One person and one demon returned to the first floor. When they saw that it was already noon, Ziqian volunteered to go out of the tower to look for some wild fruits and vegetables, hoping to show off her skills, and went out cheerfully. Feng Xiao was bored, so he simply started to meditate. He recalled that yesterday it was very pleasant when the Qi of Immortal Heaven and Yuan Mu flowed through his body. He tried to find it, and immediately concentrated on returning to the Yuan to carefully search for the Qi of the breeze in the belly of the pill. At this moment, he didn¡¯t know the effect of the Immortal Heaven Yuanmu Qi. He only knew that this spring breeze-like breath could suppress the rapid fire in his body. After searching, he finally found the immortal essence wood scattered everywhere in Danwei. Feng Xiao tried for a long time, but these breaths did not respond at all and did not obey his orders at all. It seems that these immortal essence trees can only be found when his illness attacks. The wood suddenly gathered together to show its power, so as to resist the rapid fire. After trying for a while, there was no response, so I had to give up in frustration. As soon as I opened my eyes, I smelled the aroma of food in my nose. Feng Xiao couldn't help but got up and pushed open the tower door, only to see Zi Qian busy and busy. When he saw Feng Xiao coming out, he wiped the sweat on his cheeks and said with a smile: "Have you finished meditating? Xiao'er, there is no good material here, just I found some purple berries and gourd vegetables!" But she saw a few gourd-like vegetable leaves in her hand, tearing them into small pieces into the sacred wooden dragon cauldron and throwing them into the purple berry soup. , are very busy. Feng Xiao was extremely surprised. When he touched the shadow of the sacred wooden dragon tripod in his arms, he immediately said with a bitter look on his face: "This" Zi Qian turned around and saw Feng Xiao with a very funny expression, and immediately smiled like a silver bell. He smiled and said: "I just saw you meditating and concentrating, but I was afraid of disturbing you, so I borrowed the dragon cauldron from your arms to use! It also saves me the trouble of making a fire" Feng Xiao smiled and sighed. : "The sacred wooden dragon tripod, one of the three ancient mystical weapons, was actually used by you as a cooking utensil for cooking. If others found out, it wouldn't be a shock to them. You can't think of it" Zi Qian kept holding on, but He pouted and said: "What's wrong with this? No matter what kind of mysterious weapon or magic weapon it is, we can first solve the problem of our five internal organs temple. It's not like you and I have practiced the cultivation of breaking the void, don't eat the fireworks of the world, and don't need to eat. !" After saying that, he handed the picked and washed cattail leaves to Feng Xiao's hand, "Here you go!" He picked up the dragon tripod and poured it on the big leaf, and said as he poured it, "Come on, this is me. New recipe, purple gourd porridge! How about trying it?" Feng Xiao held the leaves to his mouth, but he thought that after all, Miss Ziqian once had a good cultivation level, and she was still in the spiritual realm at this time. Why don't you ask for any tips on practicing later? Thinking about it, I took a big sip of the purple gourd porridge. Not to mention that it was heated by the sacred wooden dragon cauldron, paired with the fresh and original flavor of purple berries, and the crunchy and delicious gourd vegetables. It was really a masterpiece. But it was much more delicious than the last meal Feng Xiao had at Shenmu Hall. When Zi Qian saw Feng Xiao eating with gusto, her face showed a happy smile, like a peony blooming, so beautiful, "If Xiao'er likes to eat, I will make it for you every day!" Once upon a time, Feng Xiao called himself After the death of the old Taoist priest, no one would cook for him or take such meticulous care of him. Looking at Ziqian's smile like a flower blooming, Feng Xiao was actually crazy. At this moment, his heart was filled with tears. He couldn't explain what it felt like to be dependent on the snake demon in front of him. Anyway, he just hoped that Zi Qian could always be by his side and not leave him. But he didn't know that God's will plays tricks on people, but Zi Qian is a demon. The difference between humans and demons is an insurmountable gap, no matter how close they are Zi Qian saw Feng Xiao staring intently. Looking at it for myself, I didn't know what he was thinking for a moment, and immediately lowered his head shyly and said, "What is Xiao'er looking at? Could it be that I have food on my face?" "Nono!" Feng Xiao quickly lowered his head, Feeling that she had lost her composure, she hurriedly finished her meal, put away the dragon tripod and said, "Miss Qian'er, after dinner, I have some questions that I would like to ask you!" Zi Qian was startled, Feng Xiao still called herself this. For the first time, my heart was pounding like a deer, and for a moment I started