Fuxi glanced at it and said nonchalantly: "This is the Soul-Forgetting Pill made by Obasan."
"Obasan?" Murong Feixue frowned and asked doubtfully, "Why do you have Obasan's elixir?"
After hearing Murong Feixue's question, Fuxi remembered that for Murong Feixue, Obasan was still the good palace master who wanted to accept her as his disciple and help her out of trouble, so he told the whole story in detail.
Murong Feixue told it once.
"So that's it..." Murong Feixue looked at the small bottle in his hand thoughtfully, and sighed: "I still owe him three conditions, and it seems I have no chance to pay him back."
Fuxi put his arms around Murong Feixue's shoulders: "The reason why he helps you is to use your body and soul to refine the Loli Pillar. You don't need to feel too apologetic."
Murong Feixue thought about it for a while, then suddenly waved the Soul-Forgetting Pill in front of Fuxi: "In this case, I will accept this Soul-Forgetting Pill, lest you accidentally throw it here and there.
Who ate it!"
Fuxi raised his eyebrows and said, "You can accept it as you wish. Whatever the wife wants, my husband will naturally give it to me."
"Who is your wife!" Murong Feixue kicked Fuxi hard.
When Fuxi finally changed from his crazy state to his normal state, it was almost dark, and Mo Zishang slowly woke up under Shennong's medicine and golden needles.
"Brother! You're finally awake!" Murong Feixue shouted excitedly to Mo Zishang. If it weren't for the fact that Mo Zishang had just woken up, with Murong Feixue's current excited state, she might have come towards Mo Zishang.
Crazy horse roaring and shaking!
Mo Zishang had just woken up and was still a little confused. When he saw Murong Feixue's face suddenly returned to the scene at that time, he asked nervously: "Junior sister, are you okay? Vice President Ning..."
"It's okay." Murong Feixue was very touched. Mo Zishang blocked it for him. When he woke up, the first thing he thought about was himself: "Senior brother, Ning Bo is dead. It's okay now."
"That's good." Mo Zishang seemed to be aware of his gaffe. After a while, he also discovered that he was still injured. He must have been safe so he could have time to heal.
Murong Feixue handed a cup of tea to Mo Zishang, sat aside and asked, "Senior brother, why did you suddenly appear in the holy realm?"
Hearing this, Mo Zishang lowered his head and held the teacup: "That day, you fed me the mist grass, presumably because you didn't want me to get involved in your affairs, but I was ordered by my teacher to protect you, so I couldn't be so hasty.
After I woke up, I found that my cultivation level had reached another level, so I hurriedly inquired about your news and rushed towards the Holy Land."
Murong Feixue recalled the reason for using the mist grass at that time, and said with a slightly embarrassed expression: "It was really a last resort to drug our senior brother at that time."
"It's okay." Mo Zishang's expression was indifferent, and there was no clue: "As soon as I arrived outside the sanctuary, I saw Deputy Ning... Ning Bo swung his dagger towards you, and I didn't want to lose it anymore.
The teacher asked me to save you."
Murong Feixue frowned, Mo Zishang's words were ambiguous, why did he feel so unfamiliar?
Mo Zishang glanced at Murong Feixue, lowered his head and furrowed his eyebrows and said, "Junior sister, I just woke up from a serious injury, and I'm not in good spirits right now. If there's nothing wrong with you, I'll rest first."
Having already talked about this, Murong Feixue naturally understood the situation and had no choice but to say: "Senior brother, have a good rest. I will come see you later."
With the sound of Murong Feixue closing the door, the indifference on Mo Zishang's face faded little by little. He gently placed the teacup that Murong Feixue had just handed him on the small table beside the bed, but looked at it for a long time.
Holding the tea cup for a long time, Mo Zishang sighed and whispered: "Love Tribulation."
Shen Nong looked at Murong Feixue, who was already a bit irritated, and scratched his hair helplessly: "What's the use of asking me about this kind of thing? Why is your senior brother so cold all of a sudden? You ask him!"
Murong Feixue had a sad face: "If I could ask Senior Brother why would I come to ask you?"
"Then ask Fuxi!" Shennong said impatiently, waving his hand in the direction of Murong Feixue: "Anyway, don't come and ask me. My medicine stove hasn't been back for so long, and you messed it up as soon as I came back. It's really
I'm busy sorting it out!" Shen Nong couldn't help but feel distressed when he thought about it. At that time, he was in a hurry to save Mo Zishang, but Murong Feixue picked up the medicine and turned over one piece at a time, and found out that the useful ones were all piled up in a mess.
