Gu Qingxi's words made Feng Xiantian and the others excited. If Qingxi could really recover her spiritual power, it would be completely different.
The little boy put his hand on Gu Qingxi's hand expectantly and began to form a contract.
But there was no response.
Everyone waited patiently for a while, but there was still no response.
"Oh, it seems that the contract can only be made with one person." Gu Qingxi was not surprised.
The little boy looked at his hands in confusion, and then at the calm look on Gu Qingxi's face. He always felt as if he had been deceived.
No, it doesn’t seem like it, I was definitely deceived!
He was deceived into forming a contract with his father, but not with his master!
The little boy became angrier and angrier as he thought about it, and started wailing at the top of his lungs.
This made Feng Xiatian feel very distressed and she started to tease her.
As a result, Gu Qingxi shouted angrily: "Shut up! Your father and I are so good, forming a contract with him is the same as forming a contract with me."
The little boy's howling was so easy that he stopped crying, looked at Gu Qingxi, and asked twitchingly: "Really, really?"
"Really!" Gu Qingxi said with certainty, and then began to lie to Dafa, "You can just follow your father. If I need your help in making alchemy, just come over. It's not good for the two of us to love and protect you if you sign a contract with one person.
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The little boy was startled, thought for a while, then burst into tears and smiled: "You said you would take good care of me. Thinking about it this way, I seem to have made a lot of money."
"Yes, yes." Gu Qingxi nodded.
Liao Kong: "..." Is it really good to fool the spirit fire like this? And make a lot of money? Who makes the profit? One spirit fire can be used by two people! Even the donkeys in the village dare not use it like this.
Tantai Yang: "..." If you hadn't kicked him just now, I would have truly believed that you would love and protect him.
Feng Xiatian's face was complicated and speechless. Qingxi was Qingxi, what else could he say?
After Gu Qingxi finished fooling the little boy, he began to think about another question.
"Good boy, do you have a name?" Feng Xiantian squatted in front of the little boy and asked in a warm voice. After signing the contract, Feng Xiantian felt that the child in front of her became more affectionate.
"No, master, will you get me one?" The little boy looked up at Gu Qingxi and asked.
"Call it Mu Mu, or Mu Huo?" Gu Qingxi said casually.
"Dad, please give me a nice name." The little boy didn't seem to hear Gu Qingxi's words, turned to look at Feng Xiantian, and said in a cute tone.
Gu Qingxi: "..." This little bastard dares to dislike the name he chose? Is this questioning his ability to name? The naughty kid is still an unpleasant naughty kid!
Feng Xiantian brought out her lifelong literary talent, thought about it again and again, and then said: "With my father's surname, Feng Muhua, you will definitely be a handsome man with unparalleled splendor in the future."
"Dad, it's the best! I like this name. Feng Muhua!" Wood Spirit Fire, who was happy to mention the new name, shook his head happily.
Gu Qingxi was heartbroken, how could he still be so handsome? The naughty boy would also be a big bear when he grew up!
"Actually, I thought of a way before, which is to build a blasting array to blow up this place. But the formation requires the infusion of spiritual power to touch the formation. The problem is that none of us have spiritual power. I want to try if I can use sword energy to replace the spiritual power. Power, pour it in and trigger the formation." Only then did Gu Qingxi express his thoughts.
From a scientific perspective, the spiritual power required to touch the formation is a kind of energy.
And sword energy is also a kind of energy.
Energy can be converted into each other.
In principle, sword energy, as a kind of energy, can also trigger formations.
But the premise is how to convert sword energy into an energy body that is similar to spiritual power.
After conversion, if the properties are the same, it can be triggered.
It sounds simple, but in fact it is almost impossible to operate.
No one can use sword energy like this, never.
"It sounds, it seems, impossible." Feng Xiatian thought for a while and denied it.
"I've never heard of this method." Liao Kong said.
"However, you can give it a try." Tantai Yang said gently, "Just because it didn't happen before doesn't mean it won't happen in the future. All cultivation methods were thought up by people. Maybe you will be the first person to touch the formation with sword energy? "
When Gu Qingxi heard Tantaiyang's words, she smiled slightly and nodded gently. Tantaiyang was really like a gentle and tolerant calm lake.
"Let's go back and try." Gu Qingxi said.
Although Gu Qingxi came up with this method, she knew very well that it was very difficult.
This kind of operation is tantamount to using lightning from the sky to trigger the lighting equipment in the house. It is whimsical and even more difficult.
"Can you blow up the border here?" Gu Qingxi turned to ask Feng Muhua.
"No. There is no spiritual power here. My strength has been weakened a lot now, and I can barely keep my human form. It will consume less if I keep my human form." Feng Muhua shook his head.
"Tch." Gu Qingxi rolled her eyes. You can blow them in, but you can't blow them out, so what's the use of you?
However, Gu Qingxi did not say these words. It was not because she was afraid of hurting Feng Muhua's heart, but because she was afraid that Feng Muhua would start crying and make Feng Xiantian sad, and then she would get upset.
"Chop some more firewood." After Gu Qingxi finished speaking, he took out the knife he had retrieved from the body before and handed it to Feng Muhua, "Go and chop some firewood."
"Ah?" Feng Muhua's eyes widened, and he pointed at himself with his little finger, saying in disbelief, "Me? I want to chop too? I'm still a child!"
"You're a child..." Gu Qingxi wanted to say something rude. What a child! He could turn into a human form. He had existed for at least thousands of years. How could he have the nerve to say that he was a child?
Before Gu Qingxi could scold him, Feng Xiantian took the knife and said hurriedly: "I'll come, I'll help the child chop."
"Daddy is the best!" Feng Muhua praised Feng Xiatian in a sweet voice, hugged Feng Xiatian's thigh, and smiled with his eyes wide open.
"Dad, help you, let's go, let's go." Feng Xiatian hugged Feng Muhua and went to chop wood.
Gu Qingxi looked at this scene speechlessly, and said after a long time: "A loving father often loses his son!"
She could tell that Feng Xiatian was eaten to death by this wood spiritual fire. This doting look was really hard to see!
"Qing Xi, how did you recognize that he was a wood-type spirit fire?" Liao Kong came over and asked in a low voice.
Anyway, he didn't notice it.
Tantai Yang also had a curious look on his face. He later found out why Gu Qingxi and the others fell into this space. It was because they encountered the wood spirit fire. Unexpectedly, the wood spirit fire also fell into this space.
However, how did Gu Qingxi recognize the wood spirit fire? He was also very curious about this. He also didn't realize that the child was the wood spirit fire at all.
Gu Qingxi was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Maybe it's the instinct of hatred behind the hair."
Tantai Yang: "..."
Liao Kong: "..."
What Qing Xi said made sense, and they couldn't refute it.
After cutting the firewood, Gu Qingxi walked in front carrying a large bundle of firewood, and the others walked behind and went down the mountain.
Then I met an acquaintance at the foot of the mountain.