038 Let's exchange secrets
Chapter 38
Bai Qiaomo knew that Feng Ming was not the arrogant and naive young master that the outside world thought. This appearance was used to confuse outsiders, but he did not expect Feng Ming to ask so directly.
Recalling the previous contact with Su Wenfan in Fengyu Tower, Feng Ming seemed to have made some judgments about this person's origins after being surprised, which was also what Bai Qiaomo was curious about.
Even though he was a human in two lives, he could not determine how Su Wenfan knew his secrets, unless Su Wenfan had the ability of prophecy.
Feng Ming, like him, was also a person with secrets.
Bai Qiaomo looked at Feng Ming's open and expectant eyes mixed with a little curiosity. Bai Qiaomo seemed to be bewitched. He spoke as Feng Ming wished: "If you don't do it, I will find this person alone and try to pry him open to find out the doubts in my heart. Now this person has come to the door himself. Can you let me sit in on it?"
The result was as he wished, but Feng Ming didn't dare to relax. He scratched his head and said: "Brother Bai, if I unfortunately know the biggest secret of Brother Bai, what will Brother Bai do to me?"
He won't kill people to silence them, right? I'm afraid.
Bai Qiaomo's heart skipped a beat. The biggest secret of him was naturally that he was reborn from the future, not the Qingyan Pearl and the residual soul in the pearl. How could anyone know this?
But looking at Feng Ming's eyes, he seemed to understand everything. Could it be that Feng Ming really knew everything that happened to him?
How is this possible? And what about Su Wenfan? It seems that things are more complicated than he thought.
If someone else knew the biggest secret of him, his subconscious choice would of course be to keep it to himself. He dared not imagine what kind of situation he would face if the secret was known to the outside world.
The most likely possibility is to imprison him before he grows up, use him for his own power, and gain the greatest benefit.
But facing Feng Ming, he couldn't do this.
Bai Qiaomo was silent for a while, Feng Ming also guessed the knot in his heart, knowing that his question was embarrassing, Feng Ming deliberately winked and said: "In exchange, I can tell my secret to Brother Bai, I also have a secret."
Bai Qiaomo was amused by his mysterious look, and relaxed a little, following his words and said: "It depends on what kind of secret it is."
Feng Ming also breathed a sigh of relief and said in an exaggerated tone: "Of course it is a very big secret."
Afterwards, the two tacitly avoided this topic, and picked up light topics when chatting, and did not give up their daily cultivation.
Feng Ming even started to refine the pill in front of Bai Qiaomo, not afraid of being affected by the environment and causing the pill to explode.
When Feng Ming was refining pills, Bai Qiaomo was standing beside him holding a book in his hand, but his eyes were mostly not on the open pages of the book, but on Feng Ming's refining of the pills. The more he watched, the more he felt that Feng Ming was a genius in refining pills.
For other pharmacists, it was extremely difficult for Feng Ming to refine the top-grade pills, but Feng Ming was able to do it very easily.
Feng Ming also began to try to refine new pills. Before he came out, he learned the refining techniques of two kinds of pills from He Shu, and he became familiar with them on the way.
Bai Qiaomo saw with his own eyes that Feng Ming went from being a novice at the beginning to becoming more and more proficient, and the pills he refined also climbed from low-grade to high-grade.
At the end of the day, Feng Ming had taken out a pill of the best quality flawless pill from the pill furnace, and the rest were almost all top-grade pills.
At this time, the voice of the soulless old monster Cangsou, who had been in seclusion for a long time, came out again: "This little Shuang'er's talent for refining medicine is really amazing. He is also a genius in our Wuyuan Continent."
The medicine refining skills of Wuyuan Continent are certainly not comparable to those of Feihong Continent, but Cangsou Old Monster has lived for all these years and has never seen any pharmacist who can refine a top quality flawless pill so easily, even the lowest grade one pill.
"It's a pity that this little Shuang'er's physical condition is too poor. No matter how strong his soul power is, he is limited by his cultivation level and his alchemy level can't be raised much, unless he is sent to Wuyuan Continent and a special alchemy master takes the trouble to treat him."
Bai Qiaomo frowned when he heard this. He knew that Feng Ming's physical condition was worse than his. Although his Dantian was broken, he could repair it as long as he found the right natural treasures, and his cultivation roots would not decline.
Feng Ming was different. It was more troublesome to improve his physical condition and enhance his cultivation roots than to repair his Dantian.
Bai Qiaomo asked Canhun for advice, which was rare: "Is it not possible to practice Yang Yuan Jing for a long time?"
Canhun did not whet Bai Qiaomo's appetite: "No, my innate conditions are too poor, and Yang Yuan Jing is not omnipotent, but there is another way."
"What is it?"
"Break and then rebuild, destroy the meridians of Xiao Shuang'er's body, and then reshape a new set of meridians, but this process is very difficult, and a powerful cultivator is needed to help protect the heart."
Bai Qiaomo's brows tightened a little more. He himself had experienced the pain of a destroyed Dantian, and knew the taste. The pain of breaking the meridians of the whole body was several times more than his own, not to mention that a powerful cultivator was needed to help, otherwise Feng Ming would not be able to bear the pain and all his efforts would be wasted.
