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Chapter two hundred and sixty-two mother-of-pearl

"Is this Fritillaria Lake?" Wu Feng stood next to a vast lake that was almost as unobstructed as the sea.

Hong Yue stood beside him and replied softly:

"Yes, that's it."

Fritillaria Lake is located directly north of the plain where Baihuazhuang is located. It is not too far away, but it is like a sea, connecting with the sky.

The sun shines on the lake, and people can be seen breaking out of the lake from time to time.

"You haven't told me yet, what's the use of Fritillaria pearls."

"Friends beads can be used to forge their souls," Hong Yue glanced at Wu Feng, "You come from the forbidden land and should know about the devil spirit. The mother beads in the Friends Lake were born from the devil spirit."

"Oh?" Wu Feng became interested. If the mother bead was born because of the demon spirit, it might be absorbed by himself like the residual soul of the demon spirit, and strengthened his spiritual consciousness.

"Follow me."

Hong Yue said lightly, a light blue light flashed on her body, and then she jumped into the lake.

Wu Feng did not need to breathe, so naturally there was no question of whether he could water. He followed Hong Yue and entered the water.

The water waves gradually calmed down, and a figure appeared in the position where Wu Feng and Hong Yue were standing before, with a trace of complexity flashing in their eyes.

"Since more than ten years ago, you have turned a blind eye to others and are as cold as a stranger to me. Why do you take care of him so much?"

This person is Lu Wei.

He stood on the shore, his expression constantly changing, and his eyes seemed to be struggling.

"Senior Brother Lu, love must be said loudly! If you don't take the initiative, Senior Sister Hong will be snatched away!" A woman's voice sounded behind him.

"Yes, Senior Brother Lu, that Wufeng is so hateful. You don't let him retreat. If he really falls in love over time and touches Senior Sister Hong... After all, he is Wu Ren's disciple. Even if he wants to join Baihua Village, how could he not mind? What if, what if, if he passes on his dissatisfaction with our Baihua Village to Senior Sister!"

Lu Wei was not surprised by the arrival of the sisters Mu Qing and Mu Ling. Hong Yue and Wu Feng's whereabouts were revealed to him.

The whole Tenghua lineage heard about the grudge between the two sisters and Wu Ren, so they naturally understood that they were killing people with a knife and letting themselves deal with Wu Feng.

However, even though he knew the whole story, he was still so jealous that he was going crazy when he saw Hong Yue and Wu Feng being his companion every day.

Lu Wei turned around and looked at Mu Qing and Mu Ling coldly, slowly entered the water, and dived down.

"Hmph, why are you so fierce!" Mu Ling grimaced at the place where Shuibo dispersed.

"You said there shouldn't be any big deal, right?" Mu Qing was frightened by Lu Wei's look.

Mu Ling said with some uncertainty:

"It shouldn't be possible. Senior Brother Lu will teach him a lesson at most. He can't kill him. He will be with his senior sister! If you want me to tell me, I'll probably make him look ugly and make his senior sister look down on him."

"Hope."

Mu Qing always felt a little uneasy when he looked at the lake where there were only the waves of the wind.

About twenty minutes later, under the guidance of Hong Yue, Wu Feng arrived at a basin-like location at the bottom of the lake.

After dozens of meters of lake water weakened layer by layer, the sun shone on the bottom of the lake, leaving only a dark glow. If the lake water had not been clear, it would have been dark.

A faint white light emanated from Hong Yue's body, which clearly reflected the things within ten meters of nearby.

She looked at Wu Feng who was following her in a little surprised, and saw that his hair was slightly floating with the waves, but it still maintained a soft texture, as if it was not wet by the water flow.

And the same is true for his clothes.

In order to get into the water this time, Hong Yue specially changed into clothes that were soaked in water that would not be transparent. However, Wu Feng was wearing daily clothes. Unexpectedly, it was no different from not getting wet.

Wu Feng noticed Hong Yue's gaze and thought to himself that if she asked, she could only surrender the skills she had practiced.

But with her personality, she probably kept it in her heart.

After swimming for a while, Hong Yue suddenly stopped. Wu Feng thought about what had happened just now, but he didn't stop for a moment, and his head hit Hong Yue's back.

Hong Yue frowned slightly and looked at Wu Feng with a strange look.

Wu Feng smiled awkwardly and made a sorry lip .

Hong Yue didn't do anything more, just took a few steps to the side and pointed his finger at a location at the bottom of the lake.

A porcelain white shell the size of an adult's head was lying at the bottom of the lake. At this time, a gap was revealed between the two scallop shells, and some of the shell meat spit out, constantly slashing in the water.

Hong Yue made a gesture to look at me and swam slowly over.

Her swimming posture was very light and did not stimulate much water flow. The shell seemed to have no idea of ​​her arrival.

"Why don't you use the Spiritual Art? The Spiritual Art of Baihuazhuang can be transformed into vines, and it should be easy to subdue the mother-in-law, right?" Wu Feng looked at Hong Yue secretly and came to the edge of the shell like a thief, but instead of using the Spiritual Art, he pulled out a small wooden stick and stabbed it in between the small cracks. He couldn't help but wonder.

The wooden stick stuck between the two scallop shells, and the shells closed suddenly but could not be closed, leaving a gap.

After that, Hong Yue summoned a vine and drilled into the shell through the gap. After a while, a pearl the size of an eyeball was rolled out.

Hong Yue pointed toward the water surface, and the two began to rise.

On the surface of the lake, two figures broke out from the water.

Hong Yue looked at Wu Feng's body, but strangely found that his body was indeed wet, not like when he was underwater, although underwater, it seemed dry.

However, she didn't say anything, but just threw the mother beads she had taken out before to Wu Feng.

"You try it. The effect of soul-forging can only be experienced by yourself."

"How to try?" Wu Feng pinched the pearl and thought to himself that he wouldn't want to eat it, right? My body does not have the ability to digest it.

"Just swallow it." Hong Yue's answer made Wu Feng a little helpless.

"It seems that I can only keep it in my body and find time to give it to my clone."

With a murmur in his heart, Wu Feng threw the mother beads into his mouth and swallowed them.

Sure enough, the round pearl fell to her stomach, but there was no reaction at all.

"How?" Hong Yue asked.

"Yeah, that's not bad." Wu Feng called out.

Hong Yue looked at Yan Wufeng strangely, but didn't ask too much. She was not talking too much.

"You have also seen my approach just now. When you do it yourself, remember not to hurt Fritillaria. The Fritillaria in Fritillaria Lake is not easy to reproduce. Also, they are very sensitive to fluctuations in spiritual consciousness. If you use the Spiritual Art near them, they will immediately close the shells."

"No wonder you used a wooden stick to stop it from closing and then take the beads."

Hong Yue nodded and continued:

"Generally, the first level of Na Ling can only stay under the water for half an hour. You can grasp the time yourself and don't rush to achieve success. If you drown under the water, don't say that I, Baihuazhuang, harm you."
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