Fengchen is not a cultivator, and there is no way to know about the blood refining, so he can only classify everything that happens as a mutation.
"What should I do with this knife" The knife was turned into by the fire wolf, and the fire wolf almost bit the wind and dust to death, if you put away this knife, the wind and dust always feel weird, but if you don't put it away, you don't know why, some can't let go of this knife.
"Is it because there is my blood in it?"
Fengchen couldn't help but guess, but he was in the right direction.
After a period of struggle, Fengchen finally decided to pick up the knife, even if it was possible for the knife to turn into a fire wolf and hurt himself again.
Fengchen stretched out his hand and wanted to pick up the knife, but the moment Fengchen's fingers touched the knife, a mysterious feeling came from the handle of the knife along his fingers.
It was a wonderful feeling of the unity of spirit and body, as if what the fingers were touching at this moment was not a knife, but something that originally belonged to a part of one's body.
"It's a pretty comfortable feeling."
Holding the knife in the palm of his hand casually, while waving it, Fengchen even felt a little surprised that there seemed to be no barrier between himself and the knife, and it was as handy as one from the beginning.
Faintly, you can even feel that in this knife, there is your own blood, which is gurgling.
"It's a wonderful feeling, and I wonder if that voice will know something."
Although the knife brought Fengchen such an experience, Fengchen was not completely convinced that it was not a fire wolf making trouble, in order to let himself relax his vigilance, so as to wait for an opportunity to devour himself, so he still retained a vigilance.
"Having said that, this knife is so special, let's give it a name" Fengchen suddenly thought, since he wants to bring this knife, if it is the same as the previous chai knife, without any special treatment, I always feel a little reluctant to go After all, there is still my own blood flowing here, and it feels very speculative with myself, but it is really a bit of the feeling of a divine weapon in the mythological stories I heard when I was a child.
However, most of those divine weapons have their own names, and if this knife is not there, it will inevitably be a little cheap.
Feeling what Fengchen was thinking, the knife seemed to be happy, and the fiery red light flickered, as if conveying his joy to Fengchen.
"You want a name too, don't you" Feeling the excitement of the knife, Fengchen was even more sure of his thoughts.
"Since you are also willing, then I will take it," with the consent of the knife itself, Fengchen did not hesitate, thinking about what name to give this knife.
The "Ling Xue" knife did not react, and the "Ling Feng" knife still did not say.
"Absolute Blade, Clear Frost, Heavenly Sword, Breaking Evil, Slaying Dragons, Blood Drinking 。。。。。。"
Fengchen said a series of names, most of them were the domineering names of those extremely powerful weapons in the stories he had heard, but none of them could arouse the interest of this knife.
"Hey, I'll go, what kind of name do you want, okay with some attitude" After thinking about it so much, Fengchen thanked him for being a little poor in words, and complained to the knife.
It's okay not to ask, but when I asked, the knife actually really reacted, emitting a faint red light, and the blade vibrated slightly, conveying his thoughts to the wind and dust.
"Well, you mean, these names are too cheesy for me to go, you're really picky."
Knowing that the reason why the knife does not accept these names, it is actually that he dislikes these names too cheesy, and Fengchen was speechless for a while, where is this knife, it is basically Fengchen and his second uncle, and the shelf is really not small.
If it weren't for the wind and dust, I would have to ignore it directly.
"Okay, okay, you want an arrogant name, right, since you don't like these names to be cheesy, then you can simply call them arrogant."
The wind and dust have no good airway.
Hearing that Fengchen actually gave himself such a name, his attitude was frivolous, the name was unusually ugly, and the knife seemed to be a little angry, constantly emitting a fiery red light, and the blade couldn't help shaking, expressing his strong kàngyi to Fengchen.
"Don't make a fuss, I've thought about it for you."
The strong light emitted by the knife made his eyes unable to open, and Feng Chen had no choice but to compromise.
Hearing Fengchen begging for mercy from him, the knife stopped and made a buzzing sound, as if he was showing his pride to Fengchen.
"This broken knife, the temper is really not small."
Fengchen was dissatisfied, and began to think again.
"It's really not very nice to be arrogant or something, but the meaning can still be used, so let's change it for you, the meaning is still like this, how about it" Fengchen asked for the opinion of the knife, in case it provoked this master to be dissatisfied, and then the wind and dust could not stand it.
The knife shook twice, indicating to Fengchen that it already knew, and motioned for Fengchen to continue.
"First of all, arrogance, look at your reaction just now, not so much arrogance, not anger, since you have such a big temper, change it to the word anger; Then there is the vulgar, the vulgar is the meaning of the world, the world can also be called the world, since the world is not good, then replace it with dust, it just happens that I also call this word, and it is not a grievance against you.
In this way, the two words add up, it's your name, Nuchen, how about it, are you still satisfied with this name" Fengchen explained to the knife word by word, regardless of whether the knife really understood it or not.
I don't know if I understood what Fengchen said, or felt Fengchen's seriousness this time, Dao was very excited when he heard the word angry dust, but it was not the dazzling light when he was angry, it was relatively soft.
It seems that it is quite intentional about the name.
Feeling the pleasure of the knife, Feng Chenxin was also relieved, he just said it casually, but he didn't want to lift a stone and hit his own foot.
Fortunately, the name was accepted, if this master is not satisfied, Fengchen really has no good way.