Feng Ming refined the Qi-enhancing Pill this time, which is also suitable for the Tempering Body Realm and can be used to assist in tempering the body.
He brought the top-grade pill to Bai Qiaomo and said with a smile: "Brother Bai, what are you worried about? Why don't you try my Qi-boosting pill and see how it works?"
Bai Qiaomo relaxed his brows, picked up the Qi-boosting pill and threw it into his mouth. A very pure energy spread in his body, which could nourish his body. With the help of the body-tempering technique, this pure and gentle energy could make the body-tempering effect even better.
Bai Qiaomo smiled and said: "Very good, one top-grade Qi-boosting pill has the effect of more than ten middle-grade Qi-boosting pills."
Feng Ming pretended to be humble and said: "This is only a first-grade pill. I will refine a second-grade, third-grade or even higher-grade top-grade pill sooner or later."
Bai Qiaomo's eyes flashed with a trace of worry, but Feng Ming didn't notice it.
As it got dark, the marching team stopped and chose a place to camp for the night. Feng Yue also came over to call Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo to come down and rest.
During the day, Feng Yue chatted with Feng Jinlin and learned more about Bai Qiaomo, such as the method Bai Qiaomo gave to repair Dantian, which was actually very useful to them.
Because no one can guarantee that a cultivator will not suffer such serious injuries during the training and battle. Once a cultivator ends up with this result, the whole person will be useless.
Although the natural materials and treasures needed are very valuable, they can still be found if they look for them. This may not be a way out for them.
So when Feng Yue looked at Bai Qiaomo again, there was admiration for Bai Qiaomo in his eyes, but there was still worry.
Such a genius, once he solves the problem of his Dantian, will soar to new heights, and the Feng family will not be able to keep him.
She hoped that Feng Ming would not invest too much emotion in Bai Qiaomo because of this marriage.
However, these concerns could not be said to his face, so she could only find time to remind Feng Ming alone.
There were more than 20 guards who followed them out this time. Half of these guards stayed to set up camp, and the other half went out to hunt wild beasts. They would use the barbecued meat later as their dinner and breakfast tomorrow morning.
When it was completely dark, a bonfire was lit in the camp, and the processed wild beast meat was also roasted on the fire. The aroma was very tempting. Everyone talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was quite good.
In such an atmosphere, Feng Ming also ate a lot of barbecued meat. After eating, he held a cup of tea to drink to relieve the greasy feeling, and did not add the spiritual milk that he used to use.
Because the wild beast meat he ate at night contained a lot of vitality, the fragile meridians in his body could not withstand too much vitality.
Feng Ming himself did not care, he had long been accustomed to this body, what could be more fortunate than living another life, not to mention that he still had a father who loved him so much.
Feng Ming squinted his eyes comfortably, it was not that he had no way to solve the problem of his body, but now the soul power he could use was too little. When the soul power was enough, no matter how big the problem was, it would be a piece of cake for him. His supernatural power in the previous life was so powerful.
Although Bai Qiaomo was injured, his appetite was much bigger than Feng Ming's, and the wild beast meat containing vitality also had a nourishing effect on his body.
The two of them just sat there and listened to the other guards talking about the mountains, then looked up at the stars in the sky. The night in the wild was so beautiful.
After a short rest, the guards would take turns to keep watch, and the others would go to rest. Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo did not need to stay in a tent, as there were beds in the RV on the mammoth for them to use.
However, in the middle of the night, Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo woke up. Feng Ming was going to deal with Su Wenfan. The caravan that Su Wenfan followed was not far from them.
Of course, Feng Ming was not traveling alone with Bai Qiaomo. No matter how small the caravan was, when it left the city and walked in the wilderness, it would bring enough powerful guards to ensure the safety of the journey and would not be eaten by the wild beasts.
Feng Ming did not want to alarm the people in the other caravan, so he called the strongest person in the Feng family team, which was of course his biological father Feng Jinlin.
Knowing who Feng Ming was going to deal with, Feng Jinlin did not hesitate. After checking the cause and effect, he could understand that the kid named Su Wenfan seemed to be targeting Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo.
Instead of waiting for the other party to take the initiative to find him, it would be better to take the initiative and see what the other party’s purpose was in targeting his Ming’er.
According to Feng Jinlin’s opinion, he would just capture Su Wenfan and torture him. Why bother with so much trouble? But his Feng Ming insisted, and the doting father agreed without principle and even helped to do bad things.
So in the middle of the night, Feng Jinlin took Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo and sneaked to the small caravan called Fengle in the back.
This small caravan was far behind the Feng family team, in fact, it was just to take advantage of the Feng family's military power. With the Feng family cultivators in front to intimidate, they would be much safer following behind.
Everyone who paid attention to the Feng family's trip knew that this time the head of the Feng family led the team personally. The head of the Feng family was the most powerful cultivator in Qingyun City except for City Lord Duan. With him, it couldn't be safer.
Seeing the three figures disappear in the night, what could Feng Yue do? He could only let the father and son make trouble.
Feng Yue's strength was not weak either. He was also in the Yuanye realm, but he was in the middle stage, a little weaker than Feng Jinlin. He was also a master in Qingyun City.
But not many people in Qingyun City know her background. Feng Jinlin will not put all his strength on the table. Feng Yue is the trump card he hides.