Wood spirit liquid as a lucky draw

Yan Shike couldn't help but frown when he saw Mumuxi reaching out to him so directly. Although he didn't say a word, the meaning was very clear.

"What's the meaning?"

Yan Shike even knew more about Mumuxi's identity than Feng Qing.

However, in Yan Shike's view, everyone in Haotian Tower is the same. Therefore, Yan Shike is not afraid.

"Bring it!"

This time Mumuxi gestured with his left hand, his eyes even more threatening, as if Yan Shike would take action directly if he didn't hand over the things obediently.

"She asked you to take it out. Did you steal someone else's things?"

Fengqing also felt that something was wrong with Mumuxi's mood, and Yan Shike obviously couldn't understand Mumuxi's fingering, so he translated for Mumuxi.

Yan Shike frowned.

"I've never seen you, and I've never taken anything from you! Get out of the way, or you'll blame me for being rude!"

When Mumuxi heard this, a look of anger flashed across his face, and he made quick gestures with his hands.

"The wood spirit liquid is a treasure of my forest city. You spies from the Northern Yan Kingdom lurked into my forest city to steal the wood spirit liquid. Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, you still don't admit it!"

Fengqing continued to translate for Mumuxi,

While translating, Feng Qing looked at Yan Shike and saw that Yan Shike's face instantly turned ugly. Fengqing knew that what Mumuxi said was true.

It turns out that the bottle of green liquid is actually the wood spirit liquid of Forest City!

"This wood spirit liquid was gifted to my Yan family by the king of the Northern Yan Kingdom! Now it belongs to me, Yan Shike!"

In Yan Shike's heart, this wood spirit liquid is a symbol of his honor. How can it be snatched away from him by others at will? No matter where Mumuxi comes from, how does this wood spirit liquid flow from the forest city to Beiyan?

The country has nothing to do with him!

Fengqing had heard from Mu Yunwen before that Bei Yanguo got a treasure from the Forest City. Now it seems that Mu Yunwen has been thinking about taking it out from Yan Shike's hand to make lottery tickets. It should be this wooden treasure.

The spirit liquid is gone.

It is recorded in Shennong's Pharmacopoeia that only spiritual trees with a thousand years or more have the chance to condense the wood spirit liquid. It takes a hundred years for a thousand-year spirit tree to produce a drop. And the effect of this wood spirit liquid, for ordinary people, is to bring the dead back to life.

It's not an exaggeration at all.

Just now Yan Shike swallowed a large drop, but Feng Qing now feels that it was too extravagant and wasteful.

Seeing Yan Shike being so unreasonable, Mu Muxi's little face almost turned red with anger, and she bowed down and kicked Yan Shike.

Yan Shike moved faster, dodged and retreated.

However, Mumuxi's approach of taking action at the slightest disagreement also made Yan Shike's already angry mood even more violent, and he directly pointed the Fire Cloud Gun at Mumuxi.

"Since you are so unreasonable, don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying that, Yan Shike directly condensed the fire spiritual power at the tip of his spear: "Fire technique, surging!"

The flames, which were two to three meters high, rushed directly towards Mumuxi. Mumuxi frowned, but for some reason, he could only avoid it with his body. He rolled over on the ground several times with his long braids.

Only by fighting can you escape.

What Feng Qing noticed was that after dodging Yan Shike's attack, Mu Muxi's face turned pale.

"Wait!"

Seeing this, Feng Qing, who originally didn't want to cause trouble, could only stand up and stop Yan Shike's next move.

"Yan Shike, it's all about first come, first served. If you want to fight Mumuxi, do you have to resolve the matter between you and me first? I don't have much time, and I don't want to wait for you to finish the fight."

These two people had different opinions on the matter of the wood spirit liquid, and each had their own positions. As the third person, Feng Qing could not tell what was right or wrong, right or wrong, for these two people.

But people's hearts are biased.

Just talking about the relationship between these two people and herself, Feng Qing felt that she was still willing to help Mumu Xi.

When Mumuxi saw Fengqing standing up to speak, she was anxious and wanted to ask Fengqing to solve her problem first, but Fengqing turned to Mumuxi even more forcefully.

"I can't control what's going on between you. Mumuxi, you understand the word "queue, right?"

Seeing that there was no smile on Fengqing's face, and even a serious expression, Mumuxi frowned and looked at Fengqing deeply, then bit her lip and looked away.

This is what compromise means.

"It seems that you two have no objections. Now, Yan Shike, do you have anything to say?"

"bring it on!"

Yan Shike was even more decisive, holding the gun directly and pointing it at Feng Qing.

Feng Qing stretched out her hand and rubbed the head of her first-year junior high school student, letting it find a place to digest her belly. Then she took out the Feng Ling Sword and looked at Yan Shike.

"Yan Shike, although it is correct to settle accounts, you should know that I have a rule. When you fight with others, you have to get some rewards. However, after all, it was my spiritual pet who caused the trouble today, so I will take a step back.

how?"

"Take a step back?" Yan Shike frowned: "A woman is indeed a woman, so troubled!"

"Originally, we judged the fortune based on winning or losing. Now, if we make a mistake on the first day of the new year, it will naturally be borne by me as the master. That's it. One move, just one move. If I win with one move, you will take your wooden

You gave me the spiritual liquid as a lucky draw. How about it?"

After Feng Qing said this, Mumu Xi suddenly raised his head and looked towards Feng Qing, his eyes filled with hope.

The Queen of the Forest is right, the Chosen Daughter will not let the Forest City down!

"One move? How arrogant! Even Shui Qianye wouldn't dare to be so arrogant in front of me! Feng Qing, do you think you are a girl, and I, Yan Shike, will be as merciful to you as Shui Qianye?

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Feng Qing's words about defeating Yan Shike with one move obviously made Yan Shike more angry than when he asked Yan Shike to use the wood spirit liquid.

"Of course not, you should try your best."

The more calm and leisurely Feng Qing's speaking posture and attitude became, the more Yan Shike felt that Feng Qing was looking down on him, and the more angry he felt in his heart.

Seeing the veins popping out in Yan Shike's hand holding the Fire Cloud Gun, Feng Qing curled up his lips and continued to raise his anger to its peak.

"If you think you can't defeat me with any move, then give it up."

This is an obvious humiliation!

This made Yan Shike, who had always been proud and arrogant, how could he stand it? He gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay! I, Yan Shike, agree!"

If he didn't agree, he was afraid. He didn't even dare to agree to such an unfair duel with such a high chance of winning. If word got out, all the spiritual cultivators would laugh out loud. But if he agreed, even if Yan Shike won, he wouldn't

will be happy.

Therefore, when Yan Shike looked at Feng Qing, his fighting spirit was already in the sky, and his heart was extremely determined.

Since Fengqing wants to win him with one move, he can also win him back with one move!

Only in this way can he, Yan Shike, pay back all the humiliation Feng Qing has inflicted on him today!

Thinking of this, Yan Shike quickly mobilized all the fire spiritual power in his body, and pointed the tip of the fire cloud spear directly at Feng Qing!

The war is about to break out!
Chapter completed!