For a few days, Feng Yi didn't show up, and in addition to reading books every day, Yu Wei ran into the Spirit Garden to condense the spiritual dew, and prepared some medicinal liquids as described in those books. Then, the petals of the dew are plucked and put into the jar that was just sent to make the flower brew.

In the end, it is the deep courtyard of the palace, and the spiritual flowers in the spiritual garden are as few as decades or as many as hundreds of years, and they are all treasures in the world with excellent medicinal effects.

In the past few days, Yu Wei's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds under the urging of Linglu, breaking through the fourth order of the spiritual cultivation realm in one fell swoop.

This kind of strength should be about the same as those guards in Mufu.

In addition to being happy, I kept an eye on it, and I usually restrained my breath, just like before.

The new Emperor Fengyi gave her a very strange feeling, inexplicably trapped herself alone in the Yuewei Palace and was not allowed to go out, and she had never seen the third palace person appear near the Yuewei Palace.

Tonight is the night of the full moon, the huge silver moon ring is hanging in the east, the aura of the spiritual garden is more gentle, and the phoenix Yi appears in the Yuewei Palace.

He was dressed in a loose silk robe, his hair was casually tied up on top of his head, pinned with a hosta, and he stood there with a leisurely expression.

"Moon Shadow, come here."

Yu hesitated for a moment and walked over.

"How have these days been?" Feng Yi took her little hand and led her into the Spirit Garden, where she sat on a circular terrace with a spiritual light flowing through her eyes.

Yuwei nodded, and with Feng Yi's gesture, he sat on the futon opposite him.

The light of the moonlight shone a strange silver light in the terrace, causing the surrounding spiritual mist to coil around the terrace.

"Have you been cultivating for the past few days?" Feng Yi asked, like a teacher questioning students.

"I've cultivated, but I've made no progress." For no reason, Yu Wei panicked.

"Oh?" Feng Yi reached out to gauge her pulse.

Yu Wei suddenly felt that a cool spiritual power probed into the veins. She was taken aback, and hurriedly sealed the veins to prevent the spiritual power from entering.

This skill seemed to be her innate instinctive reaction, and it was done in an instant.

Feng Yi frowned and withdrew her fingers.

"The muscles and veins are blocked, the same as when I was a child." Feng Yi muttered to herself, "Is that the only way to do it?" ”

"Moon Shadow, have you ever known that there is a technique that uses your own spiritual power to condense spirit beads, just like this." Feng Yi's hands quickly formed a handprint, and a cloud of spiritual mist swirled over, surrounding Feng Yi's hands, after the brilliant brilliance, a bright bead gradually appeared on his hand, saying that it was a bead, but in fact, it was a spiritual power bead condensed by spiritual power, not an entity.

"Open your mouth and swallow it!" Feng Yi said, throwing the spiritual power bead into Yu Wei's mouth.

As soon as the spiritual power bead entered her mouth, a powerful spiritual power rushed into her abdomen, almost breaking the astringent technique.

"Hurry up and breathe!" Feng Yi ordered.

Yu Wei hurriedly used the method of groping from the books to adjust the direction of the aura in her abdomen, and after half a day, her cultivation was faintly about to break through the fourth order and reach the fifth order.

She hurriedly suppressed it.

Feng Yi suddenly grabbed her hand. Yu Wei felt a chill in her wrist, and then a sharp pain came.

He actually used a blade to cut her wrist, took out a jade bottle, caught the blood that flowed, and when she was dizzy, he took the jade bottle and tied the wound with a piece of silk yarn.

Then let her collapse on the terrace and get up to leave.

The moonlight was like water, shining on the petite body of the girl on the terrace, and the surroundings were silent, only the murmur of autumn insects.

Gradually, the girl's whole body radiated a silver glow, just like the frost moon in the sky.

A silver bead coiled around her several times before disappearing into her body.

Yuwei was in a strange dream, in which a woman in red cut her wrist with a blade, took a jade bottle and took the blood and left.

Then, the two girls picked her up and poured bowls of bitter medicine into her mouth.

The dream kept repeating until she opened her eyes.

The morning sun shone warmly on her, giving her cold body a hint of warmth.

So that's it! He is the medicine man they raise.

Yu Wei's eyes were as cold as water. No wonder, since he was a child, he was frail, and he was able to save his life in the tragedy.

Feng Yi! Yuewei! You guys are good.

Yu Wei untied the silk yarn that bound his wrists, and it was as smooth as usual, but there was no scar to be seen.

It's weird! Is it Feng Yi's ability to have a ball of spirit beads, or is it his own ability?

She was afraid of pain, and she didn't want to cut her wrist again.

My head is still very dizzy. She reluctantly stood up, walked into her bedroom, took out a few bottles of Linglu from under the bed, and drank three bottles in one go.

In the past, she didn't dare to drink too much, for fear that she would go mad, but now she can't care about it, she must get stronger and leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

The abdomen is like a fire, and it gradually spreads to the whole body. This time the skin is redder than before, like a cooked lobster.

There is also a clear pool in the spiritual garden, where she usually washes. The drinking water is from a nearby bamboo joint.

She didn't want to soak in the clear pond early this time, but sat on the shore and held on, just watching Linglu rush her cultivation to a few floors.

The whole body was boiling, and even the bones were clicking.

Fifth and Sixth Order ...... She finally managed to break through to the sixth level of spiritual cultivation.

The body temperature slowly dropped, but the whole body was covered with dark impurities, and the smell was comparable to that of a sewer.

After this night, Yuwei suddenly was not afraid of anything, and she was no longer afraid of ghosts.

Just ask, can those ethereal ghosts be as terrible as those people?

Yu sneered slightly.

She told Gong E, who came to deliver meals, that she wanted to go into the library to read.

In the evening, Feng Yi came with two stacks of books.

"What kind of books do you want to read, I'll have them fetched." He is as gentle as ever, and treats her as patiently as his own sister.

Yuwei really wants to see him become a devil, and it is better to see him fake like this.

She made a bunch of requests to him, and she wanted more than three hundred years of Linghua wine.

"Some of the spirit flowers in the Imperial Garden are hundreds of years old, so I'll take you to get them tonight."

Yu nodded slightly, and followed Feng Yi to leave the Yuewei Palace for the first time and enter a prosperous spiritual garden.

Feng Yi took her hand, and she carried the basket in her other hand, like a couple, and followed Feng Yi into the imperial garden.

There is no Gong'e palm lamp, only the light and shadow of the half moon under the night.

Feng Yi led her to a dancing spirit flower. "This snow flower is five hundred years old, you can pick it."

Yu Wei nodded, took out a pair of scissors from his coat pocket, and cut off all the flowers of a large cluster of five-hundred-year-old snow flowers. The basket was full, and then it was put in the pocket, and in the end there were more than a dozen left, all of which were cut off and held in his arms, looking at Feng Yi pitifully.

The corners of Feng Yi's eyes twitched slightly, so she had to help her carry the basket and send her all the way back to the palace.

The next day, Wu Guifei entered the imperial garden with a few palace ladies, and when she saw the bare snow blossoms, she screamed: "Who is it?" Who cut my sorrel? ”