Chapter 364: A hundred years of layout

"Sister, you said your name is Feng Baiqiao?" Wei Shu stared at the beautiful woman and said word by word.

The beautiful woman frowned and was a little unhappy: "Is this fake? I'm Feng Baiqiao!"

"So, do you know Ding Qing?" Wei Shu stared at Feng Baiqiao in his spiritual sense, and wanted to see through his thoughts.

Feng Baiqiao was stunned at first, then his face changed drastically, and a hint of melancholy flashed in his eyes. A vigilant even appeared on his face, and blue light appeared all over his body. It was obvious that it was a manifestation of the condensation of skills. He grabbed Wei Shu's arm and asked, "How do you know Ding Qing?"

"Sister, is it safe to speak here?" Wei Shu's face was solemn. The Immortal Art is of great importance and must not be known to third parties!

"Well, this is my seclusion place, it should be very safe!" Feng Baiqiao was obviously excited when he heard Ding Qing and could no longer remain calm.

"To be honest, Ding Qing is my teacher. In short, you are still my teacher's wife?" Wei Shu lied and regarded Ding Qing as his teacher's teacher. However, he deserved it. If it weren't for Ding Qing, he would have basically never been able to embark on the road of immortal cultivation.

"Are you really Ding Qing's disciple?" Feng Baiqiao's voice trembled and he was very excited, "Ding Qing, is he... okay?"

Wei Shu's face suddenly dimmed. Facing Feng Baiqiao's inquiry, he didn't know how to answer!

After a long time, he sighed, "I'm sorry, Master's wife, Master's old injury has relapsed, and he has been away for many years!"

"What?!" This sentence was like a bolt from the blue for Feng Baiqiao. She was stunned and couldn't speak.

It took a long time before Feng Baiqiao stood up, walked out of the hut in dismay, sat on the stool, and looked into the distance, looking lost.

Wei Shu sighed inwardly. It seems that Ding Qing is also a person who values ​​love. Otherwise, Feng Baiqiao would not have passed a hundred years and would have been so affectionate to him!

It’s a pity that he had evil thoughts about himself, and he had a decisive destiny in the dark, and ended up losing.

Feng Baiqiao sat alone on the stool outside the house, and Wei Shu would not disturb her. She meditated alone to regulate her breathing, pinched the seal of immortality with her hands, and used immortality to heal her wounds.

When I woke up from the meditation, it was ten days later.

The seal of immortality is worthy of being the holy seal of healing. It nourishes the injured body with immortality, and the injury recovery is almost ten times faster!

In just ten days, all his internal organs recovered. Now, only the trauma in the meridians remains, but it requires long-term recuperation.

At this time, Feng Baiqiao was indeed sitting in the room, as if he was refining something. Wei Shu didn't bother him, but just looked at him curiously.

Without much effort, the fragrance spread throughout the cottage. Wei Shu only felt clear-headed, and his cool heart was refreshing, and he became even more curious: What exactly was it?

Feng Baiqiao noticed that Wei Shu woke up and smiled at Wei Shu: "Xiao Wei, how are your injuries? Are you getting better?"

"Thank you, my master's care, my injuries have been much better!"

"Well, that's good. Wait for a while and taste the master's wife's unique skills, Ji Renming." Feng Baiqiao smiled sweetly.

"Jirenming? What is that?" Wei Shu was stunned.

"This is a kind of immortal tea I have been idle and has been researched after decades of exploration. The effect is to concentrate and stabilize the state!" Feng Baiqiao explained.

"Oh? Then I want to taste the master's wife's unique skills!" Wei Shu felt novel and said excitedly.

"Well, the heat is almost done." Feng Baiqiao made a spell, and the small pot in his hand burst into a brilliant blue light. A clear stream was drawn out by her jade hand and fell accurately into the jade cup on the table.

Wei Shu quickly took the jade cup and was about to put it in his mouth. Feng Baiqiao quickly stopped it and said, "Immortal tea is not as good as the mortal world! How can I use my skills!"

Wei Shu suddenly realized and quickly used his skills, drank the blue Jirenming, and used his skills to transform it into his whole body. A cool and comfortable feeling filled his heart, which was filled with the concentration of spirit and calmness!

Feng Baiqiu saw Wei Shu's example, and then he knew that Wei Shu had benefited from Ji Ren's tea. He handed over several cups of Ji Ren's tea in succession. Wei Shu was happy to see the hunting, so he drank it one by one.

Afterwards, Wei Shu felt relieved in his body. After a rhythm, he seemed to have some loosening. He moved his heart and half of his mind were split, urging the Nascent Soul to practice. Then, he bowed to Feng Baiqiao: "Thank you, Ji Renming, for your master's wife, you will benefit greatly!"

"Haha, there is no need to be too polite, even the master's wife's greeting gift!" Feng Baiqiao said with a smile.

"Uh, Master's wife, are there any other immortal cultivators nearby?" Wei Shu's face suddenly changed.

"No, what's wrong, Xiaowei?" Feng Baiqiao was a little surprised.

"It's a bit bad! A group of monks are flying here. Judging from their appearance, the visitors are not good!" Wei Shu said in a deep voice.

"Well, do you feel a monk coming?" Feng Baiqiao's face changed, his expression a little unnatural.

"Master's wife, it's not because of me, right?" Wei Shu suddenly thought of a possibility, that was his arrival!

