Since Qian Lingxue recovered, the tense atmosphere in Lingyun Castle has returned to normal.
In Long Wenmu's room, Feng Xiaosheng sat cross-legged. In addition to Long Wenmu and Qian Lingxue, Ni Shang was also there.
Feng Xiaosheng closed his eyes slightly, put his hands on Qianling Xue's pulse, and pondered for a while before he took it back.
After a little judgment, I came to the conclusion: "Yes, I've indeed recovered."
All the diseases of the past will be eliminated.
"The effect of the Baiyue Lotus Heart has allowed you to recover completely, which is a joyful congratulation." Feng Xiaosheng exclaimed with a smile.
Although Qian Lingxue's cultivation level is higher than that of him, Feng Xiaosheng is used to being called a girl.
Thousand Spirits's head hangs lightly.
"But..." Feng Xiaosheng changed his voice, "The current disease has been solved, but it is not a long-term solution after all."
When they said this, they looked at each other with Long Wenmu, and their eyes were a little complicated.
Of course, Long Wenmu knew what Feng Xiaosheng said.
This result was a conclusion drawn by him and Feng Xiaosheng.
Feng Xiaosheng stood up and sighed slightly. While feeling relieved, he couldn't help but feel regretful. "The heart of Baiyue Lianshu has restored Qianya Too as old as before, but the key is the Tian Yao Source Stone. As long as this source stone is still there, there will always be a recurrence."
The source stone is closely related to the demon master and is equivalent to the same. As long as the source stone is present, the effect of the source stone will not disappear from beginning to end.
Long Wenmu also had this guess, so he discussed it with Feng Xiaosheng today.
Even though he had expected it, Long Wenmu still felt heavy in his heart when he heard Feng Xiaosheng say this.
It's true.
What Baiyue Lianxin heals is now, but as long as Qian Lingxue continues to use demon power in the future, the Heavenly Demon Source Stone will one day backfire.
Long Wenmu sat next to Qian Lingxue, holding her hand, obviously a little low.
"Old Feng, you are knowledgeable and knowledgeable. According to you, how long can the effect of Baiyue Lotus Heart be supported?" Long Wenmu asked.
Feng Xiaosheng frowned gently on his back with his hands: "The effect of Baiyue Lotus Heart has not completely dissipated, and the effect of the medicine is still left. I think, there should be no serious damage within fifteen years, but in fifteen years, that's hard to say."
Long Wen's medical skills are not inferior to Feng Xiaosheng, but his knowledge is not as good as Feng Xiaosheng. With Feng Xiaosheng's experience, there should not be much difference in the fifteen years he said.
Fifteen years...
This conversation with Feng Xiaosheng also made Long Wenmu feel a lot.
At first I was a little lucky, but now it seems that even the rumored "holy medicine" cannot cure it.
"This matter is already destined, don't be too depressed." Seeing that Long Wenmu was depressed just now, Feng Xiaosheng spoke to comfort him.
Man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. After all, nothing in this world is perfect.
Originally, Qian Lingxue had reached its limit, and it was a blessing in disgrace to be able to earn these fifteen years.
Long Wenmu pursed his lips bitterly. It was not good news, but it was not without a turnaround.
"Old Feng, what good way do you do?" Long Wenmu looked up and asked, "If you can't remove the source stone, it will never be cured. With your old experience, do you know what method to remove the source stone?"
Feng Xiaosheng frowned and shook his head: "If I had known, I would have told you long ago. The demon master refined the source stone and the source stone turned into demon marks. Unless the demon master died, the source stone could not be separated forever. This is the truth since ancient times. However, the greatness of this world may not be possible, but you and I don't know."
Long Wenmu sighed softly, in the end, did he really have to count on Taiyi Soul-Purifying Lotus?
In fact, in terms of preciousness, Taiyi Soul-clearing Lotus is even better than the heart of Baiyue Lotus.
If there are levels of different treasures in the world, then the unique treasures like Taiyi Soul-clearing Lotus should be classified as the category that is extremely difficult to find among the strange treasures.
It is rumored that Taiyi Soul-Purifying Lotus appears in the sky and has the mystery of purifying a world.
But even the Taiyi Soul-cleaning Lotus only continues to resist the backlash of the Void-Swallowing Source Stone after it is refined into the body, rather than separating the Source Stone.
When there is no way to remove the source stone, only Taiyi Soul-Purifying Lotus can be considered.
After a long time, Feng Xiaosheng saw Long Wenmu come back to his senses from his sad and meditation.
"Look at it this way, you have to go on this trip to the Tian Yao Continent."
