Chapter 8: My name is Zi Mo

After Feng Xi's sea of consciousness was opened up, she could clearly see the changes in her dantian, only to see that the spiritual power that had been running for many circles finally stopped, and a mellow white spirit pill was forming.

"Is this a success?"

Feng Xi didn't have time to be happy, and with a "click", the white spirit pill that had just condensed and formed suddenly shattered, and the already very condensed spiritual power turned into a stream of air, running at a higher speed than before.

Gradually, the white spiritual power was mixed with a lot of golden points of light, and soon all the spiritual power in the dantian turned into a golden airflow, and began to gather again, and after a while, a golden elixir the size of a fist had been formed, and it was quietly hanging in the middle of the dantian, exuding a brilliant light.

Feng Xi exhaled lightly and slowly opened her eyes, and the golden light flashed away the moment she opened her eyes, so fast that people couldn't catch it.

Now Feng Xi is much more sensitive to the perception of her surroundings, and the aura that tortured her for a long time before is now obedient to herself, and can be mobilized by her at will.

"Am I a first-order spirit master?"

"It's beautiful to think about, you are only a first-star spirit now, and if you want to break through to a first-order spirit master, you still need to cultivate for a long time."

Seeing Feng Xi's happy appearance, the purple golden fox on the side couldn't help but pour cold water on her.

"That's good! At least now that I've officially stepped into the path of cultivation, I'll never be as powerless as I was before. ”

Hearing this, Fengxi didn't react too much, and what she thought was very simple. If she wants to survive, she must continue to improve her strength and make herself stronger step by step.

Whether it was the Sword Pavilion disciples she had met before, to the flame wolves and the demon Dao people she had met later, she deeply felt that this was a world where the strong were respected, and the weak had no right to resist.

She won't be weak, she has to be strong!

But before she can grow up, she needs to find a way to survive on this dangerous continent.

"Kitten...... Ah no, little fox, you said before that you were a divine beast, you should be very strong in combat, right? ”

Feng Xi thought that the purple golden fox had said that he was a divine beast before, and he had signed a natal contract with himself, and he might be a big help to him in the future.

"I have a name, my name is Zi Mo! Don't bite a little fox. ”

There was a milky voice of the purple gold fox in his mind, with a little anger, Feng Xi couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and rubbed it against Zi Mo's bulging round face.

Hmm, it feels good!

Zi Mo struggled to break free from Feng Xi's clutches, and then said proudly:

"Speaking of combat effectiveness, our Purple Gold Fox Clan is also among the best among the divine beasts, and has had a very brilliant record in ancient times!"

Zi Mo talked about the origin of his race, and his excited ears stood up again, but then he fell down again, and said with some dejection:

"But it is difficult for our clan to reproduce, and there are very few pure bloodlines, after the war with the Seven Holy Frog clan thousands of years ago, there were countless casualties, and the vitality was greatly damaged, seeing that several races around were eyeing each other, in order to preserve the bloodline, the clan sealed me who was only born at that time hundreds of years ago, and used the power of the whole clan to teleport me here with secret techniques."

"I only remembered these things recently, maybe because I had been asleep for too long, and when I woke up, I found that I had lost a lot of inheritance memories, and I couldn't even remember where my clan lived......

When Zi Mo said this, his round body was rolled up, and his eyes showed a little sadness.

Feng Xi thought of his own experience, and suddenly felt a little empathy, and the two were silent for a long time.

Until......

"In other words, you don't have any combat power at all now?"

Feng Xi was sad for a while, and finally remembered this practical problem that she had ignored.

"I can't say that, at least I still have some memories, and I may know a lot of things you don't know......"

Zi Mo was a little anxious to save his respect, but in the end, his tone unconsciously lowered.

Feng Xi sighed and gently touched Zi Mo's little head.

"From now on, you will cultivate with me, and when we are strong enough, we will go back together to save your people."

Zi Mo nodded when he heard this, something shiny kept flashing in his eyes.

Feng Xi then stood up and looked around, this is a river valley formed by the accumulation of sediment, I don't know how long it has been, it is surrounded by grass of different heights, and there are unknown trees scattered on the slopes on both sides, which looks full of green.

"That's right...... The stone house where I live may have been built by a spiritual retreat who has been here before, and there are some books and classics in it, which may be helpful for your cultivation. ”

The purple golden fox suddenly said with his divine sense and Feng Xi.

"Stone House?"

Feng Xi looked around suspiciously, there were only plants around, and there were no buildings.

"You come with me!"

As if knowing Feng Xi's doubts, Zi Mo took the lead in burrowing into a half-human-high grass in front of him, and disappeared without a trace.

Feng Xi had no choice but to follow, only to find that a stone staircase appeared obliquely down under his feet after picking up the grass, and the eye was a small basin in the shape of a bowl, and there was a small stone house in the middle of the basin that looked weathered, because of its extremely low terrain, surrounded by higher grass cover, the location was extremely hidden.

When I got closer, there was a row of dwarf plants in front of the door, with emerald green leaves, and slender rhizomes full of red fruits, which were the red jade fruits that Zi Mo had picked before!

The red jade fruit can not only help the spirit master succeed, but also increase the success rate of the spirit master below the fifth order, this fruit has extremely high requirements for the living environment, and it is rare in the entire continent, I didn't expect it to grow so casually here.

The inside of the house is very simple, it is also a stone bed, and it is covered with hay, which should be the place where Zi Mo rests.

Above the stone bed, I don't know what to use to chisel a few grooves, which are full of bamboo slips, Feng Xi took a book from a nearby place, only to see that the bamboo slips were covered with dust, and the cowhide ropes used to fix them were somewhat broken.

This volume tells the history of the Divine Fall Continent, and it records the amazing geniuses that have appeared on this continent in recent centuries, the rise and fall of various sects, and the strange things that have happened in various places.

Feng Xi looked at it interestingly, and picked up a volume from the groove just now, which is also about history, but it is a story more than a thousand years ago.

The sky gradually darkened, and the surroundings of the basin slowly darkened, and Zi Mo turned out a glowing bead out of nowhere, exactly the same as the one in the hands of the previous Demon Dao people, although this one was much smaller, but it was more than enough to illuminate the small stone house.

In fact, the glowing beads are made of fluorite minerals produced in the Southern Regions, because they can glow at night, they are called noctilucent pearls, and there are very many of them in the Southern Regions, but they are rare in the Eastern Wasteland Boundary, which is 108,000 miles away from the Southern Regions.

In the stone house, there was either the sound of hunting with the river wind blowing the leaves, or a few flying insects running in and walking around the luminous pearls, but these did not attract Feng Xi's attention at all, she was engrossed in holding the bamboo slip in her hand at the moment, slowly looking at it, with a focused and serious expression.

The soft light was reflected on Feng Xi's immature little face, she sometimes frowned delicately, and sometimes showed a happy smile, Zi Mo watched from the side, only to feel that this moment was extraordinarily beautiful, and somehow fell asleep.