Even if Feng Qingwu can't feel the slightest bit of Mu Jiuke's aura, the "supreme contract" connecting them allows them to feel each other's aura no matter how far apart they are.
Even if they are thousands of miles away, they can know each other's direction.
For the two parties connected by the contract, not even life and death can separate each other, and even fate must be closely connected, let alone separation by distance.
But even if Feng Qingwu knew Xiaobai's location, she didn't look for it directly. She first looked at the surrounding environment - as Song Jinxi said before, this is indeed a small village.
Surrounding the small village is a stretch of rolling hills.
In the night, the lush jungle casts dark shadows.
This area is probably a realm belonging to mortals, so there are not many monks present. The most important thing is that the spiritual power of heaven and earth is not lacking.
But this inaccessible location is most beneficial to Feng Qingwu.
She subconsciously rubbed her storage ring. It was indeed clean inside. The only thing left was the blood-stained brocade box, which contained Feng Qingwu's spiritual root sword bone. She got it from the black-robed man. .
It's just a pity that she hasn't had time to absorb it since she got it.
"Now that Song Jinxi and Jiang Zicheng have left, if I am at the tenth level of Qi training, it would be dangerous to look for Xiaobai alone, and I might be involved."
"What's more, Xiaobai has disappeared inexplicably, and I don't know much about the situation. If there is really a powerful enemy that is difficult to contend with, and I rush to find it in such a hurry, I will also die."
Although Feng Qingwu was anxious because of Mu Jiuke's matter, he did not lose his mind because of it. Instead, he became calmer and calmly analyzed the current situation.
It's just that... Shicheng was completely destroyed because of Jiaolong's revenge, and Feng Qingwu had no clues to find.
But it was precisely because of this that it made her more cautious.
Looking in the direction of the contract aura, Feng Qingwu took a deep breath and whispered: "It's going to be soon. As long as I reabsorb the spiritual root and sword bone, I can return to my most perfect state."
"In this state, the impact of the foundation building period, which has already reached the threshold, will not only be possible to condense a more perfect foundation, but the time will also be shortened a lot."
"According to my prediction... it could take three days or one day as soon as possible. I will definitely start to attack the foundation building period!"
When Feng Qingwu whispered, his words were filled with strong confidence and affirmation.
This is completely different from other monks who are preparing to attack the foundation building stage.
Just before Jiang Zicheng left, Feng Qingwu also asked him how long Xiaobai had been missing since Shicheng's accident.
Feng Qingwu originally thought that the time was not long, but Jiang Zicheng told her that it took one day to escape from Shicheng, two days to find here, and another day after the accident in Shicheng.
All told, Feng Qingwu had been unconscious for four days, and Mu Jiuke had been missing for four days.
For four days, Feng Qingwu can still feel the aura coming from the other side of the contract. Although it is secretive and weak, there is not much fluctuation.
This is also the reason why Feng Qingwu is ready to break through the foundation building stage before leaving.
In four full days, he would have died long ago.
Feng Qingwu estimated that his Xiaobai was most likely trapped...
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One day later, at the foot of a hillside behind the small village.
Overlapping trees cover the cave inside completely, and not even the slightest trace can be seen. At the entrance of the cave, there are various formations carved artificially.
In the cave, the ground is paved with hay, and its rough texture can make even the most diligent villagers feel a little uncomfortable.
But Feng Qingwu didn't care. She sat cross-legged on the hay, with an open brocade box placed in front of her. The spiritual root sword bones inside were exuding excitement at the moment.
She found this cave a day ago and spent some time carving part of the formation at the entrance of the cave.
Although due to the limitations of his cultivation, the formation Feng Qingwu carved now does not have much lethality, but it is more than enough to serve as a warning.
At this time, Feng Qingwu was looking down at the brocade box in front of him, with complex expressions in his eyes: "Finally, I have touched the threshold of the foundation building stage again, and I finally see you again..."
"In the last life, even until death, you were all regarded as nourishment by Yue Mingshi, and even I became a stepping stone on her road to success."
"But this time, I won't give her this chance again. Just like the spiritual root and sword bone that belongs to me, there is absolutely no way it can become hers!"
Feng Qingwu spoke in a low voice, the hatred in his eyes as cold as the cold wind.
Even now, she has the top Tianling roots, and she has used the sword tomb in the secret realm to condense the sword bones all over her body.
But just like what Feng Qingwu told herself on the day she set out from Tianxuan Sect - as long as she cannot get back what belongs to her for one day, there will always be a crack in her Taoist heart and Taoist foundation.
After taking another deep breath, Feng Qingwu's eyes had restrained all the complicated emotions and became determined and calm.
"We are ready to start the foundation building period..."
She whispered, stretched out her hand, and faced the spiritual root sword bone placed in the brocade box with her palm.
The next moment, with the output of Feng Qingwu's spiritual power, the spiritual roots and sword bones, which were originally exuding a pleasant atmosphere, began to vibrate even more at this moment.
It was as if they felt the familiar aura of their master. From being lifeless at the beginning, they glowed with incredible dazzling light in just a short moment.
In just the blink of an eye, they flew out of the brocade box, and when they came into contact with Feng Qingwu's palm——
It was as if the water was melting into the water.
But Feng Qingwu could truly feel that her spiritual roots and sword bones instantly dispersed into a large amount of pure energy, and then poured into her meridians and body.
Warmth, what was lost in the body is back again at this moment...
Feng Qingwu didn't even need to use his spiritual power to form Zhou Tian in his body. The spiritual root and sword bones that turned into energy and returned to his body drove the spiritual power to flow continuously.
They poured into her current Heavenly Spirit Root and the sword bones all over her body. It was clear that the power was insignificant, but - somehow, it seemed like it had completed something.
The Dao Foundation condensed in Feng Qingwu's body, along with the influx of power, finally caused an invisible but real crack to disappear at this moment.
At this time - the Qi refining period she had consolidated had completely reached perfection.
Feng Qingwu suddenly opened her eyes, and there seemed to be a cold sword intent in her eyes: "It's time to break through!"
At the same time, far away on the main peak of Tianxuanmen.
Sword Lord Qingheng, who had been punished to a solitary confinement, was sitting cross-legged in the cave, silently tending to the injuries sustained by other forces.
But at this moment, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood——
Sword Lord Qingheng didn't even have time to regulate the chaotic spiritual power in his body, so he couldn't help but said: "Who touched the divine thoughts I left on the brocade box? Has it been taken back by Feng Qingwu?!"
He can only think of this possibility now. Only when the spiritual root sword bone disappears will the spiritual thoughts he left on it lose its carrier and disappear.
After realizing that things were completely out of his control, Qingheng Jianjun's face became even more ugly.
Just when he was planning to leave the main peak regardless of the collective decision of the sect elders, the restriction at the foot of the mountain was suddenly triggered.
Qingheng Sword Lord endured the injuries in his body and said, "What's the matter?"
The voice of a confidant came next: "Report to the Sect Master, the elders have summoned you, your confinement has ended, and... Sect Master, the disciples you sent out before have returned."
"came back?"
Qingheng Sword Lord suddenly raised his head, the emotions in his eyes changing unpredictably.