These are rare medicinal materials!
"Can I ask Fuxi?" After hearing Shennong's perfunctory words, Murong Feixue raised her head and stared at Shennong: "Are you really not going to help?"
Shen Nong looked at Murong Feixue's appearance and asked warily: "What do you want to do?"
"Humph." Murong Feixue snorted, took out a small gray bottle from the tail - it was obtained from Fuxi - and waved it in front of Shennong: "Ou, the master of the Chengxi Hall of Qingyun Academy,
Basang’s Soul-Forgetting Pill.”
As soon as Shennong saw the small bottle, the smile on his face became more flattering: "Oh Feixue, what's our relationship? I just want to find out what Mo Zishang thinks~ Don't worry, I will definitely get it for you.
Here's the information!" As he said that, Shennong stretched out his hand to grab the Soul-Forgetting Pill in Murong Feixue's hand.
It was so easy for Shen Nong to grab Murong Feixue. He turned his backhand and took a step back. Shennong forcefully dropped the place where Murong Feixue was originally standing! Murong Feixue slowly poured out a pill from a small gray bottle.
, protected it with spiritual power to prevent the spiritual power in the medicine from dissipating, and gently placed it in front of Shennong——
"Now, this is the deposit. I will give you everything after you know the truth of the matter."
When Shennong hurriedly used his spiritual power to take the Soul-forgetting Pill, Murong Feixue had already disappeared, leaving Shennong alone to complain: "You know how to squeeze my labor force!"
Shennong studied the soul-forgetting pill left by Obasan all night. The next day when the rooster crowed, the obsessed Shennong was awakened and reminded that he still needed to go to Mo Zishang to talk.
When he arrived at the door of the room where Mo Zishang was sleeping, Shen Nong hesitated for a long time, which made Mo Zishang inside couldn't help but ask softly: "Who is outside?"
Shennong opened the door awkwardly: "It's me."
After a day of cultivation, Mo Zishang, combined with his own cultivation and Shen Nong's always using the best medicine, could no longer see that he was seriously injured. He sat at the table and cupped his hands: "Emperor Shen Nong, thank you for saving your life."
"It's not a big deal." Shennong waved his hand: "This is all because Feixue has been using up her spiritual energy to save you. It's useless to rely on me alone."
"Junior Sister... Thank you so much, Junior Sister." After Mo Zishang finished speaking, he looked at the tea cup on the table and remained silent.
Mentioning Murong Feixue's name, Shen Nong keenly noticed that Mo Zishang's expression dimmed, and quickly chased after him: "That's not good, why don't you come with me to see Feixue!"
Mo Zishang opened his mouth, paused for a moment, and finally said: "I have brought so much trouble to my junior sister. Now that the mysterious person in Baihua Tower has been identified, I will return to the academy soon, so I don't want to disturb her anymore."
Shennong looked at Mo Zishang's expression and compared it with Fuxi's previous performance. What else didn't he understand? Shennong asked Mo Zishang directly: "Do you like Feixue?"
As soon as this question came out, Mo Zishang showed a wry smile: "Is it so obvious? Even Emperor Shennong, who we only met once, saw it?"
"You idiots who are in love all act exactly the same." Shen Nong leaned over and looked at Mo Zishang's expression: "Look, whenever he talks about Feixue, his face is full of affection, and he even risked his life to block a knife for Feixue.
In this case, why were you so cold to Feixue after you woke up?"
"Indifferent?" Mo Zishang seemed to have returned to the cold-hearted Mo Zishang before, and said proudly: "I practice the Lengxin sect. Not to mention being emotional, I try to avoid even the simplest friendship between classmates. Junior sister
It's my love disaster, so I naturally want to avoid falling deeper into it."
For the sake of cultivation. This reason makes Shennong both ridiculous and respectable. The Lengxin Sect is the fastest one to advance in cultivation. The reason is that they are unintentional and ruthless, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with them, and only cultivation is
Everything. Since Mo Zishang chose the cold heart sect, if he persists in Murong Feixue's love path, his cultivation level will not be able to increase, but...
"Is the word "love in the world" something to be avoided if you want to?" Shennong couldn't help but ask.
When Mo Zishang heard this, his expression moved slightly, and finally turned into a long sigh: "Just do your best."
Hearing Mo Zishang's words, Shen Nong touched the Soul-Forgetting Pill he carried with him, and his experimental heart was about to start: "Mo Zishang, it might as well be like this. I have a Soul-Forgetting Pill developed by Obasan here.
