Spirit Vessel - Chapter 938
[Chapter 938 The matter of women]
Deep in the bamboo forest, there are few fairy clouds.
A luxuriant sacred tree rose from the ground, and the lush fairy spirits seemed to be able to tower into the sky and rain down one after another.
This is the Heavenly Witch God Tree.
The goddess of the goddess was sitting under the tree, wearing a white robe, her body was covered with jade, her eyebrows were clear, and she had an indescribable celestial rhythm on her body.
Feng Feiyun passed by here, stopped, and stared at her for a long time, with a feeling of boredom in his heart.
Acquaintance with this goddess is definitely a beautiful event worthy of his recollection. He meets a beautiful woman in the ice cave, and then it is a dream like a night of spring. If any man has such an experience, he will always take it out and think about it. think.
If you can get a woman like the Heavenly Witch and Goddess to accompany you, it will definitely be the biggest thing in life. It is estimated that even the emperor can give up the throne for it.
She opened her eyes, the haze on her body dissipated, revealing a sober and refined fairy face, she stared at Feng Feiyun, very calm, like a clear lotus spreading its leaves.
“Your cultivation has improved again.” Feng Feiyun didn’t know what to say to her. After all, he didn’t have a deep friendship with the goddess, and he didn’t know her very well.
She took the Heavenly Witch Tree back into her body, and Shi Shiran stood up with a graceful figure and fluttering long hair, and said lightly, “But not as fast as yours. Are you here to see Miss Luofu?”
Feng Feiyun naturally knew that it was absolutely unwise to talk about another woman in front of a woman, and said: “Your cultivation has reached the peak of the third level of Nirvana, I have a Nirvana Pill here, you are here When preparing for the fourth Nirvana, you can take it.”
The eyes of the witch and goddess are black and white, like the eyes of a newborn baby, without any impurities, she gave Feng Feiyun a deep look, and did not reject his kindness, and accepted the Nirvana Pill.
“This… By the way, you are practicing the magic of the tree. I got a holy root here. Maybe only you can help me wake it up and grow into a holy tree again.”
Feng Feiyun took out the holy tree root left after the withered fruit tree and handed it to her.
This is the holy root left behind after the death of a holy tree. It is pregnant with the vitality of the holy tree. If it is given to a monk who is proficient in the “Wood Spirit Dao”, it may be able to grow a holy tree in the future.
If a holy tree can be born in the kingdom of heaven, then the value is too great, enough to increase the cultivation environment of the kingdom of heaven several times.
The Heavenly Witch Goddess is obviously much more interested in Sheng Mugen than Feng Feiyun.
Her jade fingers were slender, and she held the sacred wood root in her hand. A trace of brilliance overflowed from her fingers, blending with the sacred root. Immediately, the sacred root erupted with extreme vitality, and the shrubs in the entire bamboo forest began to grow rapidly. When they got up, green spirit grasses grew out of the gaps in the soil, emitting a radiant brilliance.
She slowly let go of her hand, and the sacred root had already sent out an extremely small spore, which was bright and bright, and countless pure auras flowed out of the spore.
Feng Feiyun was also very surprised, a holy tree said that it would take decades to germinate, but at this moment, in a short period of time, a spore has already been sent out.
This is incredible.
The celestial face of the Heavenly Witch Goddess finally showed a hint of joy, and said: “The strong wood spirit is definitely the root of the sacred tree, and it may grow into a sacred tree in the future. Moreover, the root of the sacred tree is very important to me. Cultivation is of great benefit, Feng Feiyun, will you leave it to me to cultivate it?”
Feng Feiyun looked at her beautiful face with a smile, and his heart was not only a little lost.
“What are you looking at?”
“You are so beautiful when you smile.” Feng Feiyun said from the bottom of his heart, just now he almost went to hug her in his arms.
When the goddess of the goddess heard this, she immediately thought of what happened in the ice palace, and immediately stopped laughing.
The atmosphere seemed awkward.
“Master, master, Nalan Xuejian, she is…”
Luo Yu’er just ran over when she saw Feng Feiyun and the goddess of the witch standing there. Seeing that the atmosphere was a little off, she immediately stopped and said hesitantly, “I…I passed by…”
She turned and ran back!
“Luo Yu’er!” Feng Feiyun called out.
Luo Yu’er stopped immediately, kept pulling her hair, biting her crystal clear lips lightly, not daring to look directly at Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun walked behind her, patted her shoulder with his arm, then walked to her front, stretched out a finger, scratched gently on her Qiong nose, and said with a smile: “Nalan What happened to her?”
Luo Yuer was very afraid of Feng Feiyun, she had a shadow on Feng Feiyun since she was a child, and at the same time had some strange feelings for him, she stared into Feng Feiyun’s eyes and said: “Nalan she called again, saying she wanted Luo Sister Fu knows how powerful she is, Nalan she… she is fierce now…”
“She hit you?” Feng Feiyun said.
“That’s not true, but… She forced me to poison her, or she would shave my hair.” Luo Yu’er said timidly, blinking her eyes, as if she was about to burst into tears.
