Immortal Cultivation and Life-Saving Guide

Chapter 251 Fang Fei
It seems that there is a fish that has slipped through the net.

Wei Xi's eyes were suddenly filled with academic spirit: the golden spiritual power showed that the girl's golden bones were of high purity.

Qin Feng's spiritual power was a light ice blue when he was refining Qi; the spiritual energy of the people from Linchuan Pavilion on the arena was even more colorful; even Wei Xi's spiritual power was a light green after he entered the foundation-building stage.

That's right, Wei Xi used [Observation of Life] to observe the flow of spiritual energy in her body, and the corpse lady laughed at her for not doing her job properly.

Although Wei Xi's root bones were loose, their purity was not low, and she had nearly 70% affinity with the wood attribute. However, her root bones were loose, and even if she used Yin and Yang Qi to bridge some of the gap, she still had no obvious attribute affinity when she simply released her spiritual power.

"Golden bones?" Qin Feng, who keenly sensed the fluctuations in spiritual energy, pursed his lips. "Are people with this affinity attribute so unlucky? Xu Xiangfang's bones haven't been found yet, right?"

"It seems the Wu family isn't completely free of suspicion," Wei Xi said, looking at Jin Gen Gu, whose face was filled with hatred. "Isn't there a ready-made cultivator here?"

"But why isn't she wearing shackles?"

Qin Feng touched his chin. "Perhaps she hasn't tested her Qi Palace. Or perhaps the Wu family kept it a secret. After all, such talent is rare even in such a noble family."

"There's another possibility," Wei Xi recalled the cold, hard voice of Han Xianshi. "The family experienced a major upheaval, and the emotional turmoil caused by it has opened up the Qi Palace."

There are many strange things in the world of immortal cultivation, and the various sects can only explore general rules. What Wei Xi said might be an example given by Han Xianshi in Wendao Hall. It is rare, but not uncommon.

With a suspicious target in mind, Wei and Qin continued to monitor the Wu family's golden bone.

Wei Xi thought inappropriately: The Wu family's luck is mixed. On the one hand, their property is being confiscated, and on the other hand, there is a rare seedling of immortal cultivation. They chose to take it all, and the ancestral graves are emitting both green smoke and black smoke.

Perhaps it was to punish Wei Xi for her bad intentions, the little girl from the Wu family did not move at all that night.

During the day, there were guards in the form of human officials. Wei Xi left two palm-sized puppets to monitor the place. He took Qin Feng for a walk in front of General Li and only said that he was still tracking the spiritual power around him.

Wei and Qin returned to the post station to catch up on their sleep.

Wei Xi stared at the bed curtains and thought: The women of the Wu family will not starve to death for a while. If Jin Gutou can keep his composure, he will probably not make any moves in the next few days.

The good news is that the little girl is in her early teens and has definitely not yet reached the Dan stage. The little beast with incomplete teeth is easy to deal with.

She slept very comfortably until Lingyin got so hungry that she stepped on Wei Xi's eyelids with her two skinny bird legs.

"I know you can hear me," Wei Xi said, as she and Ling Yin had a magical connection on a spiritual level. "There's something on the table. There's no need for me to hold up the fruit and feed it to you, right?"

When Qin Feng entered the room carrying a tray of buns, Wei Xi raised his hand and Ling Yin stood on it, eating fruit.

"Why is it getting uglier?" Qin Feng put the buns on the table and took one out while yawning. "I remember it was quite cute when it was bald before. Now it has full fur. How come it has a pair of eyes on its wings?"

Lingyin let out a disgruntled "ga!", but in her vague memory, the monk who was insulting her was quite formidable. If you can't provoke me, avoid me. Lingyin, holding the snow cherry in her mouth, flew to the bed curtains and shut herself in.

"Just think of it as having grown up," Wei Xi washed his hands and took a bite of the bun. "Life is not easy for a bird, especially since it's just a silly bird."

"Leave two buns," Wei Xi said, swallowing the unappetizing cabbage filling and pouring himself a cup of overnight tea. "They'll be useful later."

Carrying two buns, Wei Qin and the others continued to follow.

Yesterday's little hot water couldn't appease the refugees. As the sun rose, a conflict erupted between them and Li Feng's men. The starving refugees stood no chance against the heavily armed soldiers and were easily subdued. Qin Feng, witnessing this scene, a storm brewed on his face. He rushed to Li Feng's tent, accusing him of disregarding the refugees' lives and demanding that they provide them with food daily, or at least prevent their deaths.

Li Feng stood up suddenly, glaring at Qin Feng, and told him to mind his own business. Without an official position, the cultivator could not tell Qin Feng what to do.

Although she really wanted to use this opportunity to escape, Wei Xi held back. She advised Li Feng to at least save these people's lives. After all, after the drought, the court still needed these refugees to return home and cultivate the land.

"The imperial court has always treated the army well," Qin Feng said angrily after leaving the tent. "Even if they lose their supplies and need to escort them, they can still allocate a portion of their own supplies!"

Wei Xi was calm. "We need to find food and fodder as soon as possible so that these refugees can leave. Whether it's Bingzhou or Fuzhou, it's better than being delayed halfway."

Qin Feng took a deep breath and said, "Let's go and catch the rat that stole the food!"

……

The refugees who fed on anger at night huddled in groups around the fire, few of them talking - they were so hungry that they were too exhausted to have a place to sit.

As the moon fell into a deep sleep, a little girl opened her eyes. After traveling thousands of miles and having limited food, she was now as thin as skin and bones.

So she easily slipped out of her grandmother's arms, tiptoed through the sleeping crowd, and walked towards her own secret.

Grandma always said at the Wu family that she slept lightly. My father and two uncles tried many tonics, but none of them worked.

Now sleeping in the wild, grandma felt drowsy.

The little girl grinned, made a gesture of magic, and several huge rocks disappeared out of thin air, revealing several bags of grain underneath.

"It really was a monk who stole the food," the little girl heard from behind her, with no intention of hiding it from her. "But why is there only so little left?"

The little girl turned around and a metal knife made of spiritual energy stabbed at her.

Before the sword was unsheathed, Qin Feng cut the metal knife in half.

"You have quite a temper," Qin Feng picked up the broken metal knife, "Don't be so violent, kid."

"You can continue to resist," Wei Xi saw the other party's anger at a glance, "but you can't beat the two of us."

After saying that, Wei Xi handed two buns to Wu Jia's Golden Bone. The latter swallowed a few times and took them doubtfully.

"Fellow Daoist Qin and I are both cultivators," Wei Xi continued, trying to improve his favorability. "We have been ordered to track down the lost food supplies."

"We know you're hungry and you stole food to save your life. But we want to know where the rest of the food went?"

Seeing that the other party was silent, Wei Xi acted like a child and said softly, "Can you tell me your name?"

"My name is Wu Fangfei, the second daughter of the eldest branch of the Wu family in Tingzhou. I only took these few bags of rations. I left the rest untouched."

(End of this chapter)