Chapter 49: The Change of the Month

The golden light flashed in the vortex, but the golden dragon was not as good as Qing Peng to leave the air void, and the whole body was bounced back.

However, the Sikong Wu's divine consciousness, which was attached to the golden dragon, finally passed the vortex. Sikong Wu's divine soul shook, opened his eyes slightly, and found that he had returned to the dormitory of the Wuwei Marquis Mansion in Qintian City.

Now the lights are on outside, and there are a few oil lamps in the dormitory, which should be midnight.

Sikong Wu found himself lying on the bed, covered with a brocade quilt, and tried to raise his arms, and found that nothing abnormal happened. It seemed that the soul returned to the earth and was trapped in the middle of his eyebrows for a while, which had no effect on his body.

Sikong Wu remembered that he was still in the underground tomb when he was unconscious, and he didn't know why he returned to Qintian City, but he did not call the guard immediately. He looked in his body and was slightly shocked.

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but his body felt better than before. His muscles, bones, blood and flesh were more tenacious, and his qi and blood were abundant. According to principles, Sikong Wu was very surprised. But the shadow of Qingpeng, who was originally in the Qi Sea of ​​Dantian, didn't know where he went, leaving only a green spiral qi ball!

This spiral qi group is clearly the soul power of these soul acupoints, such as the Danzhong point, but the soul power contained is several times thicker than that of the Danzhong point and Jiuwei point.

"What's going on?" Sikong Wu was shocked and hurriedly landed his spiritual sense in the qi masses between his eyebrows. Sure enough, he found a golden shadow constantly appearing in the white mist, and a blue phantom flying in the white mist.

But Sikong Wu thought about his spiritual sense entering the qi mass, but found that the qi mass seemed to be blocking it. As before, he could not enter, and he could only vaguely see the changes in the qi mass outside.

"What's going on? How could Qingpeng's soul beast get the qi in the middle of the eyebrows?" Sikong Wu couldn't think of it after thinking about it, "By the way, when the strange turtle appeared in his body and fought with the residual soul of the golden dragon, absorbing most of the soul power in his body into the qi in the middle of the eyebrows. At that time, I was seeing the picture of the earth. Could it be that Qingpeng was sucked into the qi at that time?"

The sudden change is too incredible, and Sikong Wu naturally finds it difficult to find the real reason. However, the Qingpeng soul beast is in the Dantian Qihai or in the Meimei, which has no effect on Sikong Wu. In fact, when he fights, he relies more on the soul power of the Qiqi in the Meimei.

Anyway, the current cultivation level of the Qingpeng soul beast cannot automatically practice the Dapeng Transformation Skill. There is no difference between the Qi and the Dantian. Unless Sikong is willing to inject his soul into Qingpeng and actively control Qingpeng to practice the Qingpeng Transformation Skill. However, in this way, the spiritual turtle breathing and twelve Xingyiquan he practiced cannot be practiced, and the speed of improvement is slower than practicing the Dapeng Transformation Skill.

In terms of the number of the Soul-Healing Points, the Spirit Turtle Ventilation and the Twelve Xingyiquan are definitely more profound than the Great Peng Transformation Method.

"It seems that the strange turtle with the qi in the eyebrows needs to use the magical power to travel through the void, which requires a lot of soul power. The qi mass has absorbed a lot of soul power before, which is obviously fuller than it is now. After spraying out the black vortex, the soul power has weakened a lot. It should be because of the lack of soul power that has trapped me in the qi mass."

"Strange, at that time, the strange turtle absorbed the residual soul of the golden dragon. Why did it suddenly activate the vortex magical power and send my soul back to the earth?"

Sikong Wu couldn't figure it out again, so he had to pat his head: "No matter what. Anyway, all the situations are related to soul power. My soul can't last long on the earth, and it is also because the soul power contained in the soul is insufficient. When the soul power grows in the future, I can't say that I can still use the magical power of the turtle to return to the earth to visit my parents and masters."

In addition, from the fusion of the soul and the golden dragon, Sikong Wu can know that as long as the turtle continues to absorb the soul power of its body and the degree of fusion with its own body becomes higher and higher, it will definitely become his soul beast like a golden dragon and Qingpeng in the future. He may not be able to use the magical power of the turtle to travel through the void.

In fact, most of the magical powers possessed by the soul beast can be mastered by the master. Today's soul beast warriors can use spells, which are originally magical powers possessed by the monster beast.

After figuring out that the soul left the body did not cause any damage to the body, Sikong Wu breathed a sigh of relief. He turned his head and found that there was a bed on the left side of the dormitory. The little girl Lu Zhu was lying on the bed with Yi. She probably always took care of herself.

The little girl was not covered with a quilt. She curled up like a kitten and slept soundly, and she had a pool of saliva. Sikong Wu couldn't help but smile and shook his head, coughing and shouting, "Luzhu."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little girl woke up immediately and sat up suddenly. Seeing Sikong Wu looking at her with a smile, she couldn't help but open her eyes wide and screamed in surprise: "Young Master, Young Master! You finally woke up!"

Nowadays, most people call Sikong Wu the little marquis, but only the little girl Lu Zhu has never changed her words and still calls him the young master.

A surprise sound came from outside the door. It was Han Yun, the giant man in the iron tower: "What! The little marquis woke up?"

Sikong Wu could not have imagined that Han Yun was still guarding outside at this time. He also wanted to figure out what happened in the underground tomb, so he said in a deep voice: "Han Yun, come in."

