[Quick Transmigration] I heard that He is the child of Empress Nuwa

Back then, it was the Yufeng Demon King who passed by here that saved the tobacco plant's life. She saw that the tobacco plant had a little light, and she had the hope of enlightening her spiritual wisdom. Loved by the Yufeng clan, the taste of tobacco nectar after becoming a demon queen is even more admired by the Yufeng clan. If she hadn't had other things to do back then, wouldn't the Yufeng demon king have planted the tobacco plant in the Here, but directly taken away.

After saving the tobacco plant, before leaving, the Yufeng demon king buried a fingernail-sized spirit stone in the plant pot of the tobacco plant, so that the tobacco plant could still be healthy when she came back. live.

Who would have imagined that because of the rescue of the Yufeng Demon King, Yanluocao became obsessed. Although there is no spiritual wisdom, that bit of aura also has joy, anger, sorrow and joy. It is obsessed with seeing the Yufeng Demon King again, and even He didn't hesitate to use his hundreds of years of spiritual power to create an illusion of reincarnation, but it's a pity that its power is too weak compared to the Yufeng Demon King.

Do it again if you can't do it once. For decades, Tobacco has been trying to create a "Yufeng Demon King" every day, but it has never been successful. Afterwards, even if it uses its own original strength to maintain Illusion, also reluctant to use the small spirit stone buried in the flower pot, after all, it is the only thing that can prove that the Yufeng Demon King has indeed been here.

It is also because of the comparison that She Junzhu just smashed the tobacco plant with the demon pill, and it was shattered, and its aura collapsed. After all, it was already at the end of its strength. The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

After the story was finished, Feng Yu naturally didn't want to keep She Junzhu, after saying goodbye, She Junzhu turned around and disappeared.

The remaining six ordinary people in their 60s and [-]s in the tavern looked at each other in blank dismay. After today's toss, they did not plan to leave on the road. Although the restaurant was a bit old, it was not bad. What should I do when I come down, after all, it is impossible to live here forever.

Whether to go home or what to do, there must be a regulation. After all, they are also old and not as strong as they used to be. It is no problem to go over mountains and mountains. It is not so easy for them to go home at this time.

There is also the proprietress of this restaurant. She and her fiancé are both in their fifties. Even if they are married, it is basically impossible to have children. The post station next to it has long been deserted. The two of them live in the elderly, and there is no doubt that they will leave.

No matter how those ordinary people made their choices, Feng Yu and Mu Junhuan had already headed east in the morning light.

In this world, monsters and ghosts can be seen everywhere. Although there are not many powerful ones, there are countless little monsters who can transform into human shapes.

Traveling through the deep mountains, Feng Yu and Mu Junhuan inevitably encountered some monsters and ghosts, but they couldn't find Feng Yu who was holding Mu Junhuan close at hand, unless Feng Yu wanted to participate.

A few months have passed, and Mu Junhuan, who has grown up a lot and is not light, because he doesn't want Feng Yu to be tired, so he no longer lets him hug him, but walks on the ground by himself, but he follows Feng Yu closely from the beginning to the end. around.

With the deterrence of the king of the forest, ordinary animals in the forest retreated one after another. Although Mu Junhuan was still a cub, his power was no less powerful than that of an adult tiger. And avoided them.

Although he can no longer hug Mu Junhuan every day, after nightfall, Feng Yu will still find a place to build a fire and rest for a night, then he will hug Mu Junhuan's warm and fluffy body into his arms Lie, hold me tight.

It's not that he can't rush on the road at night, but that he can hug his loved ones and have a good rest, so why should he go on the road, anyway, they are not in a hurry.

In the dense forest, one person and one white tiger walked side by side, and the surrounding atmosphere was so harmonious that it was impossible for people to get involved.

When I came out of the dark woods, my eyes suddenly brightened. Looking at the sky, it was only the end of the day (Wei time: 1 o'clock to 3 o'clock), but the woods were already too dark, and I couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly.

Mu Junhuan took a few steps forward, shaking the leaves and some small thorny things on his body vigorously, but there were still some sticking to his fur that could not be shaken off.

Squatting down, Feng Yu pressed Mu Junhuan's body that was about to shake again, and plucked dead branches and leaves, as well as some burrs and balls, for him little by little with his slender and fair fingers.

It's just that these things are easy to take care of, but the dust and mud he got on his body is unsightly on the white fur. Although it is summer at this time, the water in the mountains is still very cold. Feng Yu didn't intend to let Mu Junhuan Shower with these cool waters.

Looking up and looking around, Feng Yu found that about three miles to the southeast, there seemed to be an ancient temple. Although he didn't know if there were any people, it could at least shelter him from the wind and rain, and it was convenient for him to boil some hot water for Mu Junhuan to wash well take a bath.

It didn't take long for Feng Yu and Mu Junhuan to travel about three miles.This ancient temple has a long history. If it weren't for the fact that most of the building materials are stone, it might not be seen today.

