Chapter 12: The Little Fengqing of the Money

Perhaps Feng Qing was surprised and unable to integrate into this continent, but as he merged with this body and the memories in his mind day by day, Feng Qing could no longer easily peel off his soul from the 21st century.

The joys, sorrows and sorrows of the eight-year-old Xiao Fengqing seemed to have experienced it once, and she could easily empathize with it.

As his soul and body merged, Feng Qing's pain towards A Lin's death became increasingly profound, and his strong heart to avenge A Lin became increasingly firm!

This continent speaks by virtue of strength. Only when she is strong can she have the ability to find those pursuers, rather than hiding and hiding like she is now!

Seeing the scene where Ji Wu hunted and killed the Wolf King of Wind, Feng Qing's desire to become stronger became stronger. As soon as she thought of those people, she turned Alin into blood, she wanted to go back a few days ago and rush out to fight to the death with those men in black regardless of everything.

Unfortunately, she didn't even have the strength to fight against her. Now, even if she returns to the scene where A Lin was killed, she will only give up her life in vain and cannot change anything at all. She can't even hurt the powerful men in black.

Feng Qing held the rag left by Alin in her hand, her eyes were red.

If she wants to take revenge, her current second-level spirit master's strength is far from enough.

Although she has achieved it in just a few days from building a spirit to the second-level spirit master, and she has made rapid progress. However, Ji Wu's strength has not reached the level of the spirit master, and most of the people in black should have the strength of the spirit master. And the person who killed Alin with his own hands and wearing a curtain hat is most likely to be the strength above the spirit master!

She must become stronger!

Thinking of this, Feng Qing glanced at Feng Shan who was still asleep peacefully, left a trace of energy to Feng Shan and closed her eyes to practice.

After a night of practice, Feng Qing only felt that her body was full of spiritual power, and her internal injuries were repaired with her spiritual power. She knew some medical skills and could basically confirm that her body would not have any irreparable sequelae before she opened her eyes.

Feng Qing felt it for a moment and felt that his cultivation speed in the continent was more than ten times weaker than in space. Not only the time flow rate is different, but the spiritual energy in the space is more than ten times more abundant than in the continent. Moreover, there are many impurities in the continent. There is also a process of filtering before flowing into the body, so the speed of introducing spiritual cultivation into the body is even slower!

Feng Qing also found that her spiritual energy needs were very large, just as her spiritual power needs for foundation building at that time were dozens of times that of others, and the spiritual energy needs accumulated at each level of cultivation were dozens of times or even more than that of ordinary spiritual practitioners.

I don’t know if this is a good thing or a bad thing Feng Qing couldn’t help but be glad that she still had the cheating weapon of mysterious space, otherwise she would really not be able to follow the path of spiritual cultivation.

It seems that we should try our best to practice in the future! And we must be careful.

Feng Qing made up her mind to cover her mysterious space carefully and never be discovered by others!

"Ahem cough cough"

A light cough interrupted Feng Qing's thoughts. Feng Qing quickly threw the rag into the space and rushed to Feng Shan with surprise on his face.

"Uncle Fengshan, you finally woke up! Uncle Fengshan, be careful, be careful of the injuries behind you!"

As soon as Feng Shan woke up, she was about to sit up by herself. Feng Qing quickly and carefully supported Feng Shan.

"Ahem. Xiao Aqing, you didn't hurt any of it, right?" Feng Shan looked up and down at Feng Qing, and sighed relieved when she saw that Feng Qing's face was pretty good.

Unexpectedly, the first thing Feng Shan said when she opened her eyes was to care about herself. Feng Qing could no longer hold it back. Her nose felt sore, and tears fell from her eyes!

"Oh, little girl, don't cry! Your uncle Feng Shan is thick-skinned and fine. This little injury is fine!" Seeing that Feng Qing didn't say anything, tears fell down, Feng Shan was a little panicked: "Little girl, we all survived and we should laugh. You are crying unlucky!"