"Master's wife, in order not to cause trouble for you, I will retreat first!" Wei Shu bowed to Feng Baiqiao and was about to fly away.

However, at this moment, Feng Baiqiao's delicate body suddenly shook and fell to the ground softly, with a look of pain on his face. He grabbed his hair with both hands, as if crazy, and said in pain: "Xiao Wei, Master's wife, I'm sorry for you! But I have no choice, I'm controlled! You go quickly, don't worry about me!"

"What?! Master's wife, you actually plotted against me! I..." Wei Shu was furious when he heard this. After a moment of thinking, he could think that it must be for the Immortal Art!

Wei Shu was so angry that he rushed out of the door and wanted to fly away. However, he suddenly felt something was rushing into his mind from all over his body like tiny spiritual snakes!

"Not good!" Wei Shu shouted in his heart. Just as he was about to use his skills to resist, he heard a cold shout in his ear: "I want to leave now? It's too late!"

Swish!

A flash of light, a middle-aged man dressed in white and majestic, appeared at the door of the cottage, blocking Wei Shu's way. Seeing that Wei Shu had no pain, he was slightly surprised, then opened his lips slightly, and recited a few spells.

When he recited the mantra, Wei Shu felt that countless thin silks of gray silk crawled into his mind and wrapped around his soul!

"Soul Silk?!"

Wei Shu was very familiar with this gray thin line. When facing the little beast's soul-devouring magical power, he was almost swallowed up by the soul, and a large part of it was caused by the evil soul silk!

However, after that, the appearance of Zi Yunzhu eased the crisis. With the change of Zi Yunzhu, Wei Shu gained the advantage that there were more fine patterns in the soul, which he called for the divine pattern for the time being.

He was almost certain that the divine pattern restrained the evil soul silk, but after all, it had not been verified. Facing the entangled evil soul silk, he felt a little nervous.

Hiss ~

Vagally, Wei Shu seemed to hear such a sound, like a poisonous snake spitting a letter. The evil soul silk instantly wrapped around the soul. His heart tightened and he quickly activated the God Refining Divine Art. The divine pattern on the surface of the soul flashed, and the evil soul silk melted like ice and snow, instantly dissipated.

Seeing this situation, Wei Shu was delighted, but then a flash of inspiration flashed, and he silently let the evil soul silk wrap around his soul, and the corresponding pain naturally appeared on his face.

Having experienced the pain of the evil soul, the expression on Wei Shu's face was exactly the same as the reality, so the middle-aged man had no doubts.

"Hmph! Can you resist under the evil soul silk?"

With a sneer, the middle-aged man lightly pointed his fingers, and lights penetrated into Wei Shu's whole body, and then he showed a look of success in his conspiracy.

Feng Baiqiao, who was crawling on the ground, looked very ugly and shouted angrily: "How did you do to Xiaowei?"

After hearing this, Wei Shu roared: "No need to pretend, you conspire to design me, there is no good thing!"

To be honest, at this time, he was full of anger. There was only one source of the evil soul silk, that was Ji Renming!

These days, Feng Baiqiao has healed her injuries every day. If she had to do something, Wei Jian would not have been able to see it, so she would have killed her long ago.

Only today, without any warning, can I drink the Jiren Ming skillfully refined by Feng Bai, and only Jiren Ming can make my soul scars appear in my body!

If an ordinary monk had been hit by the evil soul silk, such an evil thing that specifically restrained the soul would definitely be at the mercy of others!

Unfortunately, Wei Shu was the one who was in the evil soul silk, and that result...

"Hmph! I didn't see that you are quite concerned about this kid!" The middle-aged man joked at Feng Baiqiao, then squatted down and threw Wei Shu into a big mouth without warning, "What are you saying, you said I'm not a good thing!"

Wei Shu was stunned, his anger became even more intense, but he was surprisingly calm on his face, "I will take back ten times sooner or a hundred times sooner or ten times!"

"Hmph! You don't know yet, you're going to die, right? I see how you take it back?" The middle-aged man looked sarcastic.

"Why do you have to deal with me?" Wei Shu asked coldly.

"Why? It's up to your relationship with Ding Qing!" the middle-aged man said subconsciously, showing ecstasy, "Take the immortal skills and send you into the cycle of reincarnation! Otherwise, if I do it myself, hehe..."

"Okay, answer my three questions, I will present the immortal skills with both hands!" Wei Shu's face showed a hint of despair.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man hesitated for a while. Wei Shu sneered: "Hmph, I have no power to resist anymore. Are you still afraid that I will run away?"

"Okay, you said! It depends on whether I can answer?" The middle-aged man was moved by him and finally nodded in agreement.

"First, who are you? Second, how did you know that I came here? As far as I know, she did not report to you, even in the secret! Third, are you the only ones here?"

"Hehe, aren't you afraid to tell you that I am a cultivator of Liantian Sect, is it the name? You don't need to know!" The middle-aged man paused and said, "Actually, you can't blame Feng Baiqiao, because a hundred years ago, she had been controlled by us and planted a forbidden magic technique in her body. The elder left her distraction in her mind. Once this technique was activated, all her actions would no longer be her own! In order to wait for Ding Qing to come, you didn't expect that Ding Qing would come, but you entered this century-old situation instead!"

"In this way, your arrival was the first time, and it attracted the attention of the elders. Until now, it was mobilized to ensure that everything was foolproof!" The middle-aged man smiled, "I think the third question is not necessary for me to answer!"
Chapter completed!