Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

Chapter 242 Chen Feng, you probably don't want to see me completely perish, do you?
Jiang Qingyu just learned from Xingyi not long ago that Mo Yuzhu is a fragment of the godhead.

And the godhead is the lifeblood of a god!
Before his death, the craftsman in the Heyi Realm lay down in the coffin of the gods with a black jade bead in his mouth, trying to revive him from the dead, but his body mutated, and Xing Yi, who founded the Meteor Pavilion, was born.

This is another form of resurrection.

With the emphasis on Xing's godhead, Jiang Qingyu thought that the other party would definitely do his best to search for other godhead fragments, but he didn't expect that there was still one person in the Meteorite Pavilion who had this thing!
"Chen Feng, where did he get the Mo Yuzhu?"

"Does Xingyi know about this?"

Jiang Qingyu stared at Chen Feng, who was healing underwater, thoughtfully.

A few months ago, after killing Xu Xiaosi in the dead wood forest, he got a black jade bead the size of a baby's fist from him.

Compared with that one, the one in Chen Feng's hand is a circle smaller, only about half an inch in size.

Jiang Qingyu didn't know how to use the Mo Yuzhu after getting it, and Xu Xiaosi, the previous owner of this object, just regarded it as a poisonous hidden weapon, and didn't discover the power of the godhead itself at all!

But at this moment, Mo Yuzhu emitted a light blue light in Chen Feng's hands, pushing away the tide and covering him in it!
Under the light, Chen Feng's dilapidated physical body began to improve gradually, new flesh began to grow on the burn, the scars fell off the wound, and his sluggish breath was also rising steadily.

Obviously, unlike Jiang Qingyu and Xu Xiaosi, this person has mastered the method of using the Mo Yuzhu, and is pulling out the power of the fragments of the godhead to repair his own body!
"It's no wonder that this person survived the siege and interception of so many enemies, and was promoted to the Sunshine Realm. I thought it was a fluke at first, but I saw it today and found out that there is another reason behind it!"

"but……"

"Based on his strength, how did he master the secret technique of extracting the power of the godhead?"

"The Chen family in Qingzhou was just an ordinary hermit family back then, and their ancestors only had one Sunshine Realm. In the past 50 years, the highest cultivation in the clan was all at the peak of the Bright Moon. It stands to reason that they shouldn't have Mo Yuzhu and secret arts!"

"Otherwise, it wouldn't be Chen Fengjin's turn to enter the Sunshine after the entire family was slaughtered!"

"in addition……"

"Besides healing, what else does Mo Yuzhu's power do?"

If it's just for healing, it's not very useful for Jiang Qingyu, after all, his Yin body can switch between day and night travel at will, and he will hardly get hurt.

But he believed that, as the lifeblood of a god, the function of this thing would never be that simple!
At this moment, Jiang Qingyu did not rashly show up to disturb him. With his strength, he could catch Chen Feng with a raised hand, abolish his cultivation, and send him to Hei Wuchang Xie Wen for interrogation.

But now Chen Feng is already alone, without any ties, he might rather die than surrender!

Moreover, this person did not have any deep hatred with himself, but because he survived from hundreds of enemies' siege and intercepted him, advanced to the Sun and killed everyone, Jiang Qingyu looked at him with a little bit of admiration.

It's a pity to kill such a person!
However, in the next moment, a scene that shocked him happened!
After the injury improved, Chen Feng stopped extracting the power of the Mo Yuzhu, and half of the face leaked from the broken mask showed guilt.

Holding the Mo Yuzhu in both hands, there was a flash of infatuation in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he said softly:

"Durin, I'm sorry, I'm going to make you sleep for a while again."

There was no one else present except Jiang Qingyu, who was hiding her figure, obviously...

Chen Feng was talking to Mo Yuzhu!

This is simply incredible!
"..."

Jiang Qingyu was slightly taken aback.

The next moment, only a cold female voice came from Mo Yuzhu:

"You and I, don't need to say sorry, just remember our agreement!"

"Chen Feng, I don't have much time. You must find a young evildoer who is qualified to be a servant of the gods as soon as possible. I need him to be promoted to the fifth rank of innate within 30 years, and then guard the temple for me for 100 years, so that I can Resurrect safely!"

Chen Feng gritted his teeth, with a bit of unwillingness in his eyes:

"Turin, can't I?"

"You know, no one in this world will be more loyal to you than me!"

"I am the one who is most qualified to be your servant of God and protect your safe resurrection!"

Mo Yuzhu's voice was indifferent:
"Sorry, Chen Feng, I've said it many times, your talent is not enough."

"If I were in my prime, it would not be difficult to raise you to the fifth rank within 30 years, but right now I only have a remnant soul left, and my power is limited."

