Chapter 114: The Daughter of the City Lord, The Body of the Wood Spirit

Lin Yueyao hurriedly caught Mu Feng, put the other party's head on her knees, and waited for him to wake up.

After dozens of breaths, Mu Feng's divine consciousness returned, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"You're awake..."

"Well, what about Qing'er? How is she? ”

Mu Feng looked around a little, and the first thing that caught his eye was the blood-colored formation on the ground and the white-shirted man with a different head on the side.

Afterwards, Lin Yueyao briefly described Duanmu Qing's situation and the details of this formation.

"I see, that's without further ado."

"Hmm."

Lin Yueyao bowed slightly, then pointed to her eyebrows, and two divine senses wanted to fly in, submerging into Mu Feng and Ouyang Yun's eyebrows respectively.

After digesting the information conveyed by Lin Yueyao, Mu Feng looked left and right, "Ouyang, your cultivation is the highest, and the cadre position will trouble you." ”

"My subordinates understand." Ouyang Yun said as he flew towards the cadre position, and finally sat down cross-legged on the formation eye.

"Qing'er is the root of the wood spirit, Yueyao."

After saying that, the two flew towards two places at the same time.

After sitting down cross-legged, Mu Feng suddenly looked surprised, before Zhuge Xun possessed him, most of the spiritual power in his body was consumed, but now, not only is the spiritual power in his body very abundant, but he was also shocked to find that his cultivation was also at the peak of the middle stage of the Yudan.

"What did the teacher do when he was possessed?"

Mu Feng shook his head, now was not the time to think about this, he looked at Lin Yueyao and Ouyang Yun, and after seeing that the two nodded slightly, he took a deep breath.

Suddenly, the three of them pinched the trick in their hands at the same time.

Except for the difference in the first seal at the time of sealing, the seals made by the three people after that turned out to be the same.

Bright red mist rose up one after another on the formation.

As the cumbersome seal recipe continued to change, the three of them suddenly stopped at the same time, their hands were sealed, one finger was Duanmu Qing in the center of the formation, and three spiritual powers visible to the naked eye shot towards Duanmu Qing at the same time.

They suddenly felt that the spiritual power in their bodies seemed to be being absorbed by the formation at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, Duanmu Qing's body slowly floated into the air.

The spiritual power of the few spirit stones in the formation was also flowing wildly, and the huge spiritual power in the top-grade spirit stone on Duanmu Qing's chest was also pouring out.

The spiritual power in the bodies of the three of them, the spiritual power of the spirit stones, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and the red mist rising from the formation slowly fused, and finally turned into wisps of extremely pure spiritual power and submerged into Duanmu Qing's body.

Seeing this, Mu Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The information he got from Lin Yueyao also understood Duanmu Qing's bad situation at the moment.

The spiritual power in the monk's body is limited, but no matter how the monk uses it, at most it is close to exhaustion, and under the protection of factors such as Jindan or Yuanying in the body, the spiritual power will not be completely exhausted at all, and can be recovered by meditation and pranayama, and even recover on its own over time.

The monk's spiritual power is like a lit oil lamp, as long as the oil remains, no matter how faint the flame is, adding oil to it will make the flame bright again.

However, if the lamp oil burns out and the fire is extinguished, then no matter how much lamp oil is added, the wick will not spontaneously combust unless there is an external force to re-ignite it.

Duanmu Qing's situation is different, the spiritual power in her body, along with Shou Yuan, was sucked by the man in the white shirt, which was already like an oil lamp that had burned out of lamp oil, and it could no longer recover on its own, only with the help of external forces.

It is easy to inject spiritual power into the monk's body under normal circumstances, even a foundation building monk can easily do it, but if it is exhausted, then it cannot be injected at will.

As Zhuge Xun said before, each monk has different spiritual power attributes because of the different spiritual roots in his body, and even the same spiritual roots will be slightly different due to exercises and other reasons.

Duanmu Qing is a pure wood spirit root Heavenly Spirit Root monk, and the spiritual power in her body is also wood attribute, plus she doesn't have the slightest spiritual power in her body now, if she injects spiritual power of other attributes at will, it will accelerate her death.

One of the functions of this array is to transform all kinds of spiritual power into the most pure spiritual power without the slightest attribute, and these spiritual powers without attributes can be transformed into spiritual power that is harmless to Duanmu Qing and can be used for their own purposes after entering Duanmu Qing's body and fusing with its spiritual root.

As time slowly passed, Duanmu Qing's body gradually had spiritual power fluctuations.

And the wounds on her body were also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye with the help of those pure spiritual powers.

Suddenly, Mu Feng's wisp of spiritual power connected to Duanmu Qing suddenly disconnected.

However, he didn't panic, this was a sign that the spiritual power in his body could no longer support it, and Duanmu Qing now had spiritual power fluctuations in his body, so they continued to maintain it only to speed up Duanmu Qing's recovery, even if they stopped the spiritual power supply, it would not be a big deal.

Mu Feng wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and couldn't help but sigh again that the spiritual power in his body was too little now, and took out a pill to take it and breathe down.

After a while, Lin Yueyao's wisp of spiritual power was also disconnected, but she didn't start pranayama immediately, but got up and walked to Duanmu Qing's side to check it for a while, and then sat down cross-legged again to breathe.

A few hours ago.

Bai Yingguo, Zhongdu.

"The second brother is also there? Father, what did you call me? ”

The old man on the seat looked at the middle-aged, "Qing'er... Something happened to her..."

"Something happened to Qing'er? Have you found Qing'er? ”

The old man shook his head slightly, "If only I found it." ”

"Then you said that something happened to Qing'er?"

