Chapter 28 The Red-haired Monster
Chapter 28 The Red-haired Monster
Fang Yuzhu.
Ancient people from three thousand years ago in the deep space world.
The most brilliant and talented female alchemist of the pre-Qin period.
At a young age, he embarked on the path of a Taoist priest and ascended to immortality.
He even managed to preserve his physical body using the Feathered Divine Bamboo Boat amidst the heavenly tribulation fire.
Even after ascending to immortality and going to the Great Curtain, he still wields immense power and influence, and is now a figure standing at the pinnacle of the immortal path.
This time, Wang Xuan used the mysterious factors that dissipated during her ascension process to open the inner realm, and at the same time, he also awakened a part of her spirit.
However, this part of the spirit is still very weak at present. At most, it can only pretend to be a god or ghost, and scare people with lightning. Its intervention in the real world is limited.
Qin Feng, being a time traveler, was well aware of this and naturally had nothing to fear.
The reason for staying far away was mainly because I didn't want to disturb Mr. Wang and Ms. Fang's emotional exchange.
"Old Qin, aren't you a part-time Taoist priest? Besides being able to predict the future, you must have other skills. Hurry up and draw a talisman for the female immortal... please leave." Of the five people present, only he was being pestered, and Wang Xuan was about to lose his temper.
"Sigh, Lao Wang, even if I gave you a chance, it was no use. If it were me, I would have already clung to a big shot." Qin Feng looked at him with a disappointed expression.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng suddenly felt a chill down his spine, as a continuous stream of cold air rushed into his collar.
Qin Feng looked closely and saw that Wang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief; the female sorcerer behind him had vanished without a trace.
Looking around, Luo Feng, Xiao Yan, and Lu Mingfei, who had been hiding behind him, suddenly darted dozens of meters away.
Qin Feng turned around mechanically, and a pair of red embroidered shoes were right in front of his eyes.
"Um, Ms. Fang, you've got the wrong person?" Qin Feng grinned.
It wasn't until he got entangled with Wang Xuan that Qin Feng finally realized just how much pressure Wang Xuan had been under.
Although Ms. Fang was only a wisp of spirit, her true form was still an immortal of unparalleled level.
When intervention in the present world falls on an individual, how can the pressure be small?
In addition, there are illusions of pink skulls, which also have a stunning visual impact.
When Qin Feng read the novel before, he thought Wang Xuan didn't have much trouble dealing with it. He never expected that Wang Xuan was a person with a big heart, who managed to visualize the illusion of the red-faced skull demon as a celestial being.
"Phew~ Old Qin, weren't you so capable just now? Now your chance has come, hurry up and cling to his coattails." Wang Xuan laughed gloatingly, now it was his turn to talk without any real experience.
"Old Wang, stop laughing and tell your wife to behave." Qin Feng said seriously.
Click!
The crimson thunder seemed poised to cleave the world in two.
Xiao Yan, Luo Feng, and Lu Mingfei kept their distance, fearing they would be the next ones to be entangled.
"Fairy, please forgive me. I did not mean it. I have no improper thoughts about you. I only have admiration for you, which is like a surging river, endless and unstoppable, like the Yellow River overflowing its banks..."
Wang Xuan spoke in a serious tone, then changed the subject, "Now that the extraordinary has declined, the once glorious path of cultivation is called an old technique or a crude technique. I am not talented, but I am willing to blaze a new trail for the old technique. If I can get some guidance from the fairy, it would be my greatest fortune."
Qin Feng: "..."
You're really something, Wang Laoliu.
Now that they're not scared anymore, they've started to peddle the idea of inheriting immortal techniques.
Fang Yuzhu: "..."
What happened to later generations?
How come I ran into two oddballs at once?
Do not!
It should be five golden flowers.
Fang Yuzhu fell into deep thought.
How did Qin Feng know her surname when they first met?
Fang Yuzhu wasn't too surprised that Wang Xuan could open up his inner realm and guide others to cultivate together, but...
Why can't we see anyone else's physical body in the room besides Wang Xuan?
Where did the other four people enter the interior location from?
"Ms. Fang, I roughly know why you've come. You're here for the physical body underground in the Greater Khingan Mountains. You don't want your body to be drained of blood again, or even further studied, right? Don't worry, I... will take care of this matter for Old Wang. I guarantee I'll handle it for you," Qin Feng said confidently.
Wang Xuan: "???"
I've got it sorted out?
I'm just a newbie who's just started down the path of traditional techniques.
I could never handle that!
Fortunately, the female sorcerer was not fooled by Qin Feng, which put Wang Xuan at ease.
On the other side, seeing that Ms. Fang still did not make a move, Qin Feng was dumbfounded.