, you can forget about Feixue after eating it, and you don’t need to work so hard on yourself."
Shennong's bad idea was to try the Soul-forgetting Pill that he had modified on Mo Zishang, but Mo Zishang was moved. After thinking for a moment, Mo Zishang stretched out his hand to Shennong: "Take the Soul-forgetting Pill."
Give me."
Without thinking, Shennong took out the Soul-forgetting Pill that he had just put in his pocket and contained in a jade box. After Mo Zishang took it, he looked at it blankly, closed his eyes and put it into his mouth without hesitation.
The effect of the Soul-forgetting Pill is indeed miraculous, it melts in the mouth. When Mo Zishang opened his eyes again, Shen Nong felt the change in his aura. If we talk about Mo Zishang just now, the cold aura all over his body was still mixed with some...
There are fireworks in the world, but now Mo Zishang is completely like a banished immortal who does not eat whole grains.
Shennong asked tentatively: "Mo Zishang, how do you feel now?"
Mo Zishang looked at Shennong coldly: "Emperor Shennong is joking, how should I feel?"
"You...remember Feixue?"
"Murong Feixue? The third junior sister who entered Qingyun Academy without taking the exam?" Mo Zishang said quickly: "Of course I remember." As he spoke, he treated Murong Feixue as a stranger.
Shennong was very satisfied with this and patted Mo Zishang on the shoulder: "It's okay. You have just recovered from your serious injury. You should take good care of yourself." After saying that, Shennong flew towards the place where Murong Feixue and Fu Xi were.
Murong Feixue and Fu Xi had been stuck together every day since they confessed their love. Shen Nong found the two of them with almost no effort.
"Feixue!" Shennong shouted excitedly: "I solved the problems of you and Fuxi at once!"
Murong Feixue and Fuxi were very curious and asked in unison: "What do you mean?"
Shennong raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you ask me to ask why Mo Zishang is so cold to you?"
Fu Xi raised his eyebrows: "Feixue, let Shennong ask why Mo Zishang is so cold to you?"
Murong Feixue knelt down in front of Shennong's big mouth. She glared at Shennong and quickly told Fuxi: "We'd better listen to Shennong's explanation of how he solved it first." After saying that, he gave Shennong a self-righteous look and asked Shennong to quickly explain.
.
Shen Nong touched his nose and smiled awkwardly at Murong Feixue before he said, "Mo Zishang practices the cold heart sect. He wants to be ruthless."
"Jueqing?" Murong Feixue felt that she was a little confused: "What does Jueqing have to do with me?"
Hearing Murong Feixue's rhetorical question, Shennong and Fuxi silently reminded Mo Zishang that it was unfortunate to have a crush on such a slow person. Fuxi was also secretly glad that he confessed his love in time. If he had done the same at that time,
Secret love and silent protection... I guess it's Fuxi himself who should light up now!
Shennong explained: "The Lengxin sect has been like this since ancient times. They are ruthless and loveless. All emotional things are obstacles to cultivation, so he has to be cold to you."
Murong Feixue was a bit slow, but not stupid. When Shennong said this, she also reacted: "You mean, senior brother, he treated me..." Murong Feixue didn't know how to continue, and looked towards me as if asking for help.
Fuxi.
Fuxi received the signal for help and held Murong Feixue's hand comfortingly, and continued to ask Shennong: "Then what do you mean when you say it has been solved?"
Shennong said proudly: "Just now, I gave him the Soul-Forgetting Pill."
"The Forgetting Pill!" Murong Feixue exclaimed: "You actually gave him the Forgetting Pill! Shennong!"
"How's it going? Didn't you handle it very well? You and Fuxi's problems were solved at once!" Shennong was still feeling proud and did not notice at all that Murong Feixue's face had turned black at this time.
When Murong Feixue heard Shennong's admission, without saying a word, she raised her hand and summoned a small whirlwind that beat at her fingertips. After summoning the small whirlwind, it flew towards Shennong's hair. For a moment, Shennong could only hear
The scream——
"No! Feixue, what are you doing! Stop! Fuxi! Come and help me!"
After lingering outside Mo Zishang's house for a long time, Murong Feixue finally did not dare to go inside. According to Shennong's description, Mo Zishang probably regarded himself as a stranger.
Fuxi saw Murong Feixue's tangled look and comforted him: "Feixue, don't be nervous. Mo Zishang is still the same Mo Zishang. Leng Xinmen will never be emotional in his life. We will let Mo Zishang have peace in the future."
