The child immediately froze on the spot and could not move.
It turned out that the meridians had been sealed by Chen Feng.
Seeing this scene, the woman knew that she was no match for Chen Feng.
She plopped down, knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and begged: "Please, don't touch the fog spirit. Come at me if you have anything!"
"I will serve as your slave, please let the mist spirit go."
Chen Feng shook his head and said: "I told you a long time ago that I have no ill intentions towards you, you don't have to believe it!"
He was really helpless.
He obviously had no ill intentions towards these two people, but these two people didn't know why, but they were very afraid of him.
But at the same time, Chen Feng also felt a trace of pity in his heart.
It must be because they have been deeply hurt by others before.
Hearing Chen Feng say this at this time, the woman's face showed a look of surprise, and she looked at Chen Feng, her eyes full of thinking.
Under such circumstances, Chen Feng still said this, which made her somewhat believe it.
Chen Feng smiled and said: "You two, with your strength in front of me, if I really wanted to kill you and do you harm, I would have done it long ago. Why wait until now?"
"I just want to know where you are from."
He smiled slightly, pointed to the words Mirror Valley, and said: "This valley was originally a land without one."
"However, now that I have entered the Xuanyuan family's inner sect, I have chosen this valley. This will be my place of practice from now on."
He smiled slightly, and that smile looked extremely bright and gentle in the sunshine: "From now on, we will all be neighbors. Since we are neighbors, we must get to know each other, right?"
After hearing this, the woman finally believed him.
She let out a long breath and relaxed. There was a hint of sigh on her face. She looked at Chen Feng and said, "It seems that the young master is really a good person."
"Of course!" Chen Feng waved his hand, untied the child's meridians, threw it to the woman, and said:
"Follow him, lest this little guy hate me again."
The kid looked at Chen Feng with a shy face and said, "Are you really not going to do anything bad to us?"
"Of course it's true." Chen Feng said.
The woman walked up to Chen Feng, still a little cautiously, and then she gently bent down and saluted.
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment when he saw her salute.
Because her etiquette is clearly an ancient etiquette from thousands of years ago, and few people use it now.
"These two people really have an unusual background." Chen Feng thought to himself.
Chen Feng waved his hand and took the two of them flying straight upward, and soon they reached the top of the pine tree.
Chen Feng sat cross-legged and stretched his hands forward: "Both of you, please sit down."
"There is no hospitality here, let's just talk here."
The woman smiled and said, "Of course, we two don't need to drink or eat."
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows after hearing this, but did not respond.
The woman and the child both sat down. Although the child was young, he was also extremely polite. Their actions were meticulous and rigorous.
Then, the woman whispered to Chen Feng: "So that the young master will know that the two of us have been here for seven thousand nine hundred years."
"Seven thousand nine hundred years?" Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and said to himself: "Sure enough, it's just like my wrong guess."
Next, the woman said something, and then Chen Feng knew the origins of the two of them.
It turned out that these two people were not human beings, but spirits.
However, their classification should belong to the demon category.
Because both of them are plants and trees.
This little kid is the ten thousand year old fog spirit grass transformed into a human form.
And that woman was made of green wood and purple tears.
Ten Thousand Years Mist Grass!
Aoki Purple Tears!
Chen Feng silently recited the names of these two plants, and then shook his head.
Chen Feng was very unfamiliar with these two names. Obviously, Chen Feng had never heard of these two medicinal materials. They should be the specialties of the Xuanyuan family.
However, just because he has never heard of it does not mean that Chen Feng cannot analyze it.
From the aura of the two of them, Chen Feng could tell that these two medicinal materials were absolutely extraordinary.
Moreover, it is very difficult for a plant like this to become a spirit.
It is not easy for the two of them to cultivate to perfection.
The woman smiled and said, "His name is Wu Ling."
As he spoke, he pointed at the child, and then pointed at himself: "My name is Aoki."
"Oh? Green wood? Green wood?" The woman nodded.
"This name doesn't sound good."
Chen Feng looked at her and said, "After all, you are from a girl's family. How can someone with this name come to you?"
"Let me change the word for you. From now on, don't call wood like wood anymore, just call it curtain like curtain!"
"The curtain of the curtain?"
Upon hearing Chen Feng's words, Aoki was stunned.
She looked at Chen Feng blankly, and Chen Feng looked at her deeply again.
Only then did he realize that Aoki was not actually who he thought he was.
When Chen Feng saw her for the first time just now, he saw that she looked a bit old, and the clothes on her body and the hair accessories on her head were also dressed like a woman.
In fact, now that I look carefully, I realize that she looks like a woman in her mid-twenties.
She actually looks quite beautiful, but she seems to have made her body and face dirty on purpose.
Therefore, when Chen Feng took a look just now, he mistakenly thought that she was not pretty.
In fact, she is quite beautiful, and she has a gentle and virtuous air about her.
"Qingmu..."
Qingmu recited it twice, then a look of joy appeared on his face and said: "Thank you for the name, Master. I don't know what the Master's surname is, but who is it?'
Chen Feng said: "My name is Chen Feng, you two can just call me by my name from now on."
"That's not okay, that's too rude." Qingmu said, "Let's call you Mr. Chen from now on!"
Chen Feng nodded, and then said: "You two will tell me about your affairs."
Qingmu nodded and continued: "The two of us had our own consciousness about ten thousand years ago."
"At that time, the two of us did not grow up anywhere else, but on the Tingjing Cliff, the central mountain of the Xuanyuan family's sect."
"Oh? There is also a Sutra Listening Cliff?" Chen Feng was a little surprised.
"Yes, Tingjing Cliff is one of the most important places in the entire Xuanyuan family. We don't know when it appeared there."
"However, ever since we became sensible, there have often been strong men from the Xuanyuan family sect giving lectures on Sutra listening cliff."
"Almost the disciples of the Xuanyuan family's inner sect will go there once a day. No matter how lazy they are, they will still go there once every three to five days."