Lu Zhu had already got out of bed and walked to Sikong Wu's bed. After hesitating for a while, he whispered: "Young Master, please give me some water to wash your face."

Sikong Wu nodded. It was indeed not suitable for Lu Zhu to know about the underground tomb. This smart little girl must have known that she had something to ask Han Yun, so she deliberately made an excuse to leave.

Although he was unconscious in the bed, as he was, naturally someone would clean his body at all times. At this time, Lu Zhu would fetch water to wash his face.

Han Yun pushed open the door and walked in, and there were footsteps all the way away, probably to inform other important figures of the Marquis of Wuwei.

Sikong Wu and Lu Zhu left and closed the door, then asked in a low voice: "Han Yun, how long have I been in a coma? Why did I return to the Marquis of Wuwei?"

Although Han Yun was very steady, he was also extremely surprised when he woke up. After all, in this world, the lives of lords such as Sikong Ba were even more important than the lives of their guards and servants. The concept of heaven, earth, king, family and teacher is still firm and unplugged.

"Return to Master, when Master appeared to fight with the golden dragon puppet, his soul power went all out and fell into a coma. Old Priest Lei took Master along the waterway and could indeed leave the underground tomb from Fairy Spring."

Han Yun paused for a moment and continued, "Master has been in a coma for more than a month. Master Hou learned about this news and took time to come back and brought the Diyuan Spirit Pill to Master to take. He asked Mr. Sanshan to use his soul power to massage the young master's body every day, which made Master's cultivation not decrease during the coma."

Sikong Wu frowned: "Mr. Sanshan? My father is in the Marquis' Mansion now?"

Han Yun shook his head and said, "This month, the empire is changing, and there are many wars on the border. The Marquis guarded the northern border and had already fought with the Tiancang Emperor** team in the north of the empire. If it weren't for the just one big victory that forced the Tiancang Emperor** team to retreat, the Marquis wouldn't have time to secretly come back to visit the young master."

"Mr. Sanshan is a great doctor brought back by the Marquis. He has examined the master in detail and said that the master only consumes too much soul power for a while and hurts his soul. As long as he recuperates for a while, he should wake up. Only then can the Marquis go back to the northern border with peace of mind, but let Mr. Sanshan stay and take care of his master."

Sikong Wu nodded: "You should call me Xiaohou. By the way, what's the situation in Jingtie Mine?"

"Because the bandit leaders were trapped in the ancient tomb and their whereabouts were unknown, the Black Horn Hou launched an offensive and easily captured the Jingtie Mine. However, the situation of Qiu Lianshan and Ren Zizhen in the ancient tomb is unclear."

"Didn't ask about our emergence from the ancient tomb?" Sikong Wu asked with a frown.

Han Yun snorted coldly: "The Black Horn Hou was naturally asking clearly, and even wanted the Old Priest Lei to take them into the ancient tomb from the underground river. However, he sent more than a dozen people in a row, but there was no movement. It must have been swallowing the bone-eroding corpse worms in the underground river!"

Sikong Wu Daqi: "You brought me out, and you didn't encounter bone-eroding corpse worms?"

Han Yun's face turned dark and he whispered: "I met it. Later, Tian Hai stayed, and his body was self-injured and used blood to lead the bone-eroded corpse away. Only then can I take the young master and leave safely."

Sikong Wu was also in a dim mood when he heard this. After a while, he said, "Let the butler Gu bring his wife and children to the Marquis' Mansion to take good care of him. In addition, Cao Yun and his relatives cannot save their pensions. Please give them according to the highest standards."

"How are the soldiers stationed in Jingtie Mine? How many have returned to Qintian City?"

Han Yun sighed: "There are only more than 500 soldiers coming back, many of whom were still injured, but the pension has been paid."

"The little marquis doesn't need to be sad. Since they embarked on this road, the casualties had been expected." Han Yun saw that Sikong Wu's face became more gloomy and said in persuasion.

Sikong Wu nodded slightly. At this time, the sound of rapid footsteps outside the door came. He gently knocked on the wooden door a few times, and a gentle voice sounded: "Wu'er, are you awake?"

Sikong Wu recognized that the owner of this voice was Shen Bingxia, the wife of Sikong Ba. She was a little strange. Usually these aunts didn't dare to pay attention to her, but then she thought that if she woke up when she was in a coma for a long time, these aunts wouldn't come to visit her if they knew the news, wouldn't they be afraid that they would hold a grudge in the future?

After all, he occupied Sikong Wu's body for only more than a year, and often he was not in the Marquis' Mansion or hid in the secret room to practice. In addition to the green bamboo that was close to him, there were also personal bodyguards, etc., most people's impression of him was the ruthless Sikong Wu who used to be.

"Everyone come in." Sikong Wu said in a deep voice.

The door was not closed from inside. Although the news that Sikong Wu had just woken up was spread, there were many people coming. Sikong Ba's wife and concubines, Xie Liuqian was dead, and Sikong Wu's mother died of dysfunction. The remaining four people came to Sikong Wu's dormitory.

They all knew that Sikong Ba had gradually handed Qin Tiancheng to Sikong Wu, and Qin Tiancheng belonged to Sikong Wu, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

In addition to the concubine of the fourth room, Lei Meng and an old man with three long beards, wearing a Confucian robe, looking like a Taoist bone and fairy style. There was also a child behind the old man carrying a medicine box, probably Mr. Sanshan as Han Yun said.
Chapter completed!