"I know you want to help me, but I'm so sorry, this has to be done by someone else."

"Chen Feng, you..."

"You probably don't want to see me completely perish, do you?"

Chen Feng hurriedly said:
"Of course I don't want to!"

"I'd rather die myself than see you perish!"

"Du Ling, don't worry, I have already become the deputy head of the Meteor Pavilion. This is one of the best assassin organizations in the Chu Kingdom, with eyeliners all over the world. I believe it will not be long before I can help you find a suitable candidate!"

The person in Mo Yuzhu sighed:
"Chen Feng, I often fell into a deep sleep some time ago, but I still heard some wind."

"Currently, the most recognized evildoers in the world are Jiang Qiushui, King of the Chu Kingdom, and Ke Tucha, the leader of the Qiang clan. Both of them entered the sun at the age of 30. In terms of talent, they are no less than my previous ones. Those servants of God."

"..."

Chen Feng's face was cloudy and uncertain.

The implication of Du Ling's words is already obvious, she wants to choose one of Jiang Qiushui and Ke Tucha to be her servant!

But this seat obviously belongs to him!
After Du Ling's remnant soul woke up and told him that he was looking for a monster to be a servant of God, he tried his best to avoid mentioning Jiang Qiushui, Ke Tucha and others in front of outsiders, hoping to force Du Ling to choose himself. !

But obviously, the opponent's methods are beyond his imagination, even if there is only a wisp of remnant soul left, he can still understand the affairs of the world!
"Turin..."

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and said:
"When you met Xingyi before, didn't you say that this person is cunning and difficult to control, so you gave up the idea of ​​taking him as a servant of God?"

"Jiang Qiushui and Ke Tucha, one of these two is the lord of the three states in the northern region, and the other is the lord of the Qiang tribe. Like Xing Yi, they are both treacherous and cunning people. I'm afraid you won't be able to grasp it!"

"Let's look for it again, find a young man who has not experienced much in the world!"

The person in Mo Yuzhu snorted coldly:
"Chen Feng, don't think that I don't know your plan!"

"You want to drag it on until my remnant soul is about to perish, and then you have to choose you as a servant of God, don't you?"

"Don't be naive!"

"If you are talented enough, even if you are only a little short, I will choose you without hesitation! But your talent is too mediocre, and in my current state, I may not be able to help you step into the fourth rank of congenital if I try my best! "

"Take a ten thousand step back, even if you are lucky enough to become the fifth rank, you are still the weakest group of people at this level, and I have made countless enemies during my lifetime, and in the process of resurrection in the future, I will definitely attract countless enemies. How could you Can you stop it?"

With a firm face, Chen Feng swore:
"I will do my best to protect you, Turin!"

"Anyone who wants to stop you from being resurrected must first step over my corpse!"

Turin sighed quietly:
"But, Chen Feng..."

"Now it's obvious that you are preventing me from being resurrected!"

"I……"

Chen Feng was speechless.

Just listen to Turin and said:

"Chen Feng, wake up."

"You are not the right candidate!"

"It's because we have a destiny. After I am resurrected, my strength will return to its peak, and I can help you step into the fifth or even sixth rank of innate!"

"But before that, I hope you can do your best to help me find a suitable candidate!"

"..."

Chen Feng looked unwilling, but finally nodded emphatically:
"it is good!"

"I'll go back to the Meteor Pavilion right now and help you find the evildoers of the younger generation."

"Durin, go to sleep first, your strength has been consumed too much today."

"After you wake up, I will take you to Jiang Qiushui and Ke Tucha to see if I can accept one of them as a servant of God!"

Turin smiled:
"I'm glad you can figure it out."

"Really, Chen Feng!"

"You are so kind to me, thank you!"

A look of fascination appeared on Chen Feng's face:
"Turin, between you and me, there is no need to say thank you."

"The entire Chen family is gone. Parents, elder brother, and younger sister are gone. Now you are the only one left by my side! So..."

"Durin, please don't abandon me, okay?"

Mo Yuzhu released a burst of soft light, shining on Chen Feng's cheeks, as if a hand was gently stroking:
"Chen Feng, why would I abandon you?"

"I promise you, even if there is a servant of God, I will never leave you!"

"Even during the resurrection in the future, I will open the door of the temple for you, and let you guard me day and night!"

Chen Feng closed his eyes and nodded with enjoyment:

"I will swear to protect you to the death! Definitely!"

"I believe in you, Chen Feng, from beginning to end, I believe in you!"

"Turin, thank you, go to sleep."

"Ah."

The word fell, and the scene fell into silence.

At the same time, Mo Yuzhu also gradually gathered the light blue light.

In an instant, the river surged towards Chen Feng like a beast that would choose to devour someone.