The old man sighed lightly and pointed to a place behind him.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man looked fixedly, and his eyes suddenly widened, "This... What is Qing'er's soul lamp..."

"Do you still need to think about it? It must be in danger in that bullshit endless desert, I say what's good about you? You, the father, are a god-transforming monk, and there is an old man in the city lord's mansion, is it possible that you can't train Qing'er to become a high-level monk? You have to let her go to a bullshit sect. ”

The middle-aged man was a little unhappy when he heard this, "Father, you have wronged me, who in the entire city lord's mansion doesn't treat Qing'er as a treasure?" Especially you, you don't favor her, do you? At the beginning, Qing'er played Miss Temper with me, and she was noisy to go outside to experience me, but you persuaded me for a long time to send her to the Soul Burning Sect. ”

The middle-aged man is Duanmu Qing's father, Duanmu Ling.

And the old man's name is Duanmu Mountain.

Duanmu Ling's voice changed and continued: "Alas, it's okay now, that bullshit Soul Burning Sect happens to have a one-way teleportation array leading to the endless desert, Qing'er also opened the teleportation array by mistake and ran into the endless desert, for more than 30 years, I haven't been idle and have been sending people to find her news, or why don't I go in person this time?" ”

"Big brother..."At this time, the man beside Duanmu Ling who looked almost the same as him spoke, "And my father too, don't quarrel, now you should think about what happened to Qing'er, although she has been in the desert for more than 30 years, but from the soul lamp, she has always been safe, but now..."

Duanmu Shan sighed lightly when he heard this, "If you can, the old man really wants to go to the bullshit desert in person, but you may not know that the danger of the endless desert is extraordinary, especially in the heartland, not to mention that you are in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, even the old man does not dare to set foot easily." ”

The two people below looked at each other when they heard this, and they both saw a trace of shock in each other's eyes, you know, the old man above is a monk in the distraction period.

"Well... Now the fighting between the families in the central capital is becoming more and more fierce day by day, if my father and eldest brother really go to the desert, I am afraid that this city lord's mansion will be alone..."

"Old city lord, city lord, there are people outside asking to see."

"Get out! Missing! Duanmu Shan snorted coldly.

"The person who came was Elder Zhao, saying that he had something important, and that he had something to do with our young lady."

"What? Let him in. Duanmu Ling said hurriedly.

After a while, a woman led an old man into the process.

The old man was none other than Zhao Qi, who had taken Mu Feng to the Loose Cultivation Fair.

Zhao Qi stepped forward and said respectfully: "Junior, Zhao Qi, I have seen the old city lord, the city lord. ”

"Say! What happened to Qing'er? A huge coercion emanated from Duanmu Mountain.

Zhao Qi was suddenly overwhelmed by the pressure on his knees, "Old... Old city lord, please restrain the coercion. ”

"Humph!" Duanmu Mountain waved his hand, and the coercion dissipated.

But this is really strange Zhao Qi came at the wrong time, now several people in the room are anxious about Duanmuqing's affairs, but he said that what he wants to tell has something to do with Duanmuqing, how can he make the old man not in a hurry...

Zhao Qi didn't stand up, just knelt down and said, "Old City Lord, do you remember that more than ten years ago, the junior came to the City Lord's Mansion to talk about a junior?" ”

Duanmu Shan frowned slightly, "If you come to talk nonsense, if you don't want to die, get out of here as soon as possible!" ”

"The old city lord should not be anxious, and listen to the younger generation, when the junior left, the junior wanted to send someone to protect him, but he was refused, and then he learned that he was chased and killed by the Zhou family and the Li family at the same time, but he successfully escaped by building the foundation and repairing it."

"Tsuki?" Duanmu Shan's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was a little interested, but his face was straight, "Zhao Qi, the old man asks you again, is what you said related to Qing'er?" ”

"Yes."

Duanmushan took a deep breath when he heard this, and waved his hand, "Go on, but it's better to make a long story short." ”

"Old City Lord, not long ago, the junior was invited to the Soul Burning Sect as a guest, and overheard his sect disciples talking about a foundation building monk, and after the junior stepped forward to inquire, he learned that the various characteristics of the foundation building monk in their mouth showed that it was the junior who the junior had mentioned to you, Mu Feng."

Zhao Qi suddenly stood up as he spoke, and Duanmushan and the others didn't mind.

"And that Mu Feng also entered the teleportation array, the most important thing is to take the initiative to go after learning the information of the endless desert, the old city lord, the kid called Mu Feng is not simple, although it seems to build a foundation on the surface, but there must be a backstage behind him that is not inferior to the city lord's mansion, and he can enter the endless desert unscrupulously, there must be a way to get out..."

"Oh?" Duanmu Shan couldn't help but glance at Duanmu Ling on the side, and then looked at Zhao Qidao, "Listen to what you mean, do you want to say that maybe the old man should go and find that kid named Mu Feng?" Once found, will there be a way to find my granddaughter in the endless desert? ”

"Exactly." Zhao Qi nodded again and again, just when he thought that the other party could reward him with some magic weapon pills, a cold snort sounded again.

"Humph! Darn! The old man still has the leisure to find a nameless boy in the foundation building period? DID YOU KNOW..."

"Father, look!"

Without waiting for Duanmu Shan to continue, Duanmu Ling on the side suddenly pointed behind him.

I saw that the soul lamp behind me, which was already dim and almost extinguished, suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and then, the firelight directly transformed into a cyan light.

"It's... This is... Wood Spirit Body!? ”

Mu Feng was in the ancient ruins, but he never dreamed that his name could still be mentioned in Zhongdu, and he didn't expect that Duanmu Qing next to him was actually the daughter of the city lord of Zhongdu.