"Yes, the Tian Yao Continent must go. It is also an opportunity to catch up with the matter of Yunxuan Country." Long Wenmu said firmly.
In fact, many people know what kind of place the Tianyao Continent is. If you have the opportunity to choose, not everyone really wants to go.
But for Long Wenmu, not to mention other reasons, just for Qian Lingxue, he had to go through the dragon and tiger den.
Qian Lingxue's cheeks were slightly red, and Feng Xiaosheng saw these scenes.
"Actually, when I saw you, I felt that you were extraordinary. I thought that this vast sea of people would meet, and it would be a fate that you two could get together."
"Don't make fun of Feng." Qian Lingxue's cheeks were hot. Since she recovered, the whole story between her and Long Wenmu had been circulating in the entire Lingyun Castle. It seemed that the disciples of Lingyun Castle that they met always liked to congratulate them casually. Long Wenmu's face was thick-skinned, but Qian Lingxue has been reluctant to leave the house these days. She always felt that even Qing'er and other close people had some subtle changes in their eyes.
"What are you making fun of? What are you making fun of? Men are married when they are old and women are married when they are old. I am not relieved to watch you grow up." Feng Xiaosheng laughed.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Come here, girl Ni Shang." Feng Xiaosheng waved to the side.
Ni Shang slowly leaned up and sat down on the cushion next to him.
"So what's going on with you?"
"I have already improved a lot by asking Mr. Feng for his blessings, as well as Mr. Long and Miss Qian." Ni Shang was gentle and elegant.
Feng Xiaosheng grabbed her wrist and pointed it on her wrist: "Your devilishness is a troublesome thing. Fortunately, you have gained a lot of benefits this time."
Some things Long Wenmu didn't know about before.
After he came out of seclusion, he heard that when Qian Lingxue used Baiyue Lotus Heart. The effect of Baiyue Lotus Heart, a treasure of heaven and earth, enveloped the entire Lingyun Peak. Anyone who stayed on the mountain had more or less benefited.
I heard that many Lingyun Castle disciples realized the opportunity to break through in the afterglow of the Baiyue Lotus Heart, and many people have been cured with stubborn diseases.
The power of a strange treasure, just the remaining power, can take care of one side.
I heard that during those days, Yun Jia made the decision and asked Lan Zhiyin and Ni Shang to stay around the hut.
With the power of a strange treasure, Ni Shang can even consolidate the power of his soul.
Unable to control demonization means that the soul power is insufficient. Although the soul power is not greatly improved, it is also a rare opportunity for Ni Shang.
Her soul power has been improved, and her time to control demonization has also increased. It can be said that she is the one who has received the most gifts in the past few days.
"You don't have to worry about this. Anyway, as long as the dragon boy is here, you won't have any trouble. And as long as you know that demonization is related to souls, I can help you."
"Thank you Mr. Feng." Ni Shang thanked him repeatedly.
"If there is nothing important about your Baihua Palace, you can stay here for the time being these days, and that girl Yunjia will not have any objections."
Ni Shang thanked her with a deep eyebrows, and a hint of joy appeared on her face. She could understand in her heart that Feng Xiaosheng could say this, which would definitely be inseparable from Long Wenmu.
Before everyone in the room could finish their words, they suddenly heard a angrily shout outside the room.
"Stupid girl, stop me!"
The roar was like a shocking thunder.
Long Wenmu, Qian Lingxue and others hurriedly pushed the door out and saw Mi Zhuo chasing him out of breath.
Mizhuo's beard was trembling, his wrinkles were trembling, and his eyes were covered with blood, which was obviously not a single breath.
"If you lose, you won't admit your account. Are you worthy of being called a master?"
Lan Zhiyin struated in front of Mi Zhuo.
"Don't admit my loss? When did I lose?"
"I am willing to accept the loss of the bet, and I will say that I will stop breaking the matter first. If you lose the competition yourself, you dare to rely on the debt. I will ask you Princess Yunjia to argue with me."
Lan Zhiyin was wearing a light red dress today, outlining a graceful body, with a light and agile figure, with her hands behind her back, and walked calmly. Seeing Long Wenmu and others walking straight.
"Young Master Long, you look so energetic, red and beautiful. When you were so early, you didn't even stay with the beauty in the room, so why don't you be afraid of neglecting the person next to you?"
Long Wenmu smelled the fragrant wind on his face at the tip of his nose, listened to the teasing words, cleared his throat, and looked at the sky with guilt.
"Ahem, you guys are..."
As soon as he changed his subject, Mizhuo had already caught up with his strode with his teeth.