"Yeah! It's not auspicious! I won't cry!"

Feng Qing was not a crying person either. She was really panicked yesterday, and it was related to Alin's affairs, so she felt sad. She had also been worried about Feng Shan one night, which made her feel a little angry. As soon as Feng Shan said, the air seemed to be pierced, making Feng Qing cry with grievance.

After all, it was not really an eight-year-old girl. Feng Qing wiped away her tears in a few seconds and knelt down and took two or three steps back.

"Uncle Fengshan, it is hard to repay his life-saving kindness. Please accept Ah Qing's greeting!"

As he said that, Feng Qing leaned over and bowed to Feng Shan.

"Okay, don't, get up quickly!" Feng Shan quickly helped Feng Qing up: "If I hadn't chased the wind wolf yesterday, I wouldn't have caused this wind wolf pack? You were because of the undesperate disaster. How could I receive this great gift from you!"

"No! Uncle Fengshan, it's not your problem! There is a group of people chasing the Wind Wolf King, and the Wind Wolf Pack will run here!"

"What's going on? Yes, tell me quickly, who killed these storm wolves!"

Feng Shan turned around and saw the corpse of the wind wolf on the ground not far away. He resisted the wind wolf king and was unconscious. The wolf king and the wolf pack must have not been killed by the little girl in front of him. It must be that he fainted and a lot of things happened again.

Seeing this, Feng Qing told Feng Shan all the things that happened at that time.

"The girl named Ji Wu said that this wolf king was her mission to hunt, and I could hear it clearly. The girl knew that we were injured by the wolf king because of her, so she left two pills. Yesterday I gave Uncle Feng Shan one, and there was another one here." Feng Qing handed the medicine bottle to Feng Shan.

"No wonder. Luoxia Mountain is only a few miles away, and I have never heard of any spiritual beasts. At that time, I wondered why such a huge group of wild wind wolves appeared here. Now I think about it, it turned out that the wild wind wolf king was avoiding the pursuit, so he fled to Luoxia Mountain in panic." Feng Shan took the medicine bottle and opened it, pouring out the only pill.

"This is actually the second-grade Rejuvenation Pill! No wonder my internal injuries are so severe and I recover so quickly."

“Is this medicine very expensive?”

"Of course. Alchemists in the Tianlong Continent are extremely rare professions. A second-grade Rejuvenation Pill with such a quality may require a third-grade alchemist to refine it. There are probably not many third-grade alchemists in the entire Southern Qin State."

Alchemist

She suddenly felt a little yearning.

"Then is this pill very valuable?"

"Ah hahaha, cough cough cough." Feng Shan was amused by Feng Qing's little wealthy mistress, and then coughed up the wound on his body. "You little wealthy mistress! This pill is naturally valuable. This is a good thing!"

"Hehehehe."

"The girl you said was the second-grade Rejuvenation Pill. I think it must be of extraordinary origin."

"By the way, Uncle Fengshan, do you know the Thousand-year Ice Jade Sword?"

"Thousand-year Ice Jade Sword?"

"Yes, the weapon that girl used was called the Thousand Years Ice Jade Sword, which seemed to be a very powerful spiritual weapon."

"I have never heard of this thousand-year-old ice jade sword. However, the weapon you said that can absorb spiritual energy by itself must not be an ordinary item, but it is very likely to be a spiritual weapon of a higher-level spirit, or even higher-level one."

The weapons of the Tianlong Continent are divided into four grades: ordinary, spiritual, immortal, and god, and each grade is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. Fengshan is just a lone hunter, traveling between all the mountains and cities. Most of the things they know are grass and wild news, but he has no way to know the really powerful spiritual weapons.

Anyway, she knows the name, so she will just ask about it slowly in the future.

Feng Qing was not discouraged and took out the water bag containing the Lingquan water and handed it to Feng Shan.

