Chapter 198 Mu Die’s Plea (please subscribe)
as expected.
Wei Tu’s concerns are correct.
Three days later, none of the more than 20 female eagles brought by Nan Zi were pregnant.
"Three days are too hasty, and it should be due to the gap in cultivation. Within a month, I should be able to successfully conceive." Nan Zi sweated on her forehead, took a deep breath, and explained to Wei Tu .
In order to make the Sky-Splitting Eagle cooperate obediently, she has been using the beast control technique with the sound of the flute for the past three days, which has consumed a lot of mana.
This hard work is much more tiring than fighting a monk of the same level.
Unexpectedly, I failed to conceive this time.
However, Nan Zi is not discouraged. The spiritual beasts in the Beast Control Sect are all kinds of strange, and it is not uncommon for abnormal situations to occur. The worst thing is, she just needs to spend more time.
“What’s the difference in cultivation?” Wei Tu’s eyes flickered slightly.
He suspected that the Sky-Splitting Eagle took too much "Fairy Spirit Dew", causing its bloodline to mutate, which made it difficult for it to have children with female eagles of the same kind. After all, under normal circumstances, the bloodline of monsters is the same as the spiritual roots of monks, and it is difficult to advance.
Monster beasts with mutated bloodlines may be reproductively isolated from spiritual beasts of the same species.
Thinking of this, Wei Tu decided to take the blame and blame Nan Zi for the infertility of Kuang Diao. This will avoid the exposure of "Fairy Spirit Dew" and "All Spirit Demon Infants".
He said: "Miss Nan is still young, so it is normal for her to make mistakes."
This sentence sounds like a word of relief at first.
But after listening carefully, you can taste it from this sentence. This is Wei Tu's distrust of Nan Zi, a member of the Beast Control Sect, in his business abilities.
Therefore, when the words fell, Nan Zi's eyebrows immediately stood up. She looked at Wei Tu for a few times and hummed softly: "I studied under Elder Hongzhi of the Beast Control Sect. Elder Hongzhi is the most concerned about the matter of pregnancy... Proficient, I am her proud disciple, how could I not be able to conceive Seed of the Sky-cracking Diao..."
However, after saying this, Nan Zi also became a little unconfident about her level of beast control.
After all, her young age is a flaw.
No matter how accomplished she is in the art of controlling beasts, she does not have much actual combat experience to improve her experience in controlling beasts. Especially when it comes to pregnancy.
When Wei Tu heard this, he made a certain judgment about Nan Zi's character and had an idea in his mind. He then frowned and said, "Wei is not questioning Miss Nan's strength, it's just that... the Sky-Splitting Eagle is Wei's war beast after all. It would not be a good thing if its vitality is severely damaged due to this."
“Miss Shicai Nan also said that under normal circumstances, breeding can be successful in three days.”
“For the sake of safety, please ask Miss Nan to inform your lord and invite other wise people.” He added.
"We will see the results in one month." Nan Zi was provoked by Wei Tu and angrily issued a military order.
“If that doesn’t work, I will supply the spirit beast Wei Daoyou with a “Zhi-Yang Pill”. This “Zhi-Yang Pill” is enough for the spirit beast Wei Daoyou to restore its vitality.”
Nan Zi said in a deep voice.
Yangzhi Dan is the secret medicine of the Beast Control Sect. Not only can it restore the spirit beast's vitality, but it also has a certain purifying effect on the spirit beast's bloodline.
When we were at Cicada Cliff, Wei Tu and Zuo Kui, the monks of the Beast Control Sect, were also familiar with each other. We had already heard the famous name "Zhi Yang Dan" from their mouths.
“One word is settled.”
Wei Tu smiled slightly and said, "If Miss Nan can complete the breeding of the hollow eagle in advance, Wei is also willing to give Miss Nan a second-level high-grade spiritual talisman."
Previously, as the master of the hollow sculpture, it was reasonable for him to question Nanzi's craftsmanship. Therefore, this matter will not lead to enmity with Nan Zi.
At this moment, by increasing the "reward" and giving Nan Zi a "second-order high-grade spiritual talisman", he planned to make friends with Nan Zi, the genius of the Beast Control Sect.
Multiple fellow Taoists, many paths.
Hearing Wei Tu's words, Nan Zi's tense face softened a little. She nodded and said confidently: "Within a month, I will definitely complete the breeding of the Sky Splitting Eagle. If not because of this, I will let the beast control again." Zong delayed the guard talisman master’s time…”
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Nan Zi, who was provoked by Wei Tu and issued a military order, did not use the beast control technique rashly and continued to urge the Cracking Sky Eagle to save seeds.
Three days of non-stop work have exhausted Nan Zi mentally and physically, and the beast-control techniques she used in the following month also took a considerable toll on her.
"Five days later, I will visit Yunyanju again." Nan Zi left and made an agreement with Wei Tu.
After Nan Zi leaves.
The sluggish Cracking Eagle also woke up. It looked at the mess around it, slightly absent-minded, and was stunned for a long time.
The consumption of three days is like a dream.
The cracking sky sculpture recalled the feeling of the past three days, and at the same time, it gradually missed the sound of the flute in its heart.
Sudden.
at this time.
There was a knock on the door at Yunyanju.
The Sky-Splitting Eagle was refreshed, flew up from the ground, came to the entrance of the cave, and took a look outside the door.
But at this glance, the eagle's face showed a look of disappointment. Because the person outside the door is not the girl in black dress who likes to play the flute in its memory.
Wei Tu doesn’t know what the splitting Kong Diao was thinking.
He passed through the cave formation and was startled when he saw that the person coming was "Mu Die".
At this time, Wei Tu thought that when Che Zhenjun was in seclusion, he had entrusted the junior sister "Mu Die" to him, the "elder brother" of his new disciple, and asked him to help take care of her.
