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Chapter 22: Washing away the fine dust and refining the treasure

Fengqi main peak, under the sycamore tree.

"Ding ding~ dong dong~"

Fuxi sat cross-legged on the ground with a five-stringed qin placed on his knees.

His slender and elegant hands gently stroked the strings, creating layers of rippling music.

The sound of music is like a clear, cold spring water, flowing in the heart in thin threads, soft and tranquil; it is also like a breeze on the lake on a summer night, making people feel relaxed.

Nuwa was sitting at the small table under the sycamore tree, her slender hands playing with the white jade tea set given by Mingyu.

Ironing the kettle, setting the cup, warming the cup, high brewing, low foaming... Nuwa knew it all without a teacher, and her movements were smooth and smooth, with indescribable elegance.

She even steeped the spirit tea seven times to make the tea aroma distinct.

After the first layer of water is brewed, the warm aroma rises from the cup and hits your nose;

After the second layer of water is brewed, it becomes mellow and sweet;

After being brewed with the third layer of water, the richness remains;

After the fourth layer of water is brewed, there is a faint floral fragrance;

After the fifth layer of water has been brewed, a fragrance gradually spreads;

The sixth layer of water is brewed, the taste is light and elegant, the fragrance is quiet and quiet;

On the seventh floor, the water flows over it, leaving no sound but a clear rhyme. Where can I find the sound of strings on a moonlit night?

Mingyu sat quietly aside, staring at the graceful movements of her slender hands for a moment, as if attracted by Nuwa's elegance.

In fact, he was nervous.

Wait until Nuwa's seven soakings are over and Mingyu drinks the last cup of tea.

He felt that the originally fierce aura on Hong Yi's body gradually calmed down.

In fact, Fuxi's playing the piano is not just playing the piano, and Nuwa's making tea is not just making tea.

Lesheng tea is all about "cleansing" Nuwa.

Traveling around the ancient land and the starry sky for 70,000 years is no simple matter.

In addition to the demonic treasure hunt, the Dragon Clan, Qilin Clan, and Feng Clan all stopped Nuwa and her party.

There are even powerful powers whose identities are unknown, hiding in the void and taking action secretly.

Nuwa's Heavenly Sword came out frequently, and no fewer than seven powerful people at the ninth level of Da Luo died in her hands.

Therefore, when she returned to Fengqi, her fierce and domineering aura had not completely dissipated.

Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief and stopped when he heard the music. He secretly looked at Fuxi and blinked. That means:

"It sounds so nice. Master, would you like to play it for a while?"

Fuxi ignored Mingyu's eyes, put away his banjo, slowly stood up and sat down at the small table.

Then he picked up a cup of tea and sipped it carefully.

Seeing this, Mingyu silently picked up a cup of tea and stared at Nuwa's right hand intentionally or unintentionally, fearing that the heavenly sword would be grasped in the blink of an eye.

Nuwa felt Mingyu's eyes, her beautiful eyes rolled slightly, and she stretched out her fingers as white as suet and flicked his forehead.

"What? Are you interested in my Heavenly Sword again?"

The sound is as beautiful as a song.

"Hey, who does your Majesty think of me? How could I plot against your Majesty's Heavenly Sword?"

Mingyu covered his smooth forehead and said with some injustice.

He dared to borrow the lotus lantern and the map of mountains and rivers, but he really didn't dare to borrow the red embroidered heavenly sword.

Others don't know, how can he not know that he has stayed in Fengqi Mountain for so long - the two saints Nuwa and Fuxi combined only have one companion innate spiritual treasure!

That's right, it's the top-quality Xiantian Lingbao five-stringed qin.

But the Wuxianqin is consistent with Fuxi's Great Dao. Strictly speaking, it is more like Fuxi's companion spiritual treasure.

In other words, Nuwa did not have her own accompanying spiritual treasure at all.

Breeding a top-quality innate spiritual treasure is Fengqishan's limit.

Where did the sword come from that day? It's very simple - Nuwa made it herself.

