Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 14
Wuming's breath was too weak, so weak that he almost couldn't feel it.

"Green clothes!"

Lvyi pushed the door open and came in, trotted into the inner room, saw Feng Jin wake up, immediately beamed with joy, but when he saw Wuming passed out on the dragon bed, the joy on his face turned to worry again.

"Keep an eye on him, I will come back as soon as I go!"

Green clothes solemnly agreed.

After Feng Jin left the palace, she went straight to the back mountain. She had seen the map of the palace and knew that there was a large garden of medicinal herbs in the back mountain.

It was still dark, and the night was very dark.

When she arrived in the garden, Feng Jin put the torch on the shelf, bent down to search among various herbs, and finally, her eyes lit up, and she pulled out an inconspicuous green grass.

This is Qingxin grass. People in the Central Plains are ordinary people. This kind of grass is worthless to people here, and it can't cure diseases. But for those who want to practice spiritual power, this is the most basic herb.

The nameless internal force has already destroyed his body, and ordinary methods cannot save him.

Feng Jin wanted to go the wrong way with his sword, re-build his internal strength and repair his body.

After getting the Qingxin Grass, Feng Jin went to the beast garden. As soon as she appeared, all the beasts crawled to the ground, making low and frightened whimpers, as if they felt something terrible.

Feng Jin killed a civet cat and took its heart, and killed a boa constrictor and took its gall.

In the following time, she killed spirit monkeys to get tendons, and cheetahs to get bones.

She quickly returned to the bedroom with these things, and the green clothes kept Wuming motionless. Feng Jin walked to the bed and sniffed Wuming's breath. Less than half an hour after she left, Wuming's breath became weaker, like Like dead.

"Go out and guard! No one is allowed to come in!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

After Luyi left, Feng Jin took out a jade bowl and put all the things she had collected into the bowl. Immediately afterwards, she took a sharp knife and quickly cut off a small piece of flesh from Wuming's leg. Throw the meat into the bowl too.

Feng Jin cut his own finger, blood dripped into the bowl.

After dripping for a while, seeing that there was only a little blood in the bowl, Feng Jin's eyes darkened, and he slashed fiercely on the wrist of his left hand, and the blood gushed out. Feng Jin still thought it was too slow, and moved the palm of his right hand along the The blood vessels in the left hand were pushed hard, and blood gushed out.

Soon, the blood flooded everything, Feng Jin stopped the bleeding and began to refine medicine.

Her fingers drew all kinds of strange and strange patterns in the air, and the looming green light floated out from her fingertips, flowing around the jade bowl, and gradually, the light became more and more intense, and the things in the bowl unexpectedly changed. Little by little, it melted and merged with the blood, spitting blood bubbles non-stop, as if there was some monster hidden inside.

A faint red light emerged from the jade bowl, which mixed with the green light to form a more bewitching light.

I don't know how long it took, all the light disappeared, and the contents of the jade bowl disappeared, leaving only a small brown elixir.

Feng Jin held the elixir, examined it carefully, saw that there was nothing unusual, then stuffed it into Wuming's mouth, and used spiritual power to help him swallow it.

As soon as he took the elixir, a blinding red light suddenly appeared on Wuming's chest. After a moment, the red light disappeared, and a burnt mark appeared on his smooth skin, with strange lines.

Wuming slowly opened his eyes, sat up, touched the mark on his chest, and showed a puzzled face.

Feng Jin explained, "That is the life-death talisman I gave you. From now on, you are my man. If you are loyal to me, the life-death talisman will protect you and let you live. If you betray I, the Life and Death Talisman will devour you and let you die!"

Wuming remained silent, his eyes fell on the wound on Feng Jin's wrist, which was stained with blood.

Sensing his gaze, Feng Jin said slowly, "To refine the Life and Death Talisman, you must gather the pure heart grass, cat's heart, snake gall, monkey tendons, leopard bones, the flesh of the recipient, and the blood of the talisman refiner. Therefore, the Death and Life Talisman , there is another name called Infernal Talisman, which describes the connection of flesh and blood and intimacy."

Wuming's hand touching the death-life talisman paused slightly, and a hint of secret joy flashed in his heart.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he asked, "If it is connected by flesh and blood, will it affect His Majesty?"

Feng Jin's eyes flickered, "No."

The life-death talisman, one talisman connecting life and death, has an impact on both parties.

But, why bother to tell Wuming?

Feng Jin took a deep look at Wuming, scribbled a few lines, and handed the paper to Wuming.

"Every night at midnight, go to the top of the back mountain, follow the method of swallowing breath written on it, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and slowly replace the internal energy in your body with spiritual energy."

After hearing this, Wuming tried to use the internal force in his body, the internal force was still there, but it felt a little bad.

He folded the paper carefully and put it in his arms.

"In order to allow your spiritual power to increase steadily and quickly, I will refine some pills for you."

Wuming was silent, "Is that powerful force in His Majesty's body spiritual power?"

Feng Jin nodded.

"Did it exist before His Majesty?"

Feng Jin's complexion sank, and she shot sharp eyes at Wuming, Wuming's expression did not fluctuate, nor did she appear guilty, Feng Jin withdrew her gaze, "You know everything?"

"From the moment His Majesty broke the necks of the two palace servants, I knew that His Majesty had changed."