But for the Sunshine Realm, this shock is obviously nothing, it can only make him drenched.

The next moment, Chen Feng got up.

He grabbed Mo Yuzhu with one hand, pulled out the broken sword from behind with the other hand, slowly aimed at his abdomen, and stabbed hard!

Then he scratched and pulled lightly, cutting a small wound.

Immediately, blood gushed out, staining the river red.

Then, he stuffed the whole Moyu bead through the wound!At the same time, he took out a pack of medicinal powder and pasted it on his abdomen, so that the wound gradually healed.

When doing all this, Chen Feng's expression remained the same.

Obviously, this is not the first time he has done something like this.

Mo Yuzhu is his biggest secret, and only when it is sealed in his body can he feel safe!
Especially in the Meteor Pavilion, the mysterious pavilion master Xingyi possessed a Moyu bead that was bigger than him, if it was discovered that he also had one, the fate would be extremely miserable!
After hiding the Moyu beads, Chen Feng started to go upstream to the river.

Obviously, he was leaving.

Jiang Qingyu wanted to catch up, but stopped in the next moment.

Because under his feet, an inconspicuous stone suddenly lit up with a light blue light, which was exactly the same as that emitted by the black jade bead in Chen Feng's hand just now!
In the next moment, an insignificant and cold female voice sounded from the stone:

"who are you?"

"The soul is out of the body, this is a method that only the sixth-rank innate is qualified to touch, but your cultivation is only the fourth-rank innate!"

"Could it be..."

"Are you a wounded servant of God?"

Jiang Qingyu was slightly taken aback.

Have you been discovered?

Except for the old sword master Yu Yi with a clear sword heart and the maid Jing Zhe with yin and yang eyes, this is the first time that an outsider has seen through her yin body in the state of night travel!
"Why don't you speak?"

The familiar female voice had a slightly haughty tone:
"That's right, you think your disguise is so clever that no one can see through it all the time?"

"I admit that your hiding method is very clever, a level higher than any servant of God I have seen before."

"But, I am a god!"

"No one can cheat under my nose! Even if I only have a remnant soul left!"

"..."

Jiang Qingyu remained silent.

To be honest, everything he encountered today has somewhat subverted his perception of the world.

"Are you really a god?"

He still couldn't believe it.

"Like a fake replacement!"

The man's tone was cold and arrogant.

Jiang Qingyu hurriedly asked:

"What god? Is it powerful? There are several realms of gods, and which one are you in?"

"..."

The man fell silent, as if he didn't want to answer.

So Jiang Qingyu understood a little bit.

It seems that most of them are not very strong gods.

Your own problems hurt the other person's self-esteem.

So he changed the question again:
"Aren't you hiding in Chen Feng's jade bead? Why did you escape?"

This time the man was not silent.

Just listen to her sneer:
"Chen Feng?"

"He's just a tool I use to select God's servant!"

"And it's a very disobedient tool!"

"Now that I have found a suitable candidate for God's servant, I will naturally abandon him!"

"..."

Jiang Qingyu pointed at herself suspiciously:

"Servant of God?"

"You don't...have a crush on me, do you?"

The man immediately agreed:
"You're not stupid!"

"From what you said just now, you seem to know nothing about gods, so you are not a servant of God or a descendant of a servant of God?"

Jiang Qingyu shook her head.

The man smiled:
"That's great!"

"You are exactly what I'm looking for!"

"A star-strike who has been exposed to the out-of-body soul is equivalent to breaking through the barriers of cultivation from the fifth to the sixth innate in advance!"

"I am confident that I will help you advance to the sixth rank within 30 years! In that case, you will guard the temple for me. With the strength of the sixth rank and the blessing of the power of the temple, no one will be able to interrupt my resurrection!"

"..."

Jiang Qingyu was thoughtful.

The barrier between the fifth and sixth grades of congenital lies in the out of body soul?

The news came as a surprise.

At this moment, the man was still rambling:
"You must be very excited right now?"

"As far as I know, the strongest person in the world is only the innate fifth rank. If you become the sixth rank, you will be invincible in the world!"

"In the past, if a person with a cultivation level like you wanted to become my servant of God, not only had to go through layers of selection and defeat thousands of geniuses of the same level, but also had to kneel down and swear an oath to me in the temple, and it would take another 100 years. The inspection period..."

"But for now, keep things simple."

"Just kneel down and swear."

"By the way, what's your name?"

"..."

Jiang Qingyu's eyes were playful.

Innate sixth grade?
According to his understanding of the "Dream Sutra", as long as he practiced step by step to the late stage of Yinshen, he could have a strength equivalent to this level.

So the conditions offered by the other party are not attractive to him at all.

"Turin, did you make a mistake?"

"Who said I'm going to agree to be your servant?"

(End of this chapter)