“Poisoned, by whom?” Feng Feiyun’s eyes sank.
“Sister Luofu.” Luo Yu’er said again, “But that time, she was stopped by the Master of Wine and Meat. She should have said something angry, so don’t hit her.”
“She’s about to shave your hair, and you still speak for her?” Feng Feiyun smiled.
Luo Yu’er said: “The matter of shaving her hair is… it is… Wu Buddha gave her an idea.”
“Who gave her the idea of poisoning?” Feng Feiyun said.
Luo Yu’er hesitated, lowered her pretty face, and said, “I…I don’t know…”
“If you don’t tell me, I’ll shave your hair now and make you a little nun.” Feng Feiyun said.
Luo Yu’er said quickly, “It was Sister Luo Fu’s younger sister who gave her the idea.”
“Long Cangyue!” Feng Feiyun muttered to himself.
Yes! Long Cangyue and Feng Feiyun were engaged long ago, they were Feng Feiyun’s fiancée, and they had also competed with Long Luofu for the throne of the emperor before, so the two were dead enemies.
Originally, if Long Cangyue married Feng Feiyun, she would definitely be the wife, but she never thought that Long Luofu would be the first to be pregnant with Feng Feiyun’s child.
Long Cangyue grew up in Ji Family, unlike Long Luofu, who lived in the imperial palace of the imperial city, and was loved by thousands of people.
Long Luofu stole the position of her princess, robbed her of the throne, and now came to rob her man.
With her character, not to mention poisoning Long Luofu, even if she slashed Long Luofu’s heart by a thousand swords.
This matter is indeed difficult to handle, and Feng Feiyun also feels a little headache. If you want to untie the knot between the two of them, easier said than done?
Obviously they are sisters, but now they have become hostile to each other.
Feng Feiyun felt that he was too indecisive emotionally, perhaps this was why Shui Yueting was able to kill him in a previous life.
Even the strongest person in the world has weaknesses. Once someone knows his weakness, he will die.
The most urgent task is to deal with Nalan’s thorn first.
Feng Feiyun took out a defensive talisman and a lightning talisman, handed them over to Luo Yuer, patted her thin and fragrant shoulder, and said, “If Nalan dares to bully you again in the future, you will use the lightning talisman to scare her. I made a delicious vegetarian meal, we will eat together today, and Nalan gave it to me.”
Luo Yu’er was also a slim beauty, holding the two talismans Feng Feiyun gave her, her heart “thumped” until Feng Feiyun was far away, she was still there. I don’t know if she was thinking about hitting Nalan with the talisman she got in her hand, or why Feng Feiyun gave her the talisman?
When Feng Feiyun walked down to Long Luofu’s attic, she was standing in the bamboo forest outside the attic, holding a spirit sword, cut off a thin green bamboo, took the straightest part of it, Make a flute or flute.
Feng Feiyun was quite curious and walked over.
She was wearing a golden robe, with a splendid figure and long flowing hair. Although she had been pregnant for more than two years, her lower abdomen was still very flat, not like a woman with jade, but more like a noble lady.
“Do the flute?” Feng Feiyun slowly walked over from the mist of the bamboo forest.
Holding a small knife, she was still doing her own thing, ignoring Feng Feiyun, her slender fingers quickly carved on the green bamboo, picking off strands of bamboo slag, and suddenly her eyes became very sharp, and she pinched with two fingers. With a small knife, it shoots towards the sky.
“Bang!”
The knife was shattered by a Buddha seal and turned into metal powder.
“Long Luofu, what kind of child are you pregnant with? You haven’t given birth after two years of pregnancy. I think you are deliberately deceiving. Feng Feiyun’s tender head has never seen a pregnant woman, and you were deceived by you, but But you can’t deceive me, see if I won’t come to expose you today.”
Nalan Xuejian stepped on the green lotus, with a Buddha ring on her head, her body was slender, and the white Buddha light flowing from her body descended from the sky, pointing at Long Luo and floating in the past.
Long Luofu stood there proudly, with her chest held high and her eyes full of ridicule, standing there quietly, still having the demeanor of a female emperor, Mount Tai collapsed in front of her and her color remained the same, leaving Nalan alone. Xue Jian pointed at her.
Nalan Xuejian’s finger didn’t touch her in the end, and stopped three inches in front of her, “Uh, today Miss Ben has something important to deal with, so I’ll let you go, and I’ll teach you a lesson tomorrow. ”
After saying this, she turned around quickly, swallowed her tongue, and flew up, trying to escape.
Feng Feiyun carried his hands on his back, with a valiant appearance, handsome eyebrows, a faint red light in his eyes, and two crimson brilliance flew out, slashing to the sky, forcing Nalan back from above.
“Xuejian, since you’re here, let’s stay and have a meal! I’ve already asked Yu’er to cook a vegetarian meal.” Feng Feiyun put away the demonic light in his pupils and smiled lightly.
Nalan Xuejian’s hair was scorched by the red brilliance, and she was so puffed up that she gritted her teeth and said, “Eat all you want!”
Long Luofu took out another knife and continued to carve the flute in his hand, looking extremely relaxed.
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