The door plaque of the ancient temple was not hung up like other places. Its door plaque was a huge stone embedded in the wall and acted as a part of the wall, so the words on the plaque are still clearly visible today.

Although this ancient temple is remote, its name is rather poetic, Lanruo Temple.It must have been very popular back then, otherwise it would not be possible to build a Buddhist temple of white marble on this high mountain.

When he came to the door, before Feng Yu came to push the door, Mu Junhuan had already raised his two front paws one step at a time and placed them on the door, pressing the weight of his whole body on it.

When Feng Yu saw Mu Junhuan doing this, he stopped in his tracks, and watched him open the door for himself with a smile on his face.

The creaking sound resounded in the empty ancient temple. Although it was covered with moss, the still standing gate was slowly opened. The main hall was facing the gate. The Buddha statue inside was gone, only some fragmentary tables, incense burners , and a wooden fish that is not in shape, the only one that is intact is the huge copper bell in the yard, but the bell and pestle that struck the bell has disappeared, it may have rotted, or it may have been used as firewood by passers-by Lost.

Turning left and right, Feng Yu and Mu Junhuan lived in the wing room on the left side of the main hall. Although the room was covered with dust, it still smelled musty.

But under Feng Yu's spell, although the room won't look like a new one, it's definitely refreshing and clean.

The room was clear at a glance, only the innermost one had a bed that looked overwhelmed, and there was a tattered quilt on the bed, Feng Yu naturally didn't intend to use this quilt, he threw the magic weapon of the quilt on the bed in the next room, Didn't even touch a finger the whole time.

Even the wobbly bed that might collapse at any time, Feng Yu didn't intend to sleep on it, he tore down the bed that seemed to collapse if he touched it, put it in the hall outside the door, and then took it from the mustard space. A large carved bed was placed in the room.

The bedding and quilts on the bed are complete, and they are all soft and brand new.

After solving the problem of the bed, Feng Yu closed the door and the window, and took out a large bathtub from the mustard space, followed by a spell, and a bucket full of hot bath water appeared in the bathtub. Jun Huan looked at Feng Yu in surprise, he really didn't expect that Feng Yu would carry these things with him.

Although they all appeared out of thin air, after following Feng Yu for a while, Mu Junhuan had seen too many monsters and ghosts after all, and Feng Yu told him some things he didn't understand when he had nothing to do. Naturally, he would not be like ordinary people. , mistakenly thought that everything was conjured by magic.

Spells cannot be conjured out of thin air, some things are actually just illusions, and some things are actually moved from thousands of miles away with magic, and they are not transformed.

If you want to really conjure something, unless you become an immortal, only an immortal can transform the aura of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and five elements in the world into what he wants.

However, this only means that the immortal can change, but it does not mean that the immortal will do so. After all, the cultivation base of the immortal cannot support the mana demand for changing these things for a long time, but the immortal can already refine a large space to store items, the big deal Just carry it with you, so why bother to change it with spells.

Unless one has reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian, who can use the aura of the five elements to create solid objects at one time, and the mana in the body is endless and does not care about the little loss, otherwise no one will conjure things out of thin air for no reason .

It can only be said that the misunderstanding of mortal human beings is too great. The only ones who can truly create things out of thin air are saints who specialize in the law of creation, but even they will not create things at will. Create whatever you want without stress.

But even the God of Creation is not without limits, did he die of exhaustion without seeing the Great God Pangu?

Give Mu Junhuan a good wash, until his gray fur becomes white again, Feng Yu has already changed two buckets of water.

Throw the water in the bathtub out of the window again, and then take a bucket of clean water from the underground river, heat it with magic, and put it in the bathtub.

This time, Feng Yuzai put Mu Junhuan into the tub and asked him to lean on the side of the tub, and quickly took off his clothes and stepped into the water.

Catching Mu Junhuan who was about to lose his grip on the edge of the tub and was about to fall into the water, Feng Yu rubbed his fur while hugging him to his chest, letting him rest his front paws on his shoulders First, before the water on Mu Junhuan's fur cools down, pour a ladle of hot water into the tub and pour it over, lest he catch a cold.

After finally waiting for both of them to wash, it was around the beginning of Xu Shi (five o'clock in the afternoon).Feng Yu poured out the water, put away the tub again, hugged Mu Junhuan who was wrapped in a bath towel, and sat down beside the bed, used magic to dry the water on his and Mu Junhuan's fur, took out the A palm-sized crimson jade comb with fine teeth combed Mu Junhuan's hair slowly.

Although Mu Junhuan is a tiger, the fur on his body is not as short and hard as that of ordinary tigers, and it is quite prickly to the touch.

His fur is soft white long hair, only on the head and paws are a little shorter, it feels very good to the touch, but so far, only Feng Yu has been able to touch it, that's why Mu Jun before There are so many dead branches, fallen leaves, and burrs on Huan's body, all because his hair is too long.

But because Feng Yu loves to smooth his hair and likes to take him to bathe, he doesn't care that his long hair is easy to get dirty and difficult to take care of, otherwise he would have thought of a way to shorten it long ago.