Feng Jin's eyes flashed slightly, Wuming chose to confess at this time, not afraid that she would kill him, it shows that he has given his sincerity and is willing to follow her wholeheartedly for the rest of his life.

Wuming is the person Feng Jin trusts the most when he comes here, and he also knows her secret.

"Then what do you think about this?"

"Resurrect the soul with a corpse."

Wuming said, and raised his eyes to look at Feng Jin, "However, His Majesty is different from the people here."

Feng Jin smiled, not intending to explain, "I don't need you to watch over tonight, go down and rest."

After Wuming stepped back, Feng Jin went to the hot spring pool.

She removed all clothing and slowly lowered herself into the water.

She opened her eyes, looked at the water light above her head and the petals fluttering slightly, and began to fuse the ghosts that had been swallowed tonight.

The body is hot and cold from time to time, but the hot spring water has a good neutralizing effect.

The green light is emitted from the water, refracted by the hot spring water, and projected on the roof. The light is a little bit, which is very beautiful.

Time passed little by little, and the green light gradually became weaker.

When dawn broke and the sun was rising, Feng Jin slowly surfaced.

Her dark blue hair was hanging wet on her chest, her eyes were red and charming, and there was a faint smile on her lips.

Her snow-white slender feet stepped on the water, as if they were on the ground, and she walked to the shore step by step. With each step, the water surface formed circle after circle of water ripples from her toes.

She felt the spiritual power surging in her body. Although it was still far from her previous life, it was still much stronger.

At least, protecting yourself is out of the question.

It's just that it will take a few days for her to fully integrate these spiritual powers. Also, if she can't find something that can suppress these evil spirits on the next full moon night, she may not be able to survive.

Feng Jin thought of a person, and shouted, "Nameless!"

Appeared without a sound, and saw Feng Jin standing naked by the hot spring pool, her face turned red, she quickly turned her back, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, you haven't put on any clothes yet..."

Although he couldn't see clearly through the light veil, Wuming still felt that the blood in his whole body was about to boil, and his face was also very hot.

It was only then that Feng Jin remembered that he had just come out of the water and thought about things so seriously that he even forgot about it. He couldn't help but blushed, picked up the clothes on the side and put them on.

"Okay, you can turn around now."

Although Feng Jin's voice was as calm as usual, the reddish ears still revealed the turbulent emotions in her heart.

Although she deliberately stood up from the water last time in order to arouse Wuming's emotional ups and downs, but that was only a back view, and only her waist and back were exposed, and she did it deliberately, unlike now...

I don't know how many Wuming saw!

Wuming turned around with no expression on his face, but Feng Jin noticed with sharp eyes that his ears were bleeding red.

Feng Jin wanted to scold herself for being an idiot, but looking at Wuming, she was obviously very shy, and she didn't even dare to look at her. She also pretended to be calm and expressionless, really cute!
Feng Jin couldn't help teasing Wuming, she walked up to him, and glanced at him, "What did you see?"

"Through the veil, the subordinates didn't see anything."

Wuming answered truthfully, and Feng Jin's sharp eyes turned his face twice, as if he was evaluating the credibility of his words.

When Wuming was stared at by her until her scalp became numb, Feng Jin finally looked away, and said calmly, "It's best if you don't see it, otherwise, if you see my body, you can only be my male favourite!"

Wuming stared blankly at Feng Jin, Feng Jin had already walked forward, Wuming hurriedly followed, and asked in a low voice, "If you become a male favorite, do you have to resign from the position of head of the hidden guard?"

Feng Jin smiled and said nonsense, "It's up to you."

Wuming didn't know that Feng Jin was teasing him, the light in his eyes lit up in an instant, and just as he was about to speak, Lvyi opened the door and came in, Wuming had no choice but to swallow back what he wanted to say, and stared at Lvyi coldly.

Lu Yi was stared at inexplicably by him, and came over to help Feng Jin wash up.

Seeing that Feng Jin's hair was wet, Lvyi took a towel and wanted to wipe it for her, but a big hand suddenly stretched out from the side and snatched the towel, and Lvyi stared blankly at Wuming gently and clumsily helping the Queen wipe it With long hair, his jaw almost dropped in shock.

Is this the nameless she knew?
Lvyi was afraid that he might have read it wrong, so he rubbed his eyes and looked again. Wuming was still doing the same thing, and his movements were a little more proficient. This early in the morning, it was so scary!
Sensing that Lvyi was looking at her, Wuming turned his face and gave Lvyi a cold look. Lvyi shivered, seeing that there was nothing for her here, turned around and went out to bring hot water to make tea for Feng Jin.

Feng Jin lay lazily on the beauty's couch, closed her eyes and rested, not knowing that it wasn't the green clothes who wiped her hair.

Seeing that she was very comfortable, Wuming's movements became more gentle, and even her eyes were so gentle that water dripped out of her eyes.

The morning light was just right, falling on Feng Jin's body. His hair was full of blue hair like clouds and waterfalls, and he was moving between his nameless and powerful fingers. He was obviously such a handsome and stern man, but he didn't feel any disobedience when he did such a thing.

As soon as Pei Xiu walked in, he saw this tender and peaceful scene, and his face turned cold.

(End of this chapter)