However, due to various reasons, Wei Tu didn't spend much time in Honghe Shanfang City and only came back a few days ago.
“Senior Brother Wei.” Mu Die walked in, and Wei Tu, who looked a little reserved, bowed his hands and bowed.
Weitu nodded slightly as a courtesy.
“I wonder why Junior Sister Mu is looking for Wei?” Wei Tu said in an easy-going manner after Mu Die took his seat. "Little sister, I have encountered some difficulties in making talismans recently. I heard that Senior Brother Wei returned home, so I came here to ask for advice." Mu Die pursed his lips, turned his palm, and handed a jade slip to Wei Tu.
Seeing this scene, Wei Tu was slightly surprised.
I don’t know what Mu Die is trying to do.
He waved his sleeves and took the jade slip handed by Mu Die, and then used his spiritual consciousness to carefully read the contents inside the jade slip.
After watching for a while, Wei Tu put down the jade slip. He looked at Mu Die with admiration in his eyes.
The contents of the jade slips are not just extraneous things, they are all about Mu Die's confusion about his own cultivation and making of talismans.
Over the years, Wei Tu has encountered some juniors asking him for advice on spiritual practice, but none of these juniors has ever been as down-to-earth and serious as Mu Die, who asked for advice on the premise of not bothering others as much as possible.
“If Mu Die has always been like this, it won’t be a waste of time to teach her.” Wei Tu thought to himself.
Next, Wei Tu was patient and, as the "elder brother", guided Mu Die through his spiritual confusion on the jade slips.
Dual cultivation of Wei Tu, Dharma and Body.
They also have the fate of late bloomers.
Hence, his understanding of cultivation surpasses that of many of his peers and has reached the pinnacle level of foundation building.
It is more than enough to guide Mu Die, a junior Qi practitioner.
After the instruction, two days have passed.
Mu Die printed his cultivation experience on the jade slips one by one, then stood up and thanked Wei Tu.
“There is one thing, little sister, I don’t know whether to say it or not.” Mu Die looked at Wei Tu with his apricot eyes and said hesitantly.
“What’s the matter?” Wei Tu was confused.
Mu Die bit her teeth lightly, and there was a layer of water in her eyes, "Senior Brother Wei, because you... left a few days ago, so my little sister went to Senior Brother Hua to ask for advice on cultivation issues, but... Senior Brother Hua seemed to have misconceptions about me. , want to pursue me..."
“My little sister had no choice but to close the cave tightly and pretend to be in seclusion.”
“Today, my little sister asked Senior Brother Wei for advice on cultivation issues. If Senior Brother Hua finds out, he will inevitably be in some trouble.”
Mu Die cried.
Seeing this scene, Wei Tu thought to himself that Hua Xianlong might not only be pursuing Mu Die, but might also be "moving" or intimidating him.
"Junior Sister Mu can go to Senior Brother Gao or... Senior Brother Chen for this matter. These two senior brothers have no interest in Junior Brother Hua, and their cultivation level is higher than that of Junior Brother Hua." Wei Tu shook his head and declined.
He is not the type to get angry and praise beauty.
What's more, Mu Die's friendship with him was not very deep. Apart from the brother-sister relationship, so far, there has only been a two-way relationship.
As for the Senior Brother Gao and Senior Brother Chen he was talking about, the former was his disciple, Xian Yinren, the False Alchemist True Lord Gao Chen, and the latter was Mu Die's disciple, Xian Yinren, who was the master of foundation building and repair Chen Gu.
These two people have the qualifications and strength to restrain Hua Xianlong.
—On the surface, his current cultivation level is a bit weaker than Hua Xianlong. In both emotional and rational terms, Mu Die should not seek help from him.
“Little sister is not trying to make Senior Brother Wei step forward to resolve the matter. She just wants Senior Brother Wei to be careful about Senior Brother Hua...” Seeing Wei Tu’s misunderstanding, Mu Die was disappointed and quickly defended.
When Wei Tu heard the words, he nodded slightly to indicate that he understood.
He didn't know whether what Mu Die said was true or not, but he knew that it was inevitable that good-looking women would attract bees and butterflies, especially Mu Die, a female qi practitioner with extremely high potential and no family background to protect her.
“Little sister, take your leave.” Mu Die bowed and left Yunyanju.
"Pity."
Looking at Mu Die’s leaving figure, Wei Tu shook his head. He is not optimistic about Mu Die's future future.
Under the current situation and general trend, the fate of an individual is pitiful and small. If you are not careful, you will be crushed into powder.
From the time Mu Die became a disciple of Che Zhenjun, this was a "wrong" start in Mu Die's life.
It is true that Che Zhenjun is Jindan Zhenjun.
But the difference between the casual cultivator golden elixir and the sect golden elixir is huge.
This difference is not a difference in cultivation, strength, or resources, but a difference in thinking.
It is not difficult to see from Che Zhenjun’s series of arrangements. Compared with Mu Die, a fairy with high-grade spiritual roots, Che Zhenjun values them foundation-building monks who lead art casters more.
Without it.
This is not because Che Zhenjun is partial.
But Mu Die's growth cycle is too long. It will take three to five hundred years for Che Zhenjun to see the possibility of return.
At this time, only the sect can afford to wait.
The casual cultivator of golden elixir cannot afford to wait.
In addition, during this period, it is necessary to ensure that Mu Die does not die.
So, anyone with a discerning eye can see that investing in Mu Die is a thankless task. Easy to lose.
These people also include Wei Tu.
If Mu Die had the hope of a hundred-year golden elixir, Wei Tu's attitude towards Mu Die would be very different today. Forget about Hua Xianlong, even Gao Chen, the fake elixir master, Wei Tu would dare to touch.
(End of this chapter)