Feng Xuan thought deeply for a moment and answered Qing Ling's question, "The spirit of wood is a life form that gathers the mutation of wood attribute elements to produce spiritual intelligence. Just like you said that every element has life, in fact, the spirit of wood
The spirit is the mature form of life in those elements.”
Seeing Qing Ling's understanding nod, Feng Xuan continued, "Don't think that because there are many elements, there will be many wood spirits. In fact, this is not the case. The life span of each wood spirit is longer than that of the demon clan. Maybe
It has existed since ancient times, and it is possible that it has been conceived until now and has become a spirit. In this world, wood spirits are rare and rare. In the past, I only heard that there might be one in Shiwandashan, but I never thought that it would actually appear.
.”
Feng Xuan's explanation gave Qing Ling a new understanding of the wood spirit. Such a rare thing would be encountered by Yuan Fengchi. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
When she was about to ask about this, Qing Ling pointed at Yuan Fengchi, who was in concentration and continued to improve his cultivation, and asked Feng Xuan, "Then he..."
Feng Xuan seemed to have known Qing Ling's thoughts, and explained before she could finish asking, "According to what you said before, it should be that Yuan Fengchi's training is special, and something caught the attention of the Wood Spirit, so he
Inadvertently fused with him. If there was no Wood Spirit to break through this time, maybe Yuan Fengchi could break through directly to the integration stage. However, with the presence of the Wood Spirit, some of his true energy must be taken away, so he can
At the late stage of distraction, Yuan Fengchi has reached his limit."
Qing Ling nodded slowly, breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed lightly, "It turns out that the existence of the Wood Spirit is not a good thing. Unfortunately, if Yuan Fengchi's strength can reach the integration stage, it will definitely be a good thing for the team.
.”
Qing Ling's thoughts were different from Feng Xuan's. Feng Xuan chuckled and said in a preaching tone to Qing Ling, "You are wrong. Although Yuan Fengchi has not reached the integration stage this time, he will have it from now on.
If you master the Spirit of Wood, it means that your strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and his wood-attribute spells will also be more powerful. If you don’t believe me, Xiao Qingling can wait until he wakes up to try it."
With Feng Xuan's words, Qing Ling was surprised and put away her regretful mood. She had never thought that among her companions, Yuan Fengchi was the fastest in cultivation. He seemed to be
The sudden rise of a person with a long history and a sudden rise made Qingling unprepared.
"When will he wake up?" At this time, Yuan Fengchi was already cultivating wholeheartedly, and he could not sense anything in the outside world. Qing Ling was worried that he would go crazy after practicing for a long time, so she asked Feng Xuan
ask.
Feng Xuan raised his eyebrows lightly and took two steps forward. He wanted to observe Yuan Fengchi's situation in detail, but he was blocked by a green light curtain that suddenly rose in front of him. The light curtain was like a transparent ball.
With Yuan Feng Chi as the center, the top is filled with ripples of colored glaze, which is full of energy and energy.
Feng Xuan stood there, observed for a while, and then said cautiously to Qing Ling, "It looks like it will take a day or two. After all, it will take some time for him to merge with the Wood Spirit."
With Feng Xuan's guarantee, Qing Ling felt relieved. Perhaps it was because Feng Xuan's strength was unfathomable. In short, Qing Ling would choose to believe his judgment. Sometimes, for a moment, it seemed as if Feng Xuan was
My own reliance is average...
Qing Ling suddenly came back to her senses, shook her head, and shook such thoughts out of her mind. How could she have such thoughts? Feng Xuan is a man who seems to be bohemian, but is actually cold-blooded. He regards human life as nothing, even if it is
The people he knows cannot have any small status in his heart. I am afraid that he is the only exception, and this special case is also because he has intentions for himself.
Qing Ling's daze was noticed by Feng Xuan, who walked to Qing Ling's side gently and suddenly asked loudly, "What? Little Qing Ling finally realizes my importance?"
With a hint of teasing, Qingling shuddered and woke up. Being guessed about her thoughts, she couldn't help but blush, but she and Fengxuan couldn't have any feelings at all, so Qingling said harshly, "No, since Yuanfeng
Chi is not in danger, so let’s go out to the cave and don’t disturb him.”
After saying that, Qing Ling walked out of the cave first.
But Feng Xuan had no intention of letting her leave smoothly. Before Qing Ling turned around, he quickly took her hand and pulled her back gently, causing Qing Ling to lose her footing and fall backwards.
He was caught by Feng Xuan's shoulders and arms.
There was a smile in those narrow eyes, and a few words were spoken softly with a slight movement of the thin lips, "Xiao Qingling, you are so heartless. Are you just turning a blind eye to my expression of love?~~~~"
There was a slight vibrato at the back, as if she was coquettishly treating Qing Ling, and it was so greasy that it made people feel soft.
"Xiao Qingling, since you can't feel my silent expression of love, then let the love come more intensely~~~"