"Boy Long, you came just right. You brought this stinky girl back, so you have to discipline her."
Mizhuo was furious, his beard and hair floated upwards, just like being struck by lightning.
Master Mi has always been unhappy, and one breath will smoke from seven orifices. Today, this is especially true. It seems... very angry.
"What's the matter?"
"What do you care about? I can't help but deal with her. Just deal with her. The more ruthless the better." Mi Zhuo's words were filled with anger, probably piping his lungs.
"I'm sorry to say, I can say it for you." Lan Zhiyin shook her long hair, with the attitude of a winner, "Master Mi bets with me that she will lose to me by competing with the art of casting tools. Naturally, she has to accept the loss."
The competition casting tool? Mi Zhuo lost? Long Wenmu really found it novel.
Lan Zhiyin learned the art of casting in the tomb clan, which was a skill taught by Gu Boshan himself back then. When did she and Mi Zhuo compete?
"Fuck, will I lose to you by my weapon casting technique? I have no other one in the world in my thatched cottage, and a weapon casting master named Mi Zhuo is also unparalleled in the world!"
Lan Zhiyin narrowed her beautiful eyes: "Yes, no one cares about the dilapidated thatched cottage, and no one can live in it except you. As for you, you are old and weird, there is really no other one in the world."
Mi Zhuo's face suddenly changed, and he screamed in anger, his eyebrows were opened and his face turned red. It was probably because there were many complaints in his heart, but his mouth was stupid and he couldn't say it.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Long Wenmu had to go forward and quietly pulled La Lan Zhiyin: "What the hell is going on?"
Lan Zhiyin curled her lips, Yu Guang glanced at Qian Lingxue, then looked at Long Wenmu, and bared his teeth with malicious intentions: "I heard that Master Mi is proficient in the art of casting artifacts. Anyway, he is idle, so he wants to learn from him. But who knows that Master Mi is reluctant to persuade him, so I will compete with him."
"You and Mizhuo casting tools?" Long Wenmu lowered his voice, his eyelids twitched.
"What else? Anyway, I have made three rules with him. If I lose, the Baihua Palace will have to send more than a dozen disciples to show him the yard. If he loses, all his experiences on casting tools will be my. He is so arrogant that he will not blame me for opening the conditions like this."
"I don't accept it!" Mizhuo complained with a whimpering beard and staring at him.
Long Wenmu had a headache. Mi Zhuo was a master after all. Yun Xuanguo said that he had the second best weapon casting skills, so no one dared to say that he had the first place. If he lost to Lan Zhiyin, he would be afraid that he would find a crack in the ground to get in.
But Mi Zhuo lost? Lan Zhiyin has this ability?
"I don't agree! If you compete with all your strength, you stinky girl will not be able to see me. I'm giving in to you..."
The weaker Mi Zhuoyue said, I am afraid he was a little guilty.
"You have to be humble. You said I am young and you can win as long as you can beat you in any aspect. It's not the big talk I said."
Mi Zhuo couldn't say anything for a long time when Lan Zhiyin's unreasonable attitude.
"You...you are cheating in a girl..."
"Formation and demon soldiers are all among the cast weapons. The formation and warriors are of the same origin. If you have mastered it, you should integrate it into the demon soldiers. How do you integrate it into the Tianyuan Eight Trigrams Formation and the Nine-Curve Soul Recovery Formation? You said..."
"Say...I...I, just say nothing! I haven't heard of the Tianyuan Bagua Formation... You can just use the secret techniques of the tomb clan to talk about them. I don't know about those ancient methods...I...I..."
To be more eloquent than being smart, Mi Zhuo could not say that he could not beat Lan Zhiyin even if he opened his mouth. No matter how high the casting skills are, it does not mean that he has been proficient in everything from ancient times to the present. How could Mi Zhuo know that the ancient methods passed down from the tomb clan have not been published for a long time?
When competing with Lan Zhiyin, Lan Zhiyin asked the wrong answer. When the sword was in a different direction, Mi Zhuo was killed in a few seconds.
Unfortunately, the famous Yunxuan Kingdom's weapon casting master fell into the hands of a junior, and his face was broken.
The old guy blushed the more he said it. He knew that he was the fault of his fault. He looked at each other and saw naked contempt in the eyes of Long Wenmu, Feng Xiaosheng and others. Finally, he couldn't hold back his old face. He cried unwillingly, threw down a ring of heaven and earth unwillingly, and flew into the air like a fire...
"Master Mi, thank you for your kindness. I will learn your experience in casting. The little girl will come to visit you another day. Today I will call you a master..."
The flying figure in front of him staggered and almost fell from the sky.