Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 123
Feng Jin quietly shrank into the quilt, subconsciously wanting to stay away from Wuming, she shrunk further and further in, and finally buried her whole body in the quilt, leaving only a section of black and blue hair outside.

Seeing her hiding like a quail, thinking that by shrinking into the quilt, others would not be able to see her, Wuming sighed, fearing that she would get bored, he quickly pulled her out of the quilt, "Sleep!"

Feng Jin cautiously glanced at Wuming, "Aren't you angry?"

Wuming didn't speak, his expression was calm, he didn't look angry, Feng Jin threw himself into his arms, rubbed against him flatteringly like a cat, Wuming kissed her face helplessly, and said dotingly, "How can I be willing to be with you?" angry?"

Yes, I would rather sulk myself than be angry with you.

Seeing that he wasn't angry, Feng Jin started to fuss again, crawling back and forth in Wuming's arms, but refused to sleep well.

"What's wrong? Is there something on your mind?"

Wuming also saw that Feng Jin was in a bad mood, and asked in a low voice, Feng Jin frowned, "I don't know why, but my heart is stuffy, uncomfortable, heavy, as if blocked by something."

Wuming frowned, and gently followed her heart. After a while, Feng Jin let out a long breath, "Wuming, I feel a little uneasy. I don't know if something happened in the palace."

"With Shen Wenqing here, nothing will happen in the palace."

Wuming comforted her in a low voice, "Go to sleep, we will return to the palace at dawn."

Under Wuming's reassurance, Feng Jin finally fell asleep.

When she fell asleep, Wuming quietly got off the bed, walked out of the bamboo house, and whistled into the silence of the night.

A hidden guard appeared silently, "Boss."

"Is there any movement in the palace tonight?"

The dark guard looked at Wuming in surprise, "There is no movement, the palace is very peaceful, as usual."

Wuming frowned, thought for a while, and then asked, "What happened to the Emperor?"

"There was no movement, but last night was the Lantern Festival, and there was a bit of noise. There were a few places where there were too many people, and a little accident happened, but Jing Zhaoyin took people to solve it."

"Where is the general's barracks?"

"It's also normal. The queen was in the limelight last night. The soldiers discussed it for most of the night, and they all praised the queen's demeanor."

The dark guard said with You Rongyan.

"Is there any movement in Xiangfu?"

"Pei Xiang hasn't come out since he returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion. However, several subordinates went to visit the Prime Minister's Mansion. Pei Xiang met some people, and everything is normal."

Seeing that Wuming was still frowning, the dark guard asked puzzledly, "The leader asked so carefully, did he receive any news?"

"The queen feels a little uneasy, afraid that something will happen..."

The dark guard said disapprovingly, "It's just a feeling, it can't be true..."

Wuming cast his cold gaze over, and the dark guard immediately shut his mouth obediently. In order to save himself, the dark guard thought for a while and said in a low voice, "When I hear that women are going to have their period, they will be restless and depressed."

Wuming's sharp hawk-like eyes shot over, and the hidden guard shrank his neck, "This subordinate also overheard two maids say it by chance, and this subordinate doesn't understand anything..."

"Since you don't understand, don't back down!"

"Yes, chief!"

The dark guard retreated silently, and Wuming stood alone on the top of Langshan Mountain, watching a full moon hanging slantingly above the treetops, about to fall, the night was like a thin veil , covering the entire Langshan Mountain, making this vast mountain immersed in tranquility.

The night wind was bitter, and there seemed to be snow particles in the wind.

Wuming sat cross-legged on a flat stone slab, and began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

The top of Langshan Mountain is the best place where spiritual energy gathers in the imperial capital.

I don't know if it was an unknown illusion, but apart from the aura coming from all directions, he seemed to be able to feel the moonlight seeping into his body bit by bit.

When the moon was setting in the west and the sun was rising in the east, a round of red sun slowly emerged from the end of the mountains, the first ray of sunlight hit Wuming's body, the sunlight and the moonlight merged, and Wuming felt as if his body had changed.

He closed his eyes, silently feeling the sunlight covering his whole body.

The golden-red sunlight lingered around him, seeming to have become alive, flowing around him little by little, and there seemed to be tiny particles of dust swirling around him in the light.

