Accidentally fascinated everyone [Quick Transmigration]

Bai Yuan didn't stay for long, he still had a lot of things to deal with.After he left, Bai Tu thought about it, and felt that he should go and see Mu Fengxing.

If we say goodbye in two days, I'm afraid we'll have to meet again in ten years.

By that time, Mu Fengxing should have become a world-famous big devil in the cultivation world.

As for myself and Mu Fengyuan... This pair of scumbags is about to usher in a tragic finale: one is tortured to death, and the other is a furnace.

It's exciting to think about it~

A white pigeon perched on the tiles turned its head. After seeing the direction Bai Tu was going to, it flapped its wings and disappeared without a sound.

After a while, it appeared in Mu Fengyuan's hands.

After the chirping birdsong, Mu Fengyuan pursed his thin lips and smiled faintly, but there was a chill in his eyes that couldn't be melted no matter what.

"Have you gone to see that trash again..."

"Ah."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression full of impatience, and he stroked the red rope on his wrist with the fragrance of laurel.

Really, it's just me, okay...

The white dove felt the bad breath coming from its master, its tail feathers trembled in fear, and then it wanted to spread its wings and fly to the bird stand, but the next moment it was pinched by Mu Fengyuan, and its fragile neck was easily squeezed. Twist, soon lost breath and movement.

Mu Fengyuan looked at the warm body of the white pigeon in his hand, and after a while, he tilted his head and asked in puzzlement, "Why do you even want to run away from me?"

He paused, and suddenly laughed in a low voice, his scalp felt a little numb.

Mu Fengyuan catalyzed his spiritual power and turned the white pigeon's body into powder, which disappeared completely in the air.

He raised his head, looked in the direction where Mu Fengxing was, moved his lips, and said something silently.

that's not allowed.

Can't………

Like that trash.

Only can, like me.

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However, after not coming for half a month, the vicinity of the cave where Mu Fengxing lived looked even colder than before.

Bai Tu always felt a little strange, for example, he could hear the excited roar of the big tiger before he entered the cave, but this time he had almost reached the innermost point, and there was no movement at all.

There will be no surprises, right? !

He was startled, and while speeding up, he released his consciousness to check for any abnormalities around him.

Under the investigation of the divine sense, the originally dark and dark cave became extremely bright and unobstructed. It was the same as usual, but in the field of vision, there were always some black mist floating faintly.

After all, Bai Tu is not an aborigine in this world. Based on the few months he has been here, he can't tell what the mist is. Portions also hurt badly.

And there is no trace of spiritual power.

He instinctively sensed the danger, quickly put away the spirit stone, and ran straight to the stone bed.

"Big tiger?"

Bai Tu cried out eagerly, but it was too dark in front of him, he couldn't see anything clearly, so he could only touch it with his hands.

It didn't take long before I felt a familiar touch, and after careful inspection, I found that there was still a slight fluctuation of breathing.

"Huh, it's okay."

Bai Tu heaved a sigh of relief, and only now remembered that he had everything in his storage bag, so he rummaged through it and found a night pearl, and the cave instantly lit up, making the whole thing as bright as day.

With the help of the light, Bai Tu finally saw clearly what Mu Fengxing was in right now.

He closed his eyes tightly, fell into a deep coma, and his breathing was almost non-existent. If he didn't observe carefully enough, he might not even be able to see the slight rise and fall of his chest.

What's more terrible is that the jet-black mist wrapped around Mu Fengxing was several times that of other places, and some of them clinged to his hair, and some even penetrated directly from his nose or ears.

Bai Tu was so frightened that he pinched a soul-cleaning formula with half his effort, and the soft and warm spiritual power overflowed from his fingertips, like a beam of light in the dark night, quietly dispelling the darkness.

Fortunately, this body is more or less a golden core stage monk, and its spiritual power is still sufficient. After a cup of tea, the fog surrounding Mu Fengxing was almost driven away.

Bai Tu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and after a short rest, he sat on the stone bed and gently pinched the skin on the back of the tiger's neck, trying to wake him up.

"Mu Fengxing? Wake up!"

After Mu Fengyuan left that day, Mu Fengxing fell into a deep coma.He has been living in a muddle these days, and he doesn't remember if anyone has been there, but he feels as if he is soaked in mud, and he can't struggle no matter what.

His whole body, from body to spirit, was extremely exhausted, he couldn't even call for help, and there was still a low and deep voice talking in his ear, as if tempted by a demon.

I don't know how long it took, but the silt I was in seemed to loosen suddenly, at least I could move around quietly.The whispering voice next to my ear also gradually disappeared, replaced by a familiar soft tone.

Mu Feng moved his eyelids and opened them with difficulty. Because he hadn't spoken for a long time, there seemed to be sparks burning in his throat, which made him hoarse even when he roared.

Finally waking up, the tiger let out a hoarse growl with all its strength, and after seeing clearly the young man sitting beside him, it instinctively rubbed its head against him.