Just as Qin Feng was contemplating whether to run away, Lu Mingfei, who was a few dozen meters away, suddenly had a brain fart and said, "Ms. Fang, our group leader is a foot fetishist. You're rewarding him by presenting your feet to him."
Qin Feng: "..."
That poor kid, what nonsense is he spouting?
Suddenly, Qin Feng felt a lightness all over his body, and the red embroidered shoes in front of him disappeared.
Lu Mingfei's words inadvertently saved him from a difficult situation.
Only after confirming that Ms. Fang had really "run away" did the group of friends get back together.
"Hey Qin, you went too far just now, shifting the blame right in front of me," Wang Xuan said, glancing sideways at Qin Feng.
"Old Wang, I'm not trying to shift the blame, but you have to accept reality. This is your karma, and you can't escape it." Qin Feng patted Wang Xuan on the shoulder.
"Lu Mingfei, by the way, you just said the group owner is a foot fetishist, what's your basis for that?" Xiao Yan asked gossipily, putting his arm around Lu Mingfei's shoulder.
"Oh, I saw it all. The group owner has made several epic lung-like comments." Lu Mingfei said seriously.
"Little Lu, come here, I promise I won't kill you." Qin Feng said with a smile.
Was he deliberately going for an epic lung attack?
They were so shocked by the evil ghost image that Ms. Fang had conjured that they gasped in horror.
Furthermore, what flavor could a mere spiritual entity possibly have?
After a round of banter, the group members reconciled and resumed their spiritual practice.
Two years passed in the blink of an eye, and Ms. Fang came again, leaning behind Wang Xuan and blowing air into him.
Xiao Yan, Luo Feng, and Lu Mingfei immediately and tacitly dodged away.
This time, Qin Feng did not hide, but stood by Wang Xuan through thick and thin.
Qin Feng gave a signal and began to loudly discuss his research findings on the Origin Book with Wang Xuan.
"Speaking of which, the group admin and the others are shouting so loudly, are they trying to bolster their courage?" Lu Mingfei guessed.
"Probably." Xiao Yan nodded.
"It seems quite harmonious," Luo Feng said.
"Never mind, let's continue our training." Xiao Yan threw himself back into cultivation.
The interior space has been expanded from five rows to six.
Xiao Yan, Luo Feng, and Lu Mingfei formed a group of three.
Qin Feng, Wang Xuan, and the female sorcerer also achieved a delicate balance.
Everything was thanks to the successful plan of Qin Feng and Wang Xuan.
Ms. Fang did not put any more pressure on them this time, because her mind was completely immersed in the mysteries of the Source Book.
Qin Feng and Wang Xuan's loud discussion was not to embolden themselves, but to pique Ms. Fang's interest.
As it turned out, they succeeded. The Origin Book, a legendary book, was irresistible to any cultivator.
The more Ms. Fang studied with the two, the more shocked she became. The value of the Source Book was no less than that of the golden bamboo slips or the five-colored jade book; it was a truly rare treasure.
"Old Wang, there's something I don't understand here. What do you think?" Qin Feng pointed to a section of the scripture.
"I don't really understand either. Perhaps a senior with experience in becoming an immortal can..." The two looked at Ms. Fang at the same time.
Ms. Fang: "..."
Seeing that they could not obtain the immortal's insights, the two exchanged a glance.
"If there were a similarly profound and unfathomable scripture that could help us understand things from different perspectives, that would be great," Wang Xuan said.
"Oh? What level?" Qin Feng quickly chimed in, playing the straight man.
"Probably something like the golden bamboo slips," Wang Xuan replied.
Swish!
With a flash of white light, Ms. Fang vanished without a trace and left once again.
"Old Qin, is this reliable?" Wang Xuan asked, leaning closer.
"Don't worry, good things come to those who wait. Ms. Fang is a discerning person. She just can't communicate yet. Once she can, she can't very well take our Source Book for free. We'd be losing out if we traded the golden bamboo slip for the Source Book." Qin Feng gave her a reassuring look.
"Let's continue the research."
Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.
The interior area opened by the two feathered fossils is coming to an end.
Everyone is making the most of the remaining time to gain experience.
someday.
Qin Feng suddenly felt a chill on his neck, as if a breeze had blown across it.
Ms. Fang is here again?
Qin Feng suddenly turned his head, but saw nothing.
"Old Qin, what's wrong?" Wang Xuan asked, puzzled.
"I have a bad feeling..." Qin Feng frowned.
"Damn, group leader, don't scare us!" Xiao Yan and the other two gathered around.
"My physical body outside might be having problems, so I'll go first." With that, Qin Feng chose to return to his spiritual realm without hesitation.
The moment he opened his eyes, what came into view was a monster covered in red hair.
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