Feng Shan took a sip and was immediately shocked by the abundant spiritual energy in her mouth so that she quickly took her breath and absorbed it. After a while, she opened her eyes and looked at the water bag in surprise.

"Is this water also left by that girl? It turned into pure spiritual energy at the entrance. It was really magical."

"Uncle Fengshan, drink more and get better quickly." Feng Qing didn't dare to say it was his own, so he just gave a sloppy eye as a default.

"I'm fine. I'll recover from these injuries for a few days." Feng Shan refused to drink too much and handed Feng Qing the medicine bottle and water bag. "I have taken one pill of this spiritual pill, and this pill is yours. You can put it away as magical as well. Don't waste it."

"Uncle Fengshan, you have suffered such severe injuries for me. You can use this pill and water as long as you want. Compared to your body, these are nothing!"

"To me, these are just minor injuries. I hunt outside all day long, and injuries are commonplace. You don't have to worry too much. This injury will be cured for a few days."

Feng Shan is a person who does not change easily as soon as he makes a decision. No matter what Feng Qing says, he will not drink Lingquan anymore, nor will he take the pills. Feng Qing has no choice but to put it away temporarily, thinking about looking back and trying to trick him into drinking it!

"The herb on me was applied to me by Ah Qing, right?"

"Um."

"I didn't expect that when I met this mountain forest, I met a little doctor." Feng Shan felt that the wound behind her had coagulated and started to scab, and there was no big problem. "Have Xiao Aqing learned medicine?"

"The elders at home taught some." Feng Qing scratched his forehead, "It's just that it's not a system."

After seeing the medicinal effect of the magical Restoration Pill, Feng Qing dared not say that she knew medical skills. Compared to this magical alchemist on the mainland, her little pharmacist is really not enough to see at all.

"When I send you to find your relatives, I will advise your family to send you to the academy to become a disciple. It would be a pity that your talent was wasted."

In just one day, Feng Qing broke through the first-level spirit master to the second-level spirit master peak, and Feng Shan's spiritual master's strength could be seen at a glance. Feng Shan used to think that Feng Qing had a pitiful background, cute appearance, and polite conversation. Now he felt that Feng Qing was a child with good talent in spiritual cultivation and even medical skills.

Feng Shan was unable to learn spiritual practice systematically because of her poor family background. She could only rely on her talent and hard work to break through to the realm of a spiritual master. However, because no one was instructed, she was afraid that she could only stop there in her life. Seeing a child who seemed to have a little similar experience to her, Feng Shan felt more pity for the same illness.

"Yeah! Thank you Uncle Fengshan!"

Feng Qing didn't have much feeling about finding her relatives. She felt that she had a great fortune to meet Feng Shan. If she really found no result in finding Medicine King Valley, she wouldn't mind relying on Uncle Feng Shan.

I think she came to this world, besides those pursuers, she met many good people. Alin and Feng Shan in front of her for a while, just the boy in blue who picked her up from the forest and his guard Qin Li, who never had any malice to her, and gave her food, food, clothing and food.

When she has the chance to meet these people again, she will definitely repay her well.

Thoughts drifted too far, Feng Qing quickly calmed down and decided to solve the matter in front of him first.

"Uncle Fengshan, let's prepare to go down the mountain. It's not safe in this forest."

"What Ah Qing said."

"Hehe, before leaving, Uncle Fengshan, don't waste the money in front of us."

"money?"

Feng Qing pointed his small finger and looked at the wolf corpse and smiled so much that he was particularly enchanting.

Although the spirit crystals of these second-level wind wolf packs were taken away by those young people, the fur of the second-level spirit beasts was not comparable to that of ordinary animals.

In the end, the two figures, one big and one small, slowly peeled off the fur of the wolf pack and sorted it out. There were 109 pieces of fur of the wind wolf in the dry Kun bag. Most of the pieces of meat that could not be taken away were burned with fire-type spiritual power, and finally covered it with earth spiritual power before slowly going down the mountain.
Chapter completed!