With her spatial ability to raise beast husbands, the wicked female becomes the darling of the group

Chapter 540 Doorway
Su Muyao told Di Fuyuan about this.

Di Fuyuan explained, "This means that Xie Guixue's dark bloodline must be quite noble, otherwise it wouldn't have this effect."

"The bloodlines of the Dark Orcs in the Demon Realm are also divided into high and low classes."

"The nobler the bloodline, the stronger the power."

“His father comes from the Nalan family and is an ice and snow spirit beast. If his father is not a dark beastman, then his mother is a dark beastman.”

Mentioning Xie Guixue's mother and thinking of that Madam Xie, Su Muyao's expression turned sour; she didn't want to think about it at all.

However, she didn't say anything.

Di Fuyuan only needed to observe her expression to discern subtle changes, so he didn't say anything more.

He felt his divine consciousness growing weaker and weaker, and his figure becoming somewhat transparent.

"Little girl, my time is running out, and I can no longer keep you in the world of the painting."

"This is for you."

As he spoke, Di Fuyuan flicked his fingers, and a palm-sized alchemy furnace appeared in his hand.

"What is this?" Su Muyao looked at the exquisite object with curiosity. It looked like a small cauldron, but it was pink and very pretty.

She liked it at first sight.

There's also an indescribable sense of familiarity.

"This is an alchemy furnace, an alchemy furnace that once came from the Immortal Realm. Here you go, you can drip blood into it and turn it into your own, changing size according to your will."

"For me?"

Su Muyao pointed at herself, somewhat incredulous.

This is an alchemy furnace from the Immortal Realm; one can only imagine how potent the pills refined from such a magical artifact would be.

Moreover, it contains celestial energy, which increases the success rate of alchemy.

Di Fuyuan looked down at her with gentle eyes and said, "Yes, you call me brother, so brother should give you a little gift when we meet."

"Back then, you helped your brother purify the dark aura, and he hasn't repaid you yet. Here, take this. Didn't you want to refine pills to repair Wen Nanxi's soul and help him condense his clone? This pill refining furnace will help you."

Upon hearing these words, Su Muyao felt a lump in her throat, along with a sense of being moved.

What he gave her was exactly what she needed right now.

"Thank you."

She really needed it and couldn't bring herself to say no.

"Brother, I will repay you."

"Fool, don't feel burdened. I don't need these things anyway."

"You should also need these two medicinal herbs."

"This is a book on alchemy. Take it and read it."

Su Muyao then noticed that Di Fuyuan's figure gradually turned into mist, as if he were once again shrouded in clouds and mist, making it impossible for her to see him clearly.

"elder brother!"

"Don't worry, we'll meet again if fate allows. Your brother won't die so easily."

Afterwards, Di Fuyuan whispered a few words in Su Muyao's ear, and then the clouds and mist filled the air, and Su Muyao was carried away by a force.

She suddenly stepped out of the world depicted in the painting.

Seeing that Su Muyao's expression was not right, Wen Nanxi asked worriedly, "My lady, what's wrong?"

Hearing Wen Nanxi's voice, Su Muyao snapped back to reality.

She turned to look at Wen Nanxi, "I just entered the world of the painting, did you see anything?"

Wen Nanxi looked surprised. "You entered the world of the painting in just a moment?"

The head of the Mei family was also shocked. "You may have a connection with the dragon clan, which is why you were able to enter the world within the painting."

"None of the past heads of the Mei family have been able to discern anything about this painting."

"The saying passed down from our ancestors is that only those with the right affinity can see the difference."

"However, ordinary people should not look at this painting, as their mental state cannot bear it."

"After all, he is a legendary dragon beastman with unfathomable strength. Even his portrait is not something ordinary people can look at."

Remembering Di Fuyuan's words that she shouldn't tell anyone, Su Muyao didn't say anything more. She put the alchemy furnace and medicinal herbs into her spatial storage.

Su Muyao was still grateful to the Mei family head and Madam Mei, as they had indeed helped her a lot.

Therefore, when Su Muyao left the Mei family, she left behind a lot of pills and talismans, hoping they would be of help to the Mei family.

Of course, the Mei family head and Madam Mei didn't let her go empty-handed; they gave her many rare medicinal herbs.

These medicinal herbs were indeed very useful to Su Muyao.

As they walked back, Su Muyao looked at Wen Nanxi and said, "Aren't you curious about what just happened?"

Wen Nanxi said gently, "I know there must be a reason why Ayao doesn't want to say."

"Ayao, you don't have to tell me everything."

Wen Nanxi didn't want to burden or put any pressure on Su Muyao.

Ah Yao has already gone through a lot for his health.

Su Muyao tiptoed to whisper in Wen Nanxi's ear.

Seeing her movements, Wen Nanxi naturally bent down, allowing her to get close to his ear without having to tiptoe.

"I obtained an alchemy furnace and several key medicinal herbs from the painting. I only need to find one more herb to help you condense your soul and make it complete."

"Now that you're fully recovered, you can also improve your strength."

Then, once all the necessary medicinal materials for the Body Condensation Pill are found, he can fuse with Nan Feng without being suppressed by him.

It turned out to be the case.

Wen Nanxi already had a guess in her mind: perhaps there was something left behind by the dragon beastman in that painting.

It must be related to the dragon-beastmen.

"Ah Yao, thank you."

At that moment, Wen Nanxi didn't know what to say except thank you.

Perhaps only by becoming stronger can I do more for her in return.

Su Muyao shook her head and said, "Actually, I didn't do anything. Everyone was helping me."

Su Muyao remembered Di Fuyuan's kindness, and she felt that she would repay him one day.

When Su Muyao looked up, she saw that Wen Nanxi's brows were slightly furrowed, as if she was worried, so she said, "It's rare for us to come back again, let's go to the market. I heard from my grandmother that there are many stalls and lots of food in the East Market now, let's go and try some."

Su Muyao wanted to take Wen Nanxi for a walk to relax.

She hoped he would feel better.

However, his health issues make it difficult for him to truly relax.

Wen Nanxi understood his wife's good intentions and naturally wouldn't refuse, "Okay."

The two walked hand in hand toward the East Market, chatting and laughing from time to time.

At this moment, on the second floor of a teahouse on the main street, Jiang Mochuan was sitting with Yan Zhaoye, drinking tea and talking about business.

The reason these two people were able to get together was probably because they shared similar experiences and could talk to each other.

They were still discussing business matters.

They tacitly knew what each other regretted, and now the things they were doing with their families, including their businesses, were all for the good of the Dongning Beast Kingdom.

They probably wanted to make up for it in this way.

Of course, Su Muyao wouldn't know.

As the two were talking, they noticed that many people in the teahouse were looking downstairs and saying how beautiful the woman was.

As if sensing something, they suddenly looked downstairs and saw Wen Nanxi.

They recognized Wen Nanxi at a glance, and the woman next to him was absolutely stunning.

"is her!"

Jiang Mochuan felt bitter.

They saw Su Muyao and found that she was even more beautiful and had a more outstanding temperament than before.

Even if they were on the second floor of the teahouse and she was on the street, her aura was still superior to theirs.

(End of this chapter)