Chapter 288 The Survival Method of Super-Quality Spirit Roots
"What's wrong?" Bei Chenye asked with concern. At the same time, he put his finger on her forehead and checked her pulse carefully.
Mu Qianyu rubbed his nose and said, "I suspect someone is scolding me. I've only been saving people recently and haven't done anything immoral. It's strange."
"The pulse is quite stable, but it's still weak." Beichenye took his hand away and said again: "Don't let your mind fluctuate too much, just rest."
Mu Qianyu nodded: "I know, but when will we return to the imperial capital?"
"Wait until you get better. Riding in the spaceship is very windy and tiring, and your body won't be able to bear it." Beichen Ye said.
Now that the border war is almost over, Lin Zhijie can take care of the rest.
"As you said, I really want to be made of tofu." Mu Qianyu laughed. Fortunately, she didn't have anything to go back to. It was the same everywhere.
Beichen Ye brought a plate of peeled melon seeds in front of her and said, "You are seriously injured this time, so you can't play with it."
Nannan looked at the plate of melon seeds eagerly from the side, and in the end she could shake her little head and lament that her father was too partial, being very strict with herself, and so doting on her mother.
Mu Qianyu was already familiar with Beichen Ye's nagging. In order to prevent him from continuing, he nodded and said, "I know, I just want to have children."
Bei Chenye was then satisfied and continued to peel the melon seeds for her. His slender fingers held the small melon seeds and peeled them off one by one. It even looked a bit pleasing to the eye.
Mu Qianyu ate up a large handful of melon seeds in one gulp and chewed them happily. She felt that with the sun and the father and daughter beside her, her future life would not be any more miserable.
"By the way, let me ask you some words." Mu Qianyu thought of the unfamiliar words he had taken out from the space under the seat in Fengtian Hall and which he had copied from the Super Grade Notes.
She found this book on the way to send Bei Chenxi off to get married, but was kidnapped by Lu Zhengbei before it could be fully deciphered. Since then, she has been busy suppressing the rebellion and has never taken it out again.
"Xiaobao recognizes it." Upon seeing this, Nannan quickly jumped down from the chair that was left alone, ran to the two of them and said, "Xiaobao remembers what daddy taught Xiaobao. You can check it, daddy."
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She finally found the opportunity to get together, but she had to behave well so that her parents would not only see her as the other person, but also her.
Beichenye glanced at the words on the paper, and then said to his daughter very seriously: "Xiaobao will go to the backyard to play first. Dad and mother have something to say."
"Oh." Although Nannan was a little disappointed, she also guessed that her parents were going to have serious business, so she cooperated and took Haitang to play in the garden.
"Isn't it mysterious to just ask a word?" Mu Qianyu said and laughed again: "Is it because you don't recognize it but you can't say it in front of the child?"
Bei Chenye turned a deaf ear to these words, and immediately raised his head and said, "Have you found the book describing the super-grade spiritual roots? Is this a rare word compiled from it?"
"You can tell from these dozens of words?" Mu Qianyu scratched his head.
She originally wanted to understand what was written on it first, and then decide whether to show it to Beichen Ye, but now it seems that she can't hide it anymore.
"Bring it here, I'll decipher it for you." Beichenye stretched out his hand without refusal.
This was why he was searching for the Immortal Mansion, and now that he had finally gotten the result, he felt so complicated that it was difficult to express in words, so he simply said less.
"Oh." Seeing that he couldn't hold it back, Mu Qianyu handed over the pamphlet.
Although her posture was relaxed, there was still a trace of nervousness in her eyes. After all, her fate was probably recorded in them.
Beichen Ye took it and couldn't wait to open it and read, turning the pages very quickly.
Mu Qianyu licked his slightly dry lips and pretended to eat the fruit calmly, but his eyes kept looking at Beichenye. Beichenye's brows were furrowed together, and he looked a little entangled in the application.
Mu Qianyu wiped the sweat from his hands again, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.
In her previous life, she was lying on the hospital bed, and the doctor next to her would study her cases like this, which made her nervous every time.
Mu Qianyu shook his head to stop thinking about it, took two more deep breaths, and waited for the final result.
Beichen Ye turned to the last page and smiled.
"Swallowing the sky with breath, good, good idea." Beichen Ye couldn't help but read it out.
Mu Qianyu suddenly nodded when he heard this: "So that word is niantun. I can't understand it no matter what?"
Beichenye looked at her again and said, "Madam, there is hope. Although it is not easy, I think we can do it."
"Tell me about it." Mu Qianyu became excited after realizing it.
"It says that super-grade spiritual roots are also very rare in the previous civilization, and they are also jealous of heaven, but some people have found a way to survive." Beichen Ye first talked about it before saying: "That side is washed by strong luck.
My body will finally defeat the way of heaven."
Mu Qianyu had a confused expression on his face: "Can you make it easier for people and what is luck?"
Bei Chenye nodded patiently and said: "Luck is the foundation of a dynasty's existence. From the emperor down to the ninth-rank officials in the dynasty, there are different levels of luck."
"That is to say, if I want to accumulate luck, I need..." Mu Qianyu thought for a moment and said, "Be an official or an emperor?"
"Yes, the vast majority of practitioners in this world follow the path of immortality, and very few people practice Qi Luck, so few people have discovered this."
"It is written here that there was once a super-grade spiritual root who found this way of survival and eventually became an immortal emperor." Beichen Ye said with some excitement.
Mu Qianyu blinked: "Great Emperor?"
Is it a bit hard to be an emperor?
"This way we will have a solution." Beichen Ye said, picking up Mu Qianyu, spinning him around a few times and saying, "I will make you break through the heavens and live a long time."
"You just keep talking, don't move your hands." Mu Qianyu was a little dizzy from being shaken by him, and said with a smile.
"I'm so happy." Beichen Ye said, then put Mu Qianyu back on the seat and asked, "Do you want to take medicine?"
Mu Qianyu shook his head: "No, it's just that if there is such a method, why is our current civilization so secretive that nothing has been passed down?"
"I think it was sealed as a top secret." Bei Chenye analyzed: "Super-grade spiritual roots seem to be very suitable for cultivating luck. The emperor who once relied on this to kill his blood was also afraid of competitors."
Mu Qianyu nodded after hearing this and said, "That makes sense, but am I suitable?"
She has always despised trouble, and knows nothing about managing government affairs. Even now, she lacks interest in learning. I wonder if she is really suitable to strive for hegemony and become an emperor?
Her ambition has always been to be an idle cloud and wild crane.