Chapter 7 Be Honest
The endless frost of the sea of consciousness constantly pours into a ball of eternal ice and fire.
After a while, when I saw the woman in the palace dress who seemed to be unable to wipe her face and ask for help, Chen Feng pondered: "The golden sand skeleton sealed by you should be able to provide you with some help. I will not take advantage of you. As for the things left by the little white face after his death, I will also return them to you. This is all I can do for you."
"Thank you~~~ If I could achieve the innate eternal body, I would definitely repay you..." The soul shadow of the woman in the palace dress said with a complicated expression.
"Repay, what do you give me to repay? That is, you can achieve the innate eternal body, and you will start like me. Judging from your desire to change the nature of your spiritual consciousness, you can guess a few points, and you are not sure at all, otherwise you wouldn't ask for help from me." Chen Feng smiled and teased the woman in the palace dress with a playful look on his face.
The woman in the palace dress was annoyed and cold, and she faintly felt a little lonely: "If I can't succeed, wouldn't I take advantage of your wishes? Then the eternal ice and fire will be yours..."
"Woman, we two are just fifty steps and a hundred steps to laugh. Let's rest assured! I have put all the things in the embroidery bag, and you can pull them into the sea of consciousness later." Chen Feng smiled and said with a smile on his lips. The figure transformed from the black fog spiritual consciousness had retreated to the cracks in the sea of consciousness in the frost.
"My name is Qiao Xueqing, don't want women..." The woman in the palace dress was angry, but she did not receive Chen Feng's reply.
On the bed in the west wing, after Chen Feng took back a wisp of black fog spiritual consciousness, he took out the small embroidery bag from his arms with some pain.
"Buzz~~~"
Without giving Chen Feng a chance to regret, Lingyu, a woman in the palace dress, burst out the frost and cloudy charm, and reduced the embroidered bag and rolled it back.
Seeing the treasure disappeared, Chen Feng took a deep breath: "This is not warm yet, you are so stingy!"
"This is not your thing, you are simply a bastard who takes advantage of others..." The angry voice of the woman in the palace dress showed a sense of silence.
"If I hadn't saved you, you would have been making noise here. Eight hundred times would have died. Be honest." Chen Feng was also extremely annoyed and pinched the cracked face of a woman in the palace dress on the bed.
"Click!"
Although Chen Feng did not exert force, the face of the woman in the palace dress was still like broken porcelain, shattering a small piece.
"Uh~~~ I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it. I didn't expect your body to be so fragile!" Seeing the woman in the palace dress frustrated and a cold inside, Chen Feng apologized with awkward smile.
"Damn it, take your dirty hands away and don't touch me..." The roar from the spiritual consciousness of a woman in the palace dress sounded, giving Chen Feng a feeling of trying to find him.
Seeing that someone had walked into the yard outside, Chen Feng quickly made a booing gesture to calm the anger of the woman in the palace: "If you want to achieve the innate immortal body, I will move you to the underground practice room later. I just hope you don't make too much noise. I believe you should have the ability to protect yourself. After I arrange the matter, I will practice with you. You can help me at that time."
"Shameless guy..." Just as Chen Feng left the bed and went out, the somewhat complicated and dissatisfied woman in the palace dress rang again.
"Cruff!"
Chen Feng quickly opened the door, which scared Chen Cai, who was eavesdropping at the door, and shivered.
"Young Master~~~"
Looking at Chen Feng's terrible face, Chen Caiqiang calmed down.
After closing the door, Chen Feng walked to the stone drum pier in the courtyard with a smile and sat down: "Have you informed the head of my affairs?"
Chen Cai knelt in front of Chen Feng with a sad look on his face: "Young Master, I'm really sorry, Chen Cai can no longer serve you. Today, when I returned to the zong mansion, I met Mr. Chen Hao. He and the manager pointed out that I would go over..."
Seeing Chen Cai wiped tears with grief and anger, Chen Feng's wrinkled face had a bit of a sinister smile: "You are really a loyal slave. Since Chen Hao asked you to serve you, that's your blessing. On his side, it's always much better than me, an orphan who has no father or mother, who no one cares about."
"I can't bear to leave you, Young Master, but..." Chen Cai, who was seen by Chen Feng, knelt on the ground, moved forward despite his guilt.
"Since Chen Hao wants you, there is no way, but without your care, my life may be inconvenient in the future!" Chen Feng said with a faint smile.
"There is Chun'er. She's going to find out about the young master. I believe she will come back in the evening." Chen Cai's face was flushed and his tears looked extremely ridiculous.
"You go and report my affairs to the head of the family. What did he say?" Chen Feng asked calmly at Chen Cai who was kneeling in front of him.
Hearing Chen Feng's question about the serious matter, Chen Cai replied with a little hesitation and nervousness: "I was unable to enter the mansion, but Young Master Chen Hao learned about his master's affairs and said he would tell the head of the family..."
"Very good. Since I have done what I have told you, then go on the road sooner." Chen Feng smiled and reached out and grabbed Chen Cai's head with a cover of the sky.