Only in a place where you can practice quietly can you fulfill Mo Zishang's wish."
Murong Feixue looked at Mo Zishang who was practicing in the yard, and sighed deeply. When he turned to face Fuxi, a relieved smile appeared on his face: "Fuxi, you are right, if you keep struggling with it,
, which is not a good thing for senior brother. Everyone has their own choice. Since senior brother has chosen to practice wholeheartedly in Leng Xin Sect, I should support him."
"You." Fuxi could feel the sadness in Murong Feixue's heart, but this was inevitable. No matter who they were, friends who had always been such good friends would probably be just acquaintances in the future, so they would be sad, but...
Humph, Mo Zishang, you really do have thoughts about Feixue! Fortunately, Shennong came up with the bad idea in time.
No one noticed that after they left, Shennong suddenly opened his eyes, filled with deep struggle and reluctance.
Within a few days, Mo Zishang's injury was completely healed. The Holy Land was not a long-term residence. Several people planned to leave, except Shennong.
"Shen Nong, do you really plan to stay in the Holy Domain?" Murong Feixue asked reluctantly.
Shennong smiled and shook the folding fan that he never left behind: "Besides the Holy Land, where else in this world can I stay without any scruples?"
Murong Feixue had a lot of thoughts in her mind. Shennong had studied poison all his life. Which of those noble and upright people was not afraid of being suddenly poisoned by Shennong's poison? Except in the holy land that was flaunted as a heretic, there was really no place where Shennong could continue to stay!
Just when Murong Feixue was filled with emotion and wanted to say a few more words, Fuxi said angrily at the side: "That's really nice to say. Are you really reluctant to part with the medicine left by Donghuang?"
As soon as these words came out, Shennong's "alone and arrogant" appearance was instantly broken. He smiled and patted Fuxi: "Don't make it so obvious! Even if it is the truth, you can't tell it~"
Murong Feixue was speechless for a moment, and a small whirlwind danced happily on her fingertips. Shennong's face changed drastically when he saw this, and he shouted: "Feixue, take care of yourself all the way, please don't send me far away!" After shouting, Shennong gave a "swish" sound.
He jumped back into his room and closed the door.
"Ahem, we can just get used to Shennong's virtues." Fuxi saw Shennong's door slamming shut in front of the three of them, and he weakly persuaded Murong Feixue.
Murong Feixue shrugged: "Understood, let's go."
Mo Zishang said at this moment: "Junior sister, Emperor Fuxi, it's time for me to go back to the academy."
"What?" Murong Feixue looked at Mo Zishang in surprise, "Why?"
Mo Zishang's face was as calm as water and his voice was smooth as he said: "The reason why I came out of the academy in the first place was to catch that mysterious man. Now that he has been solved, there is no point in staying at the foot of the mountain any longer."
Murong Feixue looked at Mo Zishang's expression and forced a smile: "Okay, then let's say goodbye."
Mo Zishang handed over his hand and said, "See you later."
Huh... Murong Feixue took a long breath and looked at the sky in the distance: "Fuxi, do you think there really is no such thing as a banquet that never ends?"
Fuxi didn't make a sound and silently held Murong Feixue's hand. The two of them had a clear understanding of each other. Even if there is really no banquet in the world, I will not leave you.
After a while, Fuxi once again put on a playful smile: "Feixue, what are you afraid of? Although there is no such thing as a banquet in the world, we can still hold a banquet!"
"What?" Murong Feixue didn't understand and asked in confusion.
"Our wedding banquet." After Fuxi finished speaking, he looked at Murong Feixue's angry and blushing face with a smile. Murong Feixue wanted to raise his hand to knock Fuxi on the head, but found that Fuxi was already prepared and held his hands tightly.
Holding Murong Feixue's hands, Murong Feixue couldn't move at all!
"Get out of here!" Several tails appeared behind Murong Feixue, hitting Fuxi again and again.
Fuxi dodged and jumped forward a long distance. The two of them drove noisily all the way to Fuxi's house.
A long time later, many legends spread in the world. For example, the Mo family in Qingyun Academy had not left the mountain gate for hundreds of years, but it was said that the Mo family loved the snow the most in winter; for example, on the day of Emperor Fuxi's wedding
, the crowds of people saw Emperor Fuxi being slapped away by the Nine-tailed Meow...
Ha, if you like the cute version, don’t forget to read the new book, which has been renamed "Phoenix Shocks the World: The Most Beautiful and Proud Concubine"
