Chapter 159 How dare you humiliate the Saint Lady like this
After arranging the three hundred people in the underground experimental base, Mu Qingtong took the two of them back to the ground.
At this time, the ground was no longer a sea of flowers, but a towering forest.
"This forest was once the site of He Jianzhu's clone experiments."
Mu Qingtong pointed into the distance, "And the spiritual materials we need should be buried under the tallest tree in the northwest."
"A clone experiment?" Xia Feng was puzzled. "What is this?"
Mu Qingtong paused and explained slowly, "I don't know the specific details. I only know that He Jianzhu has many clones of herself. She would release hundreds of clones into this forest and bury various spiritual materials in the forest, letting the clones fight over them and kill each other, so that she could quickly advance from trainee to second, third, and even fourth level."
"Whoever reaches the fifth level first will have the opportunity to get a number and become one of the He Jianzhu."
Mu Qingtong spoke calmly, but Xia Feng and Cha Naixue were horrified. How could this "He Jianzhu" sound so terrifying?
So she can mass-produce the fifth level? Xia Feng couldn't help but think of the time when he met his mother-in-law at Yuanhe Orphanage. No wonder Mu Qingtong asked the other party what number He Jianzhu was.
"So how many numbers does He Jianzhu have now?" Xia Feng asked curiously.
Mu Qingtong shook her head: "I have only seen one 'He Jianzhu' walk out of this forest, but I don't know his number."
Is that so? Xia Feng thought thoughtfully. It seemed that mass production of the fifth-level might still be impossible, but it was almost there.
As they were talking, the three of them came to the giant tree.
"He Jianzhu probably took all the spiritual materials with him when he left, but there was a section of white jade wood growing at the base of this tree that he couldn't take away. Now, ten years later, it should have grown into white jade glass."
"White jade glass is very fragile. It will shatter if it touches spirit particles or hard objects, so if you want to dig it out, you can only use your hands."
After hearing Mu Qingtong's explanation, Xia Feng nodded and turned to look at the saint.
"What are you looking at me for?" Chanaixue frowned.
Xia Feng smiled slightly: "Sister Naixue, as my slave girl, you must be self-aware."
As he said that, he pointed to the bottom of the tree and said, "Hurry up and dig a hole."
“!!!”
Cha Naixue's eyelids twitched. She pursed her lips and looked expressionlessly at the woman in the black dress beside her. She said calmly, "Miss Mu, this is your spiritual material. Do you think it's appropriate for me to dig it out?"
Mu Qingtong glanced at Xia Feng with some confusion. A slave girl? Wasn't Cha Naixue Mr. Xia's childhood sweetheart? How did she become a slave girl?
But since she could ask Chanaixue for help, she naturally didn't want to dirty her hands. She lowered her eyebrows and spoke in a gentle voice:
"It's indeed not appropriate, but if Your Excellency the Saint is willing to help, then thank you very much."
"?" Are you talking like a human being? When did I say I was willing to help? Cha Naxue's face was expressionless and she was about to say something, but when her eyes met the unblinking eyes of the couple in front of her...
She stopped talking immediately, her lips curved into a gentle voice: "Yes, Miss Mu is spoiled and must be a little afraid of getting dirty. Well, let me do it."
Having said that, she walked to the tree, took off her gauze gloves, squatted down unceremoniously and began to dig a hole with her own hands.
Xia Feng raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Cha Naixue to be so decisive. This made him feel embarrassed and guilty, and he began to wonder if it was not good for him to bully her like this.
Thinking of this, Xia Feng slapped his head. He almost forgot that retreating to advance was a common tactic used by Cha Naixue when she was a child.
"So, how did she become your slave girl?"
Xia Feng turned his head when he heard the voice, and saw the woman in the black dress staring at him with a smile.
"Well, didn't I save Chanaixue's life several times before?" Xia Feng spread his hands. "She was very grateful to me. She said that she could never repay me for saving her life, and the only way to repay her kindness was to work like a slave for the rest of her life. So, I had no choice but to sign a slave contract with her and became her master. Alas, I couldn't refuse even if I wanted to. She was so enthusiastic."
"Okay, I get it, you can shut up." Mu Qingtong had already seen that this guy was talking nonsense again and was too lazy to listen to his nonsense anymore.
While the two were chatting, the woman in the snow skirt who was squatting under a tree and digging a hole alone seemed to be shrouded in a shadow, and she exuded an anime-like black aura of resentment.
She heard Xia Feng's nonsense, and he said that she had actively begged to become his slave!
“Damn it, damn it!”
"Xia Feng, just wait for me!"
Chanayuki turned her grief and anger into motivation and sped up digging the hole.
However--
At this moment, a startled shout came from the dense forest behind: "Saint Lady? What are you doing?"
Cha Naixue's movements froze, and her expression was slightly sluggish as she lowered her head to concentrate on digging the hole. Why did this voice sound a little familiar?
Ye Lixing's eyes were filled with anger. As soon as he found the Saint, he saw her kneeling in front of Xia Feng in a very humiliating manner, with her hands covered in mud. Xia Feng was standing behind the Saint with a look in his eyes. He didn't see Xia Feng's eyes, but they must have been very evil!
He couldn't even imagine what Xia Feng was going to do to the Saint Lady in this forest if he had arrived a step later!
Fortunately, although he walked leisurely and stopped frequently along the way, he still arrived before the saint was about to be violated!
Cha Naixue reacted and stood up suddenly. Her embarrassed expression quickly returned to indifference. She turned around and frowned at the three people who walked out of the dense forest.
Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong also turned around.
The man in golden armor held his head high and chest puffed out, his eyes stern and fierce: "Xia Feng, how dare you humiliate the Saint Lady like this! Are you seeking death?"
The mole on the side felt something was wrong. Why did the Black Moon Knight care about the safety of the Saint?
"Brother, we are here to capture the Saint, are you planning to rebel?"
"Don't worry, I know what's important and what's not." Ye Lixing said calmly, "Let me deal with Cha Nai Xue, and I'll take care of those two guys. Don't lose."
"Lose?" The two men in black robes grinned and chuckled.
The three of them were discussing as if no one was around. Two of them were wearing blood-eyed masks, and two tadpole-shaped magatama were surrounding the center of their blood-eyed eyes. They looked like people from the Burning Heaven Temple.
According to Xia Feng's observation, the masks of the Burning Heaven Temple are also different. The higher the status of the person, the more magatama the mask has. For example, the mask with two magatama has a spiritual pressure level of about 2~3.
Adding Ye Lixing, there are at most three third-level spiritual masters, so it shouldn't be difficult to deal with them.
Ye Lixing walked over slowly, smiled seriously and said, "Lady Saint, you can't escape. Why don't you surrender and come back with me? I'll protect you. For my sake, the Archbishop won't do anything to you—"
"So much nonsense."
Before he finished speaking, Cha Naixue whispered coldly, and a huge purple eye opened behind her, and a thick purple lightning beam hit Ye Lixing's face directly!
(End of this chapter)
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