Devil Emperor's Mad Wife: Supreme Soul Master

Chapter 55 Kill my brother, destroy his whole family!

Here, it is impossible to plant a seed, it is impossible.

None of the Night Dimples believed it.

Chi Jia stood in front of everyone wearing a moon white gown, with a little moisture in his eyes, begging God, begging God, don't despair the Yedi people anymore.

They just want to be full, just don't want to be starved to death, that's all.

Even though the patriarch of the Yedi tribe turned his back to the tribe, everyone could see the trembling back of their patriarch.

Looking forward, even if you don't believe it, who doesn't expect the tribe to grow food?

Three days later, Mu Qingfeng sat cross-legged in a castle, practicing meditation.

Three days had passed, and all the Yedi clansmen were guarding outside the two acres of land, waiting, waiting, waiting for the miracle to come, waiting for the birth of the bud.

Ten days passed, and Mu Qingfeng still practiced cross-legged calmly, ignoring foreign affairs.

Ten days have passed, and some Yedi clansmen could no longer bear this hopeless waiting, and began to be disappointed, but there was still a glimmer of hope.

Twenty days passed, and Mu Qingfeng was still practicing with his legs crossed. During this period, Chijia came once, but he didn't say anything, just sighed.

20 days have passed, and most of the Yedi people can't wait any longer. Some people are even yelling to burn Mu Qingfeng to death, and burn this human who deceived them to death!
Thirty days passed, and Mu Qingfeng finally woke up from the retreat, a golden light flashed between her brows, she broke through!The ninth star that had stuck her for nearly a year was finally filled!

"Intermediate cultivator." Mu Qingfeng let out a breath of foul air slowly, dazzling light burst out from his eyes, and finally broke through!
boom!
The door was knocked open, and a staggered Chijia ran in with red eyes: "Grow...it's grown, it's grown!"

"Qingfeng, it's grown!" Chi Jia hugged Mu Qingfeng, buried her face on her shoulder, tears soaked into her clothes, "It's grown, it's really grown..."

Mu Qingfeng was a little out of breath being hugged by Chijia, but he could feel his trembling and fragility, raised his hand and patted his back, but didn't say anything.

After the seeds fell to the ground, it would take about a month for the seedlings to grow, and whether this month was long or short, she almost guessed the mood changes of the Yedi clansmen, so she simply retreated directly.

When Chijia's mood recovered a little, the two walked out of the room together and rushed all the way to the two acres of land.

When Mu Qingfeng saw that the crowds of Yedi people were all laughing up to the sky, crying until they cried, and laughing until they cried, watching them go crazy over the tender green shoots of the two acres of land, their bodies froze in place, for a moment It seemed that something was spreading in her chest, making her feel a little sore.

"The benefactor is here!" Someone yelled in the crowd, and then there was a moment of silence, and all the clansmen looked at the girl in white standing in the desert.

Eleven or twelve years old, with a startled expression and slightly red eyes, this young human girl saved their entire clan.

boom!
It's not a bang.

But the sound of kneeling.

Kneeling alone, without much sound.

So what about 1 people? What about 10 people?Countless people kneel down together? !

"Please benefactor, accept the worship of my Yedi clan!" The Yedi clan leader also knelt on one knee, crying, but his bent back straightened at this moment.

"Please benefactor, be honored by my Yedi tribe!"

"Please benefactor, be honored by my Yedi tribe!"

Like the waves of the sea, over and over again, one after another, spread across the desert.

Mu Qingfeng couldn't suppress the emotions that were constantly filling his chest, and immediately stepped forward to help the Yedi patriarch up: "I only made a small effort..."

The head of the Yedi tribe did not refuse Mu Qingfeng's support, but interrupted her words: "Without your method, we can't do anything until now. The Yedi tribe is not naturally powerful, and spiritual cultivation is as difficult as it is for us. ascend to heaven."

"We don't mean to compete for anything, we just want to live. As the patriarch, I don't know that if we blindly kill and kill, the only thing that will bring to the Nightshade clan in the future is death."

"Thank you, thank you very much." The old patriarch bent down and dropped all his pride. At this moment, he just wanted to say thank you from the bottom of his heart, even though the words were so pale.

Mu Qingfeng took a few steps back, looked at all the Yedi people, and bowed deeply towards them.

The night dimples are worthy of her admiration.

I am sorry.

Looking at this scene, many clansmen who clamored to burn Mu Qingfeng to death apologized in their hearts, and then slapped themselves hard!
Perhaps no one can understand that hope, that despair, that ecstasy that seems to fall from the sky suddenly, they are going crazy, they are really going crazy.

But at this moment, even if it's really crazy, it's worth it, it's worth it!
The barren desert is boundless.

All members of the Yedi clan knelt down to a human with tears in their eyes, and every member of the clan was filled with endless gratitude.

Opposite them, the delicate girl in a white dress had slightly red eyes, but she was smiling.

Standing under the setting sun, the jade-like man in silver clothes captured this scene in his silver eyes, and the corners of his mouth, which had always been straight, had a slight curvature, which melted the coldness and amazed the world.

Honored guests, as the name suggests, respected guests, distinguished guests.

So, what about the honored guest, the honored guest?
Even Mu Qingfeng herself was a little unbelievable. Since the grain sprouted, her status has almost jumped to the level of a high priest.

No matter where she went, every Yedi tribe would bow slightly to her, respecting and supporting her from the bottom of their hearts.

"So that's how it is." Mu Qingfeng looked at the exquisite golden spirit stone in his hand, his slightly frowning brows relaxed, and a smile appeared, "It seems that my previous thinking was wrong."

"Your talent is very high." The high priest praised without hesitation, and then handed ten of the same golden spirit stones to Mu Qingfeng, "Next time it is refined, I will send someone to send it to you."

"Thank you." Mu Qingfeng put the ten golden spirit stones in her arms, her black eyes sparkled, baby, these golden spirit stones are just the communicator she had thought before that could contact each other anytime, anywhere.

The skill level of the Nightshade Clan's crafting is simply against the sky. Mu Qingfeng couldn't help asking Otto to come and study with them many times. Although she likes to do some research in private, it is a hobby after all, and Otto is different. .

What can be produced by the cooperation of a doctor of modern science and a master of forging from another world?
Just thinking about it, the corners of Mu Qingfeng's mouth could be tilted to the sky.

"Qingfeng." Chi Jia rushed in a little anxiously, with worry and anxiety on his face, "I just got the news that the team delivering food to us was ambushed."

(End of this chapter)