Devil Emperor's Mad Wife: Supreme Soul Master

Chapter 12 Entering the Deep Valley
Mu Qingfeng walked up to Huang Lao holding the blue fruit, and asked, "Does Huang Lao know what this is?"

"Blue spider fruit?" Huang Lao's eyes also lit up, "I didn't expect there to be blue spider fruit in this wretched place. Xiaofeng, you should keep this fruit well, it is an excellent spiritual fruit for healing."

Healing?

Mu Qingfeng glanced at Huang Lao, and directly stuffed the blue spider fruit into Huang Lao's open mouth: "You are rewarded."

The blue spider fruit melted in his mouth, and before Mr. Huang could react, the fruit had already turned into thick juice and flowed to his eight extraordinary meridians, and the pain in his body was reduced a lot.

"You..." Huang Lao looked deeply at Mu Qingfeng, finally heaved a long sigh, and laughed again, "Okay, okay, okay!"

Huang Lao couldn't describe what it was like in his heart. When he saw this fruit, the only thing he thought of was to keep this girl, in case she got hurt or something in the few years he was away.

And when this girl heard that it was healing fruit, she stuffed it into his mouth without even thinking about it, her actions were domineering and her tone was arrogant, but she was really angry with him!
Xiao Feng'er is an apprentice, he has accepted it!

Looking at Mr. Huang, the corners of Mu Qingfeng's mouth curled up slightly.

In fact, she was grateful for Huang Lao's existence.

Alone in this strange world, she couldn't fully adapt at once.

Afterwards, Mu Qingfeng treated Mr. Huang's wounds, and under his command, he arranged a series of formations outside the thatched cottage. After watching Mr. Huang cross his legs and shut down his six senses, he took a deep look at Mr. Huang, turned and left the cottage.

Mu Qingfeng came to the lake, changed the medicine for his wound, took out the space ring, and controlled the spiritual power to detect it.

Gold coins and purple gold coins are piled up into a hill, various medicinal herbs are placed in an orderly manner, and there is also a scroll of bamboo slips.

Mu Qingfeng took out the bamboo slips, sat on the ground, leaned against a willow tree, and began to open the bamboo slips, a foundation of spiritual practice, which was exactly what she needed most at the moment.

"drink!"

There was a loud shout in the jungle, and white light radiated in all directions. With a scream, a blood mist sprayed out, and the huge spirit beast fell to the ground, losing its breath.

A figure in white dodged lightly, blood rained on the ground, and with the light wind on his feet, the dagger directly cut open the spirit beast's head, and a fist-sized inner alchemy was taken out, which disappeared in a flash.

Mu Qingfeng put the inner alchemy into the space ring, slowly took off the silk gloves on his hand, began to skillfully dismember the spirit beast, lit the fire, and began to prepare today's lunch.

In a blink of an eye, it was four years.

Mu Qingfeng also grew from a six-year-old girl to a ten-year-old girl.

In the past four years, she has been groping for the method of spiritual cultivation. She has carried out basic training for a whole year, and then officially started spiritual cultivation for three years, and has also been promoted from the first level of spiritual power to the current ninth level of spiritual power.

After the ninth level of spiritual power, one will perform a spiritual turn and officially become a monk.

And Mr. Huang has been silent for the past four years, and he is still secluded in the thatched hut.

Mu Qingfeng ate a bit of barbecue, flew up most of the rest of the spirit beast meat and put it on a branch of a tree, looked at a certain place, and said slowly: "Friend, I put today's lunch here. I I'm going into the deep valley, and I'll cook some meat for you in the future."

After Mu Qingfeng finished speaking, he waited quietly for 3 minutes. Except for the sound of insects, there was no movement at all. A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he sighed and flew away.

Since her barbecue was inexplicably lost three years ago, she had been playing hide-and-seek with the thief for half a year, but every time the barbecue disappeared, she still couldn't catch this mysterious guy.

Afterwards, it evolved into that every time she barbecued, she would roast more meat, eat some of it herself, and leave the rest to that mysterious guy.

But today she has decided to leave the mountain range and go to the deep valley with greater danger and test.

This friend who accompanied her for three years but never showed up, the friend who saved her life more than once from a powerful spirit beast, and the friend who gave her extremely tough silk gloves, couldn't see each other until the last time. It's a pity.

Mu Qingfeng thought of this, and immediately smiled handsomely, maybe this is the end of fate.

Mu Qingfeng walked to the thatched hut, consolidated the formation again, fixedly took a look inside the thatched hut, put on the silk gloves on his hands, and headed towards the deep valley.

four years ago.

She has lived alone in the mountains for four full years.

It's not that she's not curious about the outside world, she's just waiting, waiting for Huang Lao to leave the customs, and waiting for herself to truly become a monk.

As soon as her spiritual pulse was turned, she was officially promoted to a monk. She needed to find a kind of spirit stone called Magic Hand to assist her, and the only kind of spirit stone with spiritual consciousness was extremely difficult to find.

Mu Qingfeng's trip is to try his luck in the deep valley.

What she didn't know was that at the same time, in the mountains and deep valleys, batch after batch of masters were heading to the deep valleys, and besides excitement and expectation, there were also hidden deep fears and worries on each face.

But there is no doubt that almost every one of them can fly in the air, that is to say, every lowest level is monk or above.

When Mu Qingfeng just entered the edge of the deep valley, there was a sudden scream above his head, and when he looked up, three vultures were flying towards the inside of the deep valley, pulling a luxurious carriage. Mu Qingfeng frowned, subconsciously escaped.

In the luxury carriage, three young men and women sat cross-legged, and one of the girls smiled lightly: "Hey, there is a milk doll below, do you think it is some old hag?"

A handsome young man said without raising his head: "Heh, the number of people going to the secret realm is limited, so kill them if you meet them."

Another young man raised the corner of his mouth, lifted a bow and arrow in his hand, squinted his eyes, put up the arrow, and shot directly at the white figure on the ground.

I rely on.

Mu Qingfeng cursed, and dodged the bow and arrow with a dodge.

"Huh? Dodged?" The young man who shot the arrow seemed a little unbelievable. Before he could hit the second arrow, the old man sitting at the back of the carriage coughed. let's go."

Mu Qingfeng looked at the vulture car in the air, and slowly put on the silk gloves. Suddenly, a thin silk came out from the wrist of the glove, flew into the air quickly, and wrapped around the rope connecting the three vultures to the car. , Just heard a click, and the rope broke suddenly!

He wanted her life out of nowhere, so how could he not pay a price?
The vulture continued to fly, but the carriage fell from the sky in an instant!
Mu Qingfeng sneered, and manipulated the sky silk to pierce the bottom of the car, and then used his spiritual power to blow the whole car along the sky silk!
Seeing that the carriage was completely broken, seeing three young men and women and an old man jumping out of the carriage in embarrassment, Mu Qingfeng took back the silk and quickly ran away towards the deep valley.

(End of this chapter)