Wuming was bathed in the sun, and his whole body seemed to melt into the light.

When Feng Jin walked out, this was the first sight he saw.

She knows that there are countless auras in the heaven and earth, such as the auras of vegetation, mountains and rocks, birds and animals, even rivers and streams, but the biggest auras actually come from the sun, moon and stars. Eternal existence possesses endless energy, and their aura is also endless, inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

But for tens of thousands of years, no practitioner has been able to absorb spiritual energy from the sun, moon and stars, neither can she, nor can Bai Ye, including Bai Ye's most honorable father, the emperor of heaven.

Could it be that Wuming's progress is so fast because he can absorb the aura of the sun, moon and stars?

This, this is impossible, right?
It wasn't until the sun had fully risen, the morning glow disappeared, and the golden-red sunlight turned yellow, Wuming slowly opened his eyes, and turned his head to see Feng Jin leaning on the door frame looking at him, his sharp and deep eyes suddenly became gentle feel nostalgic.

He walked over, and just about to hug Feng Jin into his arms, he remembered the dewdrops and snow foam on his body, and quickly withdrew his hands, and waited until the snow foam on his body was cleaned off, and his whole body became warm, before he hugged Feng Jin into his arms, Kissed the tip of her nose that was slightly reddened by the wind, "Are you awake?"

Feng Jin hummed softly, reached out to feel his pulse, and felt the surging spiritual power in his body.

It is still the third level of spiritual power, but it has reached the last level of the third level, only one step away from the fourth level.

Wuming's spiritual power grew too fast!Fast enough to make her feel uneasy.

The first rule of practicing Xuanshu: Haste makes waste.

The other side of fastness is that the foundation is not solid enough. If the spiritual power soars, it is easy to cause various problems. For example, the body does not accumulate over time, and the process is gradual. Just like she devoured ghosts, the reason why the previous episode was so difficult, it started three days before the full moon, was because she went to kill the prisoner's Meridian Gate at one go, swallowed too many vicious ghosts, and her body suffered a lot. no.

Another example is that if the spiritual power grows too fast, the practitioner's other abilities have not kept up, and it is very likely that he will become obsessed.

Especially Wuming is from the Central Plains Continent. The people here are different from those in the Canghai Continent. Their aptitude is generally average, their life span is short, and they have not been fed various rare herbs since childhood to build their body's strength and toughness.

"what happened?"

Seeing Feng Jin frowning all the time, Wuming asked in a low voice, stretching out his hand to gently smooth her tangled brows.

Feng Jin thought for a while, then asked softly, "Have you had any strange feelings recently?"

"for example?"

"For example, the spiritual power in the body is out of control, for example, the body is suddenly hot and restless."

Wuming's heart sank. When he absorbed the spiritual energy today, he felt something strange. Because his body was always full of yang energy, his spiritual energy was always warm, as if a small fire was heating his body. , but today, indistinctly, there seemed to be a chilly air flowing in the eight meridians, which stirred up his spiritual power a bit, but when he was about to search carefully, the cold air suddenly disappeared , there was no trace to be found, and later on, the cold air never appeared again, and everything returned to normal. He thought it was just his own illusion, but after hearing what Ah Jin said, something seemed wrong?

"Wu Ming, if you don't speak, is there something wrong? Could it be because of me? The profound arts we practice are contradictory and conflicting. Could it be..."

He is upright, she is evil, there is no balance between good and evil.

He is yang and she is yin. To others, yin and yang are reconciled, but to them, yin and yang are likely to be in opposition.

She couldn't help but think about it.

Seeing Feng Jin's brows being smoothed by him, they tightened again.

Wuming was stunned, and interrupted her calmly, "It's nothing, everything is normal, if you have to say something strange, it's probably because your spiritual power has increased too fast, but this is also a good thing, isn't it?"

He remembered what Zen master Tianhe had said that time in Daxiangguo Temple. He said that his aura was very pure, while Ah Jin's spiritual power was very sinister.

He wanted to ask clearly, but Tianhe Zen Master refused to say any more. Could it be that Tianhe knew something?
Feng Jin was still worried, Wuming hugged her into his arms, comforting her tenderly, and secretly made a decision in his heart, Tianhe must know something, he wanted to find Tianhe to find out!

(End of this chapter)