“Woo~~~”
Widths of desolate aura emerged from Chen Feng's five fingers and flowed along Chen Cai's sky spirit cover toward his whole body.
"Young Master~~~"
Chen Cai's face was twisted, and his weak shouts were even difficult to reveal. His body was aging rapidly, and his frightened face had wrinkles within ten breaths.
"puff!"
When the black air returned to Chen Feng's dry claws, under his grasp, Chen Cai's head exploded into ashes as dry and weathered, and even his body was not spared.
Chen Feng smiled and stood up with a robe with a robe on his sleeve. In a strong wind, Chen Cai had been completely destroyed in the world.
First, he carried Qiao Xueqing on the bed in the west wing into the underground practice room. Chen Feng returned to the yard, thinking about his future way out, as if he was waiting for someone.
At dusk, the silenced gate was suddenly pushed open, and a strong boy with rough hands ran in with a look of urgency.
Seeing Chen Feng's terrible face, the boy was slightly shocked and quickly stepped forward and pulled his arm up: "Chen Feng, why are you sitting here? Why are you going to the Zong Mansion to let grandpa and the others see..."
After being pulled anxiously and vigorously by the thirteen-year-old boy, Chen Feng's face, like dry orange peel, twitched and smiled: "Chen Meng, you, a barbarian, will you break my arm if you pull my arm!"
Chen Feng is not unfamiliar with this strong boy. Chen Meng is the son of his third uncle, and the two are cousins, and they have had a good relationship since childhood.
Seeing Chen Feng grinning, Chen Meng was worried about retracting his hand: "The incident of your body being invaded by the disaster has been spread in the family by that guy Chen Hao. What should I do now!"
Chen Meng seemed a little reckless, and the more anxious he was, the less he was.
"What else can I do? In the past, people from the family were not invaded by disaster energy. This was simply powerless. I was already ready to go into seclusion. Before my parents had an accident, I left a natural stone. I was thinking about whether I could rely on it to force the disaster energy out. But life may be longer. Please help take care of the yard during this period." Chen Feng said to Chen Meng with a wry smile.
"Natural Stone, what is that?" Chen Meng asked stupidly.
"It is recorded in "The Legend of Lingxu Qi" that the natural stone is a top-grade spirit stone, containing powerful spiritual energy of life. For practitioners, it can also have the miraculous effect of living dead flesh and bones. You must keep this matter confidential and do not mention a word to others." Chen Feng explained with a smile.
"The best spirit stone!"
Chen Meng's mouth was a little unscrupulous and said in horror.
For Chen Meng, not to mention the best spirit stone, even the low-level spirit stone is only one, so he is reluctant to use it.
Chen Meng had heard of "The Legend of Lingxu Qiwu" but the treasures and cultivation items introduced in it were all unattainable for him.
"Don't worry, I will definitely keep the secret for you. When I look back, I will say that you are in seclusion and ask my father to take care of you in the clan. I hope you can be safe and sound. The family competition has been postponed. I guess I will have to wait for another one or two years. I heard from my father that it was because of the abnormal relationship in the Cangsha desert. If I wait for another one or two years, maybe some children in the family will show their talents." After speaking, Chen Meng seemed a little puzzled.
When Chen Meng heard what he said, Chen Feng understood a little bit of the meaning.
When the disaster disappears and the spiritual energy in the desert rises, give the family children more time. Perhaps some young children with potential will awaken their talents and foundations that were buried due to difficult environments in the past.
"I don't have much chance to postpone the family competition. You have to work hard and strive for a good opportunity to "send the immortal gate". Maybe with the help of the family, you can find a good immortal cultivation sect." Chen Feng smiled and encouraged Chen Meng.
Chen Meng clenched his fists with rough hands: "I heard that Chen Hao is already a powerful person in the seventh level of Qi refining. I have only barely reached the fourth level of Qi refining. I have to work harder..."
I don’t know if it’s because of the memory, but when Chen Feng faced the young Chen Meng, a strong sense of brotherhood actually arose.
Because Chen Feng's parents were damaged in the Immortal Cultivation Sect, he became an orphan when he was eight years old. Few children of the Chen clan were willing to have any contact with Chen Feng.
Only the honest Chen Meng has a good relationship with Chen Feng. This kind of brotherly relationship that has been formed since childhood is particularly valuable in a big family with potential competition.
"Just do your best. You focus on refining your body, but you can't practice too hard. It will hit the limit of your body. It is also a kind of squeeze on the potential of your body. It must be supplemented so that you will not hollow out the body's foundation due to excessive fatigue, resulting in difficult-to-recover damage." Chen Feng looked at Chen Meng's rough hands and reminded.
Because he knows Chen Meng very well, Chen Feng knows that Chen Meng is not much different from his previous innate qualifications, and there is a huge gap between him and Chen Hao, who is a descendant of his family's branch, in terms of innate cultivation qualifications.
Chapter completed!