thinking wildly: What on earth was he thinking about just now? Could it be that you have unusual feelings for me? Thinking about it, it's no wonder. Although she is a thousand-year-old snake demon, she usually shows herself as a daughter. It is normal for some emotions between men and women to naturally develop over time. Suddenly she thought of Dashi. The words were full of stern warnings. After all, there is a difference between humans and demons. Feng Xiao was young and energetic at this time and didn't know much. After all, he had lived for a long time and knew that no one in the world would fall in love with a demon. Those with good results will not only be punished by everyone, but they will also be punished by God and suffer the catastrophe of thunder and fire. This is the destiny in the cycle of heaven. No matter how demon king or golden immortal he is, he cannot disobey it. If he forcibly goes against nature, there will be no good end. The more Zi Qian thought about it, the more scared she became. She immediately regained her composure, no longer daring to think wildly, and her expression became serious. She had no choice but to keep an invisible distance from Feng Xiao and said calmly: "Xiao'er, just tell me if you have anything to do. As long as I can help, I will do my best!" Feng Xiao couldn't detect the change in Zi Qian's heart at this moment. After hearing what Zi Qian said, he reached out his hand and took Zi Qian's delicate hand. He was so frightened that he lost his soul and hurriedly dodged away, not daring to get angry. Feng Xiao was startled, and then he thought she was shy, so he just laughed and didn't bother her anymore. He stood up and said with great interest: "Miss Qian'er, come in quickly, I want to teach you some cultivation methods!" After saying that, he nodded. Walk into the tower without looking back. Zi Qian tried her best to keep her mood as normal as possible, breathed a sigh of relief, and followed Feng Xiao silently. Feng Xiao sat on the floor, crossed his lap, and asked impatiently: "Miss Qian'er, now I only feel that the breath of the fairy wood in my belly is scattered everywhere, but I don't know how to gather them together. These breaths don't obey my orders at all, but "Why?" Zi Qian said: "Xiao'er, don't be impatient. Although the aura is scattered throughout the pill belly, you can't control it with your current strength. How can you condense all the aura scattered everywhere at once?" Is it possible?" After hearing this, Feng Xiao was enlightened. He slapped his forehead and said: "Oh, yes, I am anxious. How can I control them all at once? I must first practice a little bit of Qi control. Okay!" Zi Qian said with a smile: "In my opinion, Xiao'er's absence from the Zhengdao Sect is a big loss for them. Although you are not in good health, you are very smart and you will definitely make rapid progress to make up for your physical deficiencies! Qian's words certainly make sense. Some of the disciples in the sect have only been able to cultivate to 30% spiritual level after ten years of entry. The progress of cultivation depends entirely on understanding. For disciples with lower understanding, even if their master is Daluo Jinxian, they will not be able to cultivate to the level of 30%. He has no understanding of any of his ready-made magic weapons or scriptures. And it is not uncommon for people with extremely high levels of understanding to break through several levels in a short period of time and reach the next level. However, these people are all poor and down-trodden people. There is a saying in the Book of Songs: Jade cannot be made into a weapon if it is not polished! Only after enduring the experience of worldly affairs can one achieve true enlightenment and cultivate an immortal body. After listening to Ziqian¡¯s encouragement, Feng Xiao finally found the way. He immediately stopped talking and meditated attentively, carefully looking for any trace of the immortal essence wood energy scattered in the belly of the pill. Sure enough, not long after, a trace of breath was finally touched by him, and it was reluctantly introduced into the center of the pill belly. This feeling was as pleasant as a breeze blowing on his face. Feng Xiao was ecstatic, and he suppressed the joy in his heart, and managed to control this rare breath. The breath keeps it in the middle of the belly of the pill. Gradually, he finally found some clues, and the breath became steady, and it would be gone if it stopped swaying. Once this breath stabilized, it was like a bud entering fertile soil. It immediately took root and sprouted, and a bud of Immortal Heaven Yuanmu sprouted out. Feng Xiao felt a burst of joy in his chest. He had never felt so comfortable as he did today. A feeling of ecstasy rose leisurely. This joy was beyond words. Ziqian saw his face gradually relax and his spiritual aura faintly glowing on the spiritual platform. Knowing that he was about to break through and step into the spiritual awakening, this moment was extremely critical, so she couldn't help but protect him secretly.