a magic trick, threw out a crystal clear blue spirit stone from his watch, and said to the woman beside him: "Xinfen Great Prophet, you have excellent wisdom, tell me, how to restore the child's lost ability as soon as possible?"

Xin Fen was about to speak, but felt a shrill alarm sound from the flying wings: "Warning! Warning! The flying wings have been locked and tracked by an unknown aircraft, please pay attention to all passengers in the folding wings: the flying wings are about to send a virtual signal, and the flight mode is about to be set to lightning mode!"

There was an incongruous sound of mechanical transmission where they were standing, and then several soft tentacles held their bodies steady. In the void on the side of the wing, a light flickered, and the tracking signal was cleverly guided by the wing's intelligent system to the virtual wing that was exactly the same as it on the side.

At the same time, the wings of the people who were really carrying Xiaoqiao'er shook and rushed towards the destination like lightning.

Xinfen looked at the oppressive black light flickering behind the folding wing with some anxiety, and muttered impatiently in her heart: What a fly that can't be scattered, owe death!

As if noticing Zhou Zhairen's question, she frowned slightly: "In this way, the blue spirit stone contains violent spiritual energy, if you absorb it directly, the effect may be counterproductive." So ......"

Zhuang Bufeng interjected in time: "We have to convert the energy of the blue spirit stone into pure energy, and then transmit it to Xiaoqiao'er! I think this will make him wake up safely!"

Zhou Zhairen looked at him a little helplessly, and then glanced at the Black Eagle flying wings that had just been chased in the other direction on the virtual screen that had just risen on the floor, and relaxed a little in his heart: "Brother Bufeng, how about I give you a title?"

Zhuang Bufeng snorted: "Is there anything more suitable than my title of Frost Spirit Fox?"

Zhou Zhairen smiled: "I think it would be more appropriate for you to answer the microphone."

Bufeng sneered: "You...... Zhou Zhairen is unkind, people call him indiscriminately, his words are like needles, and he hurts. ”

Zhou Zhairen was about to say something, but Zhuang Xinfen on the side hurriedly dissuaded: "Since Brother Bufeng is the same as I thought, then this important task will be handed over to you." Brother Bufeng, are you up to the task?"

Zhuang Bufeng nodded: "It's not that I haven't absorbed their spiritual energy in the blue spirit stones, this kind of desertion, you still doubt me......?

Zhuang Xinfen stretched out her hand to stop: "Take the microphone, stop, stop." Saying that, it was like Zhou Zhairen passed a look, Zhou Zhairen suddenly understood, he nodded casually, casually threw the small piece of blue spirit stone to Zhuang Bufeng, and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder: "Brother Microphone, it's up to you." ”

Zhuang Bufeng took off his shoes and put on the small sleeping moment, carefully pressed one hand lightly on Xiao Qiao'er's forehead, and the other hand held the blue spirit stone to prepare to transform the spiritual energy of the blue spirit stone riot.

After Zhuang Xinfen and Zhou Zhairen repeatedly reminded Zhuang Bufeng to pay attention to protecting Xiaoqiao'er's safety, Zhuang Bufeng seriously transformed the energy of the spirit stone.

On the side, the muffled conversation between Xinfen and the otaku gradually faded into nothingness, and a thick and chaotic blue spiritual energy rushed into his body through his arm. He hurriedly cast his frost ability, quickly enveloping that power and smoothing out the mad spiritual power within.

After that, a pale black berserker was discreetly stripped out, and after he cast his ability, it all came out of his chest*.

After making sure that the sealing ability did not contain any harmful impurities, he cautiously fed the psionic energy into Xiaoqiao'er through his left arm.

At first, he was so cautious that his right hand holding the Blue Spirit Stone trembled slightly.

After the spiritual power was purified and transformed, he didn't dare to transmit the transformed spiritual power to Xiaoqiao'er at once. Considering that Xiaoqiao'er was just a baby who had just reached the full moon, he only tentatively fed him a subtle wisp of pure sealing ability at first.

The ability was quickly absorbed by the sleeping Xiao Qiao'er, and almost instantly, that spiritual energy was integrated into the blue wave seal that sealed the inheritance ability in Xiao Qiao'er's mind.

Xiao Qiao'er frowned slightly in her sleep, and then the corners of her mouth curved down in a lovely arc. It seems that he is immersed in his own sweet dreams.

And Zhuang Bufeng, who was concentrating on transforming the energy of the blue spirit stone, did not see this at all, at this time, he was closing his eyes tightly, while transforming the energy of the blue spirit stone, while controlling the quality and measurement of the sealing energy input to Xiaoqiao'er.

In less than two minutes, he felt as if two whole days had passed. It wasn't until he had fully mastered the balance between transformation and output that he slowly opened his eyes.