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Chapter 687: Changes in the Emerald Green Shoots

In the dead of night, after settling the two ladies, Qin Feng returned to his house and began to practice.

In today's world, Hongmeng's immortal energy has returned to the world, and he no longer has to go to Hu Yanxuan to borrow Su Tianyue's Zhaotian Stone.

He closed his eyes, activated the Platinum Life Star, and the Hongmeng Immortal Qi and Netherworld Ghost Qi rolled in, constantly sinking into his divine sea, strengthening the black and white energy in his divine sea.

The black and white energy is Zhulong's remaining divinity in the world. According to the method taught by Master Bao, as long as he refines it with the Hongmeng fairy energy and the ghost energy of the nether world, he will have the opportunity to understand the principles of yin and yang and strengthen himself.

Time passed by in a hurry, and after a long time, Qin Feng took out a breath and sighed: "Compared to Jinyang City, the Hongmeng Immortal Qi and Netherworld Ghost Qi in Fengtian City are still somewhat lacking."

Since Fengtian City has the God-Suppressing Chief and the Tianjian Imperial Master, there are no cracks between the fairy world and the ghost world within a thousand miles, so the concentration of fairy energy and ghost energy is naturally much lower than elsewhere.

However, the spiritual energy here is much richer than that in the outside world. It is no wonder that the second brother once mentioned in a letter sent to him that the cultivation speed of the soldiers in the imperial capital has improved by leaps and bounds, and their strength is far higher than before.

After all, for people outside the fourth level, spiritual energy is the most practical resource for cultivation.

At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly discovered that something strange seemed to have occurred in his divine sea.

He aroused his consciousness to enter the divine sea, and saw that the green thunder shoots he obtained after passing through the hegemonic seal of heaven and earth appeared. Its body swayed slightly, and then left the divine sea with a whoosh, and appeared in the real world.

In the originally quiet night, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth in Fengtian City swept towards this place, and was absorbed by the green buds.

In the howling wind, it seems that you can still hear the babble, as if a newborn baby is jumping for joy there.

Qin Feng couldn't help but feel curious, why he had never seen such a scene when he was in Jinyang City?

"When using the realm, Qilin and this object often appear together. Qilin represents the killing power of the life-destroying thunder palm, but this object has gentle power and can heal all things.

In other words, it represents the power of life.

Could it be that the existence of cracks in the ghost world in Jinyang City makes the death aura too strong and makes it unhappy, so it has not appeared for a long time?"

Qin Feng had such a guess in his mind.

The violent suction lasted for a long time and naturally caused changes in the city.

Fengtian City is blessed with a unique spiritual energy. It is normal for ordinary soldiers to work hard day and night in order to improve their cultivation.

However, many soldiers at home, who were practicing well, suddenly could not feel any spiritual energy at all.

"What...what is going on?" Every soldier looked confused and at a loss.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the buds seemed to be full and stopped moving.

However, its changes did not stop. The soft green light around it flourished, and the vegetation in the courtyard was baptized by the green light and grew vigorously.

Grass and trees sprouted from the ground, reaching half a person's height. The two big trees beside the wall even grew directly over the wall, reaching a height of nearly three feet before stopping.

What surprised Qin Feng even more was that after the green light dimmed, the green bud became the size of a palm and looked like a white ball.

There are green buds on the top of the white ball, and hands and feet as thick as a thumb grow on the left and right sides. Two shiny black eyes appear from the white ball, making it appear innocent and cute.

It floated in the air, looking around blankly, and finally locked its sights on Qin Feng, its small eyes full of joy.

With a squeaking sound, the white ball flew towards Qin Feng and rubbed his cheek affectionately.

Smooth and delicate, as warm as jade...this was Qin Feng's first feeling.

He took the little thing off his cheek and put it in his palm to look at it carefully. The little thing was also looking at Qin Feng, its big eyes glaring at its small ones.

In the end, the little thing was defeated and lay in the palm of his hand in frustration, motionless.

Qin Feng recalled the sporadic scenes when the thundering unicorn fell down when the hegemony of crossing the world was confirmed.

In the vast red thunder pool, the sky is pitch black as far as the eye can see.

The Thunder Qilin was trapped in the thunder pool by countless golden chains. It kept struggling and roaring, but the chains became tighter and tighter.

A hissing melting sound was heard, and the pain made Qilin go crazy.

At that moment, a figure appeared in front of it, holding a green bud in his palm, and the green light repaired Qilin's injuries.

Suddenly a man's voice sounded: "One day, someone will take you away from this place, break away from the constraints of the three realms, and let you regain your freedom.

Now you can only wait patiently and keep waiting until he appears."

After hearing this, Thunder Qilin no longer went crazy, but curled up and lay quietly in the thunder pond.

It was precisely because Qin Feng saw such a scene that when Thunder Qilin's offensive was disintegrated by him, he would take advantage of the situation and say what he said about leading Qilin away, and then successfully deceived Qilin...

And this little white ball can be said to be an unexpected surprise.

More than half a year later, Qin Feng became more and more surprised by the supernatural powers of Qilin and Xiaobai Qiu, and he also became strongly curious about their true identities.

He originally wanted to ask the knowledgeable senior Xuan Yi, after all, Qilin and the little white ball definitely did not belong to this world.

However, after Senior Xuan Yi lent his power to him, he still hasn't woken up until now.

Qin Feng looked down at the small white ball lying comfortably in his palm, and gently poked its belly with his finger. The latter moved its limbs wildly, as if it was ticklish.

"Who are you?" Qin Feng asked aloud.

The only answer he got was babbling.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Feng walked around and arrived at the door of Qin Mansion's study. He turned around and looked around. After confirming that no one was following him, he quietly entered the study and gently closed the door.

Last night, for some unknown reason, his father's murmuring voice sounded in his mind, and then he suddenly thought of the strange dream he had when he was in a coma in the Southern Territory.

In the dream, my father said that he hid his personal money in the study room, in the wall behind the third floor of the bookshelf.

For half a year, Qin Feng never took that dream to heart, and even gradually forgot about it.

But on the first night after returning to the Qin Mansion, he somehow remembered it again, and it could even be said that he was deeply impressed!

After finding the location, he opened the bookshelf and knocked on the wall.

Boom!

It was empty... Qin Feng's eyes widened, he took out the bricks along the cracks, and then saw a wooden brocade box!

"There is actually something?"

Qin Feng opened the brocade box and took a look. The sadness that had been silent for half a year filled his chest again.

He really regrets it, really!

He should have been nicer to his father when he was still alive.

Otherwise, why would the head of the family, who carefully hid his private money, only have a mere thirty taels...

"Dad, I can't help you, kid." Qin Feng choked up.


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