Gu Qingxi's words excited Feng Xiatian and the others. If Qingxi could really recover her spiritual power, it would be completely different.
The little boy put his hand on Gu Qingxi's palm with anticipation and began to make a contract.
But there was no response.
Everyone waited patiently for a while, but there was still no response.
"Oh, it seems that the contract can only be made with one person." Gu Qingxi was not surprised.
The little boy stared at his hand in a daze, and then at Gu Qingxi's calm face. He always felt as if he had been fooled.
No, not as if, he was indeed fooled!
He was fooled into making a contract with his father, not with the master!
The little boy became more and more angry as he thought about it, and he cried out loudly.
This made Feng Xiatian feel so distressed that she wanted to coax him.
As a result, Gu Qingxi shouted angrily: "Shut up! Your father and I are so good, and signing a contract with him is the same as signing a contract with me."
The little boy's howling was so controlled that he stopped crying, looked at Gu Qingxi, and asked with sobs: "Really, really?"
"Really!" Gu Qingxi said with an affirmative tone, and then began to fool the big law, "You just follow your father, if I need your help in refining the elixir, you can come over, right? Sign a contract for one person, isn't it good for the two of us to take care of you?"
The little boy was stunned, thought about it, and burst into laughter: "Oh, you said you would take good care of me. Thinking about it this way, I seem to have made a lot of money."
"Yes, yes, yes." Gu Qingxi nodded.
Lekong: "..." Is it really good to fool the spirit fire like this? And make a lot of money? Who makes money? One spirit fire is used by two people! The donkeys in the village don't dare to use it like this.
Tan Taiyan: "..." If you didn't kick him just now, I really believed that you would take care of him.
Feng Xiatian had a complicated expression and was speechless. Qingxi is Qingxi, what else can he say?
After Gu Qingxi fooled the little boy, she began to think about another question.
"Dear, do you have a name?" Feng Xiatian squatted in front of the little boy and asked in a gentle voice. After signing the contract, Feng Xiatian felt that the child in front of her was more intimate.
"No, master, can you give me one?" The little boy looked up at Gu Qingxi and asked.
"Call me Mumu, or Muhuo?" Gu Qingxi said casually.
"Dad, please give me a nice name." The little boy seemed not to hear what Gu Qingxi said, turned his head to look at Feng Xiatian, and said in a cute tone.
Gu Qingxi: "..." This little bastard dares to dislike the name he gave? Is this questioning his talent for naming? The bear child is still an unpleasant bear child! Feng Xiatian
took out his lifelong literary talent, thought again and again, and then said: "Take Dad's surname, Feng Muhua, you must be a handsome man with unparalleled charm in the future."
"Dad is the best! I like this name. Feng Muhua!" The wood-type spirit fire, who got a new name, shook his head happily.
Gu Qingxi choked in her heart. How could she still be so charming? The naughty kid will also be a naughty adult when he grows up!
"Actually, I thought of a way before, which is to make a blasting array to blow this place up. But the array needs the infusion of spiritual power to trigger it. The problem is that we don't have spiritual power. I want to try to use sword energy instead of spiritual power, and trigger the array after infusion." Gu Qingxi only expressed her thoughts at this time.
From a scientific point of view, the spiritual power needed to trigger the array is a kind of energy.
And sword energy
is also a kind of energy. Energies can be converted into each other.
In principle, sword energy, as a kind of energy, can also trigger the array.
But the premise is how to convert sword energy into an energy body similar to spiritual power.
After the conversion, it can definitely be triggered if the properties are the same.
It sounds simple, but it is actually basically impossible to operate.
No one can use sword energy in this way, never.
"It sounds, it seems, unlikely." Feng Xiatian thought about it and denied it.
"I haven't heard of this method." Lekong also said.
"But you can try." Tan Tai said gently, "Just because there was no such thing before doesn't mean there won't be any in the future
. All the cultivation methods are also invented by people. Maybe you will be the first person to trigger the formation with sword energy?" Gu Qingxi smiled and nodded slightly when she heard Tan Tai's words. Tan Tai was really like a gentle and tolerant calm lake.
"Let's go back and try it." Gu Qingxi said.
Although Gu Qingxi came up with this idea, she knew very well that it was a very difficult thing.
This operation is tantamount to using the lightning in the sky to trigger the lighting equipment in the house. It is a fantasy and difficult.
"Can you blow up the boundary here?" Gu Qingxi turned around and asked Feng Muhua.
"No. There is no spiritual power here. My power is much weakened now. I can barely maintain my human form. I will consume less energy if I maintain my human form." Feng Muhua shook his head.
"Tsk." Gu Qingxi rolled her eyes. You can blow them in, but you can't blow them out. What's the use of you?
But Gu Qingxi didn't say this. It's not that she was afraid of hurting Feng Muhua's feelings, but she was afraid that Feng Muhua would cry and make Feng Xiatian sad, and then she would be upset.
"Chop some more wood." After Gu Qingxi finished speaking, she took out the knife she had found from the corpse and handed it to Feng Muhua, "Go, chop wood." "
Ah?" Feng Muhua widened his eyes, pointed at himself with his little finger, and said in disbelief, "Me? I want to chop too? I'm still a child!"
"You kid..." Gu Qingxi wanted to swear, what a kid, they can all turn into human forms, they have existed for at least thousands of years, how can they have the nerve to say they are children?
Before Gu Qingxi had time to scold, Feng Xiatian took the knife and hurriedly said, "I'll do it, I'll help the child chop."
"Daddy is the best!" Feng Muhua praised Feng Xiatian in a baby voice, hugged Feng Xiatian's thigh, and smiled with his eyes wide open.
"Daddy will help you, let's go, let's go." Feng Xiatian hugged Feng Muhua and went to chop wood.
Gu Qingxi watched this scene speechlessly, and after a long while she said, "A loving father often spoils his son!"
She could see that Feng Xiatian was completely spoiled by the wood-type spiritual fire. This doting look was really unbearable to watch!
"Qingxi, how did you recognize that he was a wood-type spiritual fire?" Lekong came over and asked in a low voice.
Anyway, he didn't see it.
Tan Tai Xuan was also curious. He later found out why Gu Qingxi and the others fell into this space. It was because they had confronted the Wood Spiritual Fire. He didn't expect that the Wood Spiritual Fire also fell into this space.
However, how did Gu Qingxi recognize the Wood Spiritual Fire? He was also very curious about this. He didn't see at all that the child was the Wood Spiritual Fire.
Gu Qingxi was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "Maybe it's the hatred intuition after losing hair."
Tan Tai Xuan: "..." Le Kong
: "..."
Qingxi's words made so much sense that they couldn't refute it.
After chopping the firewood, Gu Qingxi walked in front carrying a large bundle of firewood, and the others walked behind and went down the mountain.
Then they met an acquaintance at the foot of the mountain.
It was Ping Nanchen.
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