She was born to be in love with creation and follow the path of creation, but she chose the path of swords to minor in training. She made a sword for herself, the murderous, powerful and domineering Red Embroidered Heavenly Sword!

And this Heavenly Sword is the only carrier of Nuwa's Dao of Sword.

The farther and deeper Nuwa walks on the road of Tao, the sharper the heavenly sword becomes.

Although it is an acquired thing, in Nuwa's hands, its power is not inferior to any killing innate spiritual treasure.

Even Fuxi frowned when he saw Nuwa draw out the Heavenly Sword, and Mingyu didn't even dare to borrow the Heavenly Sword.

He didn't know whether the power of Shanhe Sheji Tu would crush him to death.

The messy light of the red embroidered heavenly sword can definitely cut him cleanly.

Nuwa just chuckled at Mingyu's answer and was noncommittal.

This Qingluan is very courageous. Is there anything he doesn't dare to do?

Mingyu saw Nuwa raise her head and twist her neck.

He hurriedly ran to Nuwa, pinched her shoulders and slapped her back, busy for a while.

"Is your strength still good, my empress?"

"Um."

The empress responded softly.

"My dear, stretch out your arm and let me squeeze it for you."

"Um."

Fuxi, who was watching from the side, blinked and coughed twice.

"Ahem!"

Mingyu pretended to be deaf and mute and served Nuwa wholeheartedly.

"Are you satisfied, your Majesty?"

"Um."

"Can you lend me some merit, please?"

"Uh-huh?"

The picture is poor and can be seen.

Nuwa raised the corners of her mouth, patted Mingyu's hand away, and looked at Mingyu as if contentedly.

Mingyu looked flattering.

He has been eyeing Nuwa's merits for a long time.

When he heard that Nuwa worked as a porter in the prehistoric times and earned a lot of Xuanhuang merit from Heaven, Mingyu felt that he had suffered a big loss.

If I had known better, I wouldn't be in a hurry to transform and follow the empress out, maybe I could catch up with her a little bit.

Of course, Mingyu was just thinking about it. He had not yet transformed, and following him would be a burden. Teng She could at least help defend against the enemy.

Otherwise, he wouldn't get those two points of merit.

"What do you want so much merit for?"

Nuwa's red lips parted slightly and she asked curiously.

Fuxi also looked over.

This little guy usually does meritorious deeds when he has nothing to do, and he often pulls wool from the way of heaven.

In terms of merit, Mingyu has definitely saved a lot.

"Refining the natal spiritual treasure!"

Mingyu looked helpless and took out a white jade bracelet inlaid with black and yellow.

"This is the natal spiritual treasure that I plan to sacrifice - the light wheel of life."

In ancient times, the great road was the foundation, and the most precious treasure was indispensable for those who practiced the Tao. With the most precious treasure to protect oneself and protect the Tao, one could go further.

But there are only a few innate treasures in the entire prehistoric period, and they are all in the hands of named and divine beings.

Mingyu has very high ambitions. Since there is no need to think about what is innate, he plans to refine a treasure for himself that is acquired in the future.

Refining the acquired treasure is not something you can do just by thinking about it.

Opportunity, avenue, and merit are all indispensable.

The avenue is still being sought, and the opportunity has not yet appeared. Mingyu can only start with merit.

Let’s refine the life light wheel into a successful delingbao first.

Mingyu poured all the black and yellow merits he had obtained from Tiandao into the wheel of life.

But I don’t know why, although there are obviously many merits and virtues, the Life Light Wheel cannot advance to the Success De Ling Bao.

For this reason, Mingyu has been studying for fifty thousand years but still can't figure out the reason.

He even dismantled the only remaining acquired meritorious treasure without any clue.

After learning that Nuwa had earned a huge amount of merit, he planned to borrow some merit from Nuwa to increase the amount!

He suspected that his merit was not enough.

I heard Mingyu say that he wanted to practice the acquired merits and virtues.

Nuwa and Fuxi had to be surprised again by the little guy's boldness.


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