Chapter 201 She is Feng Qingwu, enough

Style: Girl Author: With you under the moonWords: 2449Update Time: 24/01/18 11:59:25
It wasn't until Jiang Zicheng left that Feng Qingwu put the storage bag back, and his eyes finally showed a hint of exhaustion at this moment.

Although she was only refining elixirs in seclusion in Lingfeng during this period, refining elixirs was also an extremely labor-intensive task, not to mention that the elixirs she was refining were Xuan-level elixirs.

Therefore, even if there is a gratifying breakthrough and the mass production of Linghua Good Fortune Pills can be achieved, Feng Qingwu still needs to take a good rest.

"Roar--"

At this moment, a dissatisfied beast roar came.

Feng Qingwu looked subconsciously and saw his little white biting the corner of his clothes, obviously urging something.

Seeing this, Feng Qingwu couldn't help but sigh: "It's okay, Xiaobai. Although I'm a little tired, it's not serious. I'm going to practice for a while, and I'll take it as a rest."

As soon as he heard this, Mu Jiuke was so angry that he glared. If it weren't for the fact that the person in front of him was Feng Qingwu, if it were Jiang Zicheng, he would have wet his claws!

Of course, if it were anyone else, Mu Jiuke wouldn't bother to care about these things, let alone whether she took a break or not, whether she loved her body or not...

"What is this stupid woman thinking about all day long? She knows how to practice every day, either practicing or torturing herself!"

"But it's just the foundation building stage. Do you still think that you are in the previous Nascent Soul stage? Can you be so energetic? You simply don't take yourself seriously!"

Mu Jiuke was really angry. He originally just urged Feng Qingwu to rest, but he didn't expect that this woman would dare to tell him that she was going to use cultivation to rest?

In fact, you can also rest while practicing. After all, by absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth and constantly condensing your cultivation, you can barely do it, but——

That depends on the situation!

Feng Qingwu is now studying the Linghua Creation Pill again because of the elixir refining matter. With severe mental exhaustion, practice is obviously not a rest, but a different kind of self-abuse!

Mu Jiuke has always known about Feng Qingwu's persistence in cultivation and swordsmanship. He even said that if it weren't for this persistence, she would not have been able to reach the Nascent Soul, and now she would not be able to return to the foundation building stage.

Even in the ancient times that Mu Jiu Ke was familiar with, there were many crazy cultivators who practiced hard all day long. Even Mu Jiu Ke was once such a person.

But...

Mu Jiuke hopes, but also doesn't hope that Feng Qingwu is the kind of crazy person who practices cultivation.

Seeing that Feng Qingwu didn't seem to take his words seriously, Mu Jiuke couldn't help but frown in his heart, and simply didn't wait for Feng Qingwu's reaction.

His beast form suddenly changed, from the previous miniature appearance to a majestic beast. Appearing behind Feng Qingwu, the tall beast form looked particularly ferocious.

"noob?"

Feng Qingwu blinked in confusion.

However, unexpectedly, the next moment, Mu Jiuke bit the corner of her clothes, threw Feng Qingwu on his back, and rushed to the place where Feng Qingwu rested in the cave, without giving her a chance to refuse. .

In fact, there are bedrooms for resting in the cave, as well as soft beds, but - compared to the place of cultivation, for Feng Qingwu, this place has been like a decoration for so many years.

But today, it was actually used.

Mu Jiuke threw Feng Qingwu directly on the bed. Although he blocked it with his claws, when Feng Qingwu wanted to get up, he still pressed down with his claws.

"...Xiaobai, get out of the way."

Feng Qingwu was slumped on the bed. The ferocious beast beside him was so huge that when one of its claws pressed down, it already occupied half of the bed.

For a moment, even Feng Qingwu was pinned to the bed by this claw, unable to move, so she could only speak helplessly and sighed.

But Mu Jiuke ignored her and just glanced at her with his dark animal eyes, then turned away silently and closed his eyes, looking as if he was asleep.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qingwu was helpless, because even without the contract, she could understand the meaning of Mu Jiuke's actions.

After a moment of silence, the surroundings became even more silent. Fatigue was like a tide, constantly coming in at this moment. Even though Feng Qingwu had no intention of resting, he couldn't hold it back for a while.

She was already mentally exhausted, and now she only had the cultivation level of the fifth level of foundation building left, so after Mu Jiuke's tough attitude made Feng Qingwu unable to hold on, she finally fell into a deep sleep.

Time passes bit by bit...

Mu Jiuke, who originally closed his eyes just to avoid Feng Qingwu's struggle, finally opened his eyes at this moment, and the expression in his beast eyes was somewhat unpredictable.

Because at this time, he had already heard the breathing around him, which was gradually becoming more steady. As expected, Feng Qingwu had completely fallen asleep.

"Her consumption is really too great, and she can't hold on anymore."

Mu Jiuke murmured in a low voice, guessing that it would be impossible for Feng Qingwu to wake up in a short time.

Therefore, the next moment - the entire bedroom was suddenly swept through by black mist, as thick as black fire, and the momentum was majestic and powerful.

But the most surprising thing is that under such tyrannical force, nothing in the entire bedroom was damaged or touched at all.

The powerful power is indeed terrifying, but what is even more terrifying is such terrifying control, which can be retracted and released freely.

After the black flames condensed by the black mist disappeared, the figure of the ferocious beast that had been guarding the bedside had completely disappeared at this moment, and what appeared next to the bed was a tall man wearing a black and gold-patterned robe. figure.

"It's okay to rest. If you rest, I can absorb some of the power of the contract and return to my human form as soon as possible."

Mu Jiuke murmured in a low voice as he sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at Feng Qingwu in front of him calmly.

Yes.

The reason why he urged Feng Qingwu to rest so anxiously was because he wanted to absorb strength for himself.

He randomly found a reason in his heart. Even Mu Jiuke knew that he had never thought of this just now, but...

"Is it the influence of the contract..."

"That's all, even I don't know anymore."

While tracing her beautiful eyebrows with his slender fingertips, Mu Jiuke's eyes were dark, but more complicated, with emotions that no one could recognize.

He had personally watched Feng Qingwu go from the Qi refining stage to the present. He had also witnessed everything she had gone through in the past. He had even witnessed her devoting all her energy to survive, to seek revenge, and to become stronger.

Mu Jiuke has seen many amazing geniuses;

Mu Jiuke has seen many avengers with blood feuds;

Mu Jiuke has seen too many people who are full of schemes and people in the city...

Regardless of experience, talent, or personality, Feng Qingwu has never been the most special one in Mu Jiuke's wonderful past. The only special thing is that she is the other half of the supreme contract.

But even so, Qiu Yu, who was far in the far north, gave Mu Jiuke a solution, which was to make Feng Qingwu into a puppet. It was also possible to bypass the contract, so it was a good idea.

Mu Jiuke knew this very well and couldn't help but close his eyes: "Yes, as far as I am concerned, you are not special enough at all..."

But unfortunately, such a non-special person has only one special thing - she is Feng Qingwu, and that's enough.

He no longer thinks about whether this is the influence of the contract, but as long as the supreme contract exists, then let's continue to be entangled like this.



At the same time, far away in the far north.

Within the seal passed down from ancient times, I had received news a long time ago that Qiu Yu, his lord, was coming to pick him up, and he was doing nothing at the moment.

"Your Majesty, are you lost in the world of cultivation? Why haven't you come yet?"