"Woo... roar..."

He is weak.

This was the only result Bai Tu got.

But he couldn't find the reason why Mu Fengxing became like this. Could it be that after the Nascent Soul was destroyed, his body couldn't hold it anymore?

That can't be done, if the protagonist dies, the world will be completely over. Compared with the possible consequences of deviating from the plot, it is not twice as serious!

No, absolutely nothing can happen to Mu Fengxing.

Bai Tu made up his mind, put down the dying tiger, and then took out all the spirit stones from the storage bag. According to the formation in his mind, with himself and Mu Feng as the center, he placed the spirit stones in the four directions of southeast, northwest, Set it up to form a small, acquired, artificially created spiritual eye.

A steady stream of spiritual power flew towards Bai Tu and Mu Fengxing from the four corners, and the bright light gathered by the little fluorescent lights compared the best night pearls, like a big net made of silk threads, binding the two together. shrouded in it.

Those fog bodies had nowhere to escape, they were reluctantly forced out of Mu Fengxing's side under the driving force of dense spiritual power, but they still reluctantly lingered on the edge of the formation, spying on the faintly visible one person and one tiger inside, Try to find an opportunity to encroach again.

Different from the jet-black mist that makes you feel sick just looking at it, although this power pours in overwhelmingly, it is not domineering. Instead, it is so gentle that it makes you feel like a spring breeze. Fengxing feels exactly the same, so comfortable and soft.

He lay quietly on the stone bed, receiving spiritual nourishment from all directions. He would occasionally flap his ears or pat his tail a few times to show that he was in good condition and told Bai Tu not to worry.

"I want to use the method of spiritual search to check the situation in your body, don't be nervous, leave everything to me, okay?" Bai Tu asked for Mu Fengxing's opinion.

The tiger didn't even need time to think, he just nodded, and stretched out his pink rough tongue to gently lick Bai Tu's white and delicate hands.

In fact, he didn't need to use such a negotiating tone to get Mu Fengxing's agreement at all.Even if Bai Tu wanted Mu Fengxing's life, he could give it to him without blinking an eye.

Boundless despair and hatred, like a barren and cold desert, Mu Fengxing is the only pedestrian in this desert.He braced his dilapidated body and lingered alone in this desert for too long, until the appearance of Bai Tu made him see an oasis full of hope and light, which cannot be described in any beautiful words.

It was Bai Tu who saved him and gave him the only hope. Even if he took it back with his own hands in the end, Mu Fengxing would never have any intention of blaming or resenting it.

He would only willingly sacrifice himself and return everything to the young man.

The moment the consciousness that did not belong to him entered the body, there was a tearing pain that spread from the inside to the outside.Mu Fengxing twitched in pain, but he clenched his teeth, and refused to make a sound no matter how painful it was, for fear of disturbing Bai Tu who was concentrating on examining him.

The situation in Mu Fengxing's body is very bad.

Bai Tu controlled a part of his spiritual consciousness and carefully inspected every corner, and found that it was exactly the same as what Bai Yuan said. Open, unable to connect with Dantian.

The spiritual power is all transferred and operated by the meridians, just like the blood circulates in various blood vessels.And all the tendons and veins in Mu Fengxing's body have basically been useless, which resulted in no way for the spiritual power in his body to be channeled, and all of them overflowed and scattered in the internal organs, as if they were filled with energy but could not be released. The balloon has the possibility of exploding at any time.

If it is reflected in people, it will cause Mu Fengxing's current situation where he has lost all his cultivation and cannot use his spiritual power.

It has to be said that this kid Mu Fengyuan is really cruel to his brother, he dares to hit such a heavy hand.

But Bai Tu was also a little puzzled, just like this, it shouldn't make Mu Fengxing's physical condition suddenly become so bad.

There must be other reasons.

He once again focused all his attention on Mu Fengxing, and soon, he made other discoveries.

The jet-black mist that didn't escape in time was all crowded in the place where the Nascent Soul should have been formed, polluting Mu Fengxing's dantian into darkness, and even the spiritual power floating around seemed to be assimilated faintly.

This is strange, what is it that is so lingering?

Bai Tu was almost certain that the culprit must be this thing.

He was happy for his discovery for a while, and then his face fell down again, thinking aggrievedly, although he found out the reason, he didn't know how to solve it.

Ugh.

Bai Tu reluctantly pulled his consciousness out of Mu Fengxing's body. This move was extremely consuming to himself, so he slowed down for a while after it was over, absorbing most of the spiritual power from the spirit array before he managed to recover.

Only then did he have time to check on Mu Fengxing's current situation.

It must be extremely painful to be entered into the body by someone else's consciousness, but Mu Fengxing gritted his teeth and carried it off. Even though it has been over for a long time now, he still looks exhausted.

However, these were all very normal behaviors. What made Bai Tu heave a sigh of relief was that, with the constant spiritual energy nourished by the spirit array, Mu Fengxing's situation was finally much better than when he first came.