No, didn't you see that the wind and dust were already exhausted, and they used their names, ready to play the emotional card with the knife The naming turmoil of the Angry Dust Knife is over, and the wind and dust will also start to move towards the place where it should have been, the southeast peak mountain.
"Fortunately, the injuries are not too serious, and I can move after emergency treatment, otherwise I really don't know what to do in the middle of the night."
I feel lucky when I think about it, although I was bullied by the fire wolf very badly, and the wounds on my body are also one in the east and one in the west, and I am not sure if there is a good piece of meat in my body, Fengchen is not sure now, at least from the previous bandaging situation, it seems that there is no place intact.
But in such a condition, almost all wounds are shallow, and as long as you do not exercise vigorously, the bleeding can be stopped quickly.
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Dragging such a sick body, every time the wind and dust passes, he has to stop and walk slowly, and then continue walking for a while after recovery.
Maintaining this way of progress, I don't know how long it has been, Fengchen finally walked out of this great Nanfeng Mountain and stepped into the mountain area of the southeast peak mountain.
Among the three mountains where the villagers are active, the southeast peak mountain is the one with the most lush plant growth, and most of the vegetables that the villagers eat daily come from here, except for their own cultivation.
And here, it is also a mountain that comes the most in addition to Nanfeng Mountain.
"Place the bow-shaped artifact on the oldest tree in the southeast peak, and its latest young leaves."
The oldest tree, the wind and dust have come so many times, it is natural to know which one it refers to, and the direction in which the wind and dust are moving at this moment is towards this tree.
"It's just that this latest young leaf is difficult for a strong man."
Just thinking about it, Fengchen feels that this condition is very harsh.
The oldest tree in the southeast peak mountain has many years of growth, and the wind and dust don't know, and no one in the village knows, but how big this tree is, the wind and dust can say it very clearly: one-eighth of the entire southeast peak mountain is the area covered by the branches and leaves of that tree.
The trunk alone is hundreds of meters thick, and the branches and leaves that extend out are probably already calculated in billions.
"How is it possible to find the latest tender branch among so many branches and leaves" Fengchen couldn't imagine what kind of engineering it would be.
Even if you know that you really want to look for it, it is almost impossible to find it, Fengchen's legs, but he didn't stop, step by step, in the direction of the trunk.
When Fengchen came to the tree trunk not far away, raised his head, and looked at the whole tree, he couldn't help but sigh deeply: "It's really big." ” Imagination is unrealistic after all, even if I have been here countless times, I have seen this majestic and magnificent with my own eyes, but what I imagine in my mind is always much worse reality.
Standing on the edge of the tree's cover, Wind and Dust looked up and saw that the sky and the tree were split in half, half the sky and the other leaves.
A little further on, the weight of the sky became less and less, and gradually faded out of sight of the wind and dust, until there was no longer a little sky to be seen, and it was still quite far from the trunk of the tree.
As for the moon, I don't know where it is obscured.
Only the moonlight can leak through the gaps between the branches and leaves, and light up the way forward for the wind and dust.
"So many branches and leaves, and in the dark night, just looking at it like this, let alone looking for the most tender new leaves, even the appearance of the leaves, you can't see it clearly" Fengchen looked at the dense branches and leaves, because it was at night, except for a little light between the branches and leaves, the rest of the place was almost pitch black, so how to find the young shoots" It's better to go to the trunk first and then find a way.
Fengchen finally made a reluctant decision.
Why do you want to go to the trunk of the tree, the wind and dust can't say why, but there is a faint feeling that if you want to find the most tender new leaves, you must go there, and only there can you find the answer.
"Will this thing help me find a place?"
Fengchen said to himself, holding the bow-shaped artifact, with some expectation.
This is Fengchen's only hope, if this artifact has no effect, Fengchen may have to choose to give up.
Fortunately, the only hope of the wind and dust will not be disappointed, the bow artifact can indeed help the wind and dust to find the accurate location, not only the bow artifact can, any previous artifact, have this function, otherwise how can the wind and dust be so fast every time, and so accurate to find the location is not possible for the wind and dust to know the road, not to mention most of the positions, the wind and dust are walking by intuition, no matter how accurate the intuition, it will never work every time.
The reason why we were able to find these locations so quickly was precisely because the wind and dust were imperceptibly affected by these artifacts.
And Feng Chen, who didn't know anything about this, just walked to the final place to complete his task with the mood of trying.
Fengchen had been under the trunk many times, and the route was deeply in his mind, even now, because the branches and leaves covered the sky, so that the moonlight could not fully shine down, the road became pitch black, and the wind and dust were still striding meteors, oh no, Fengchen was still injured, and could only limp away, little by little, close to the trunk.
After walking for about half an hour, the trunk of the tree stood like a high wall in front of the wind and dust.
At a glance, there is nothing else in Fengchen's eyes except the trunk, which shows the size of this ancient tree.
"Mother tree, see you again."
The wind and dust greeted the ancient tree, the mother tree is the unified name of the ancient tree in the village, why do you shout like this, the reason is still unclear, maybe it is just such a habit.
"The mother tree is already close at hand, so let's see if this artifact can surprise me."
Gently lift the bow-shaped object against the trunk of the mother tree, hoping to get a hint.
Why do you want to do this, Fengchen doesn't know, but he can faintly feel it in his heart, and by doing so, he can get the answer.
And these feelings are also the result of the constant influence of the utensils.
It was as if a stone had been thrown into the calm lake, and the heart of the wind and dust was originally as calm as the surface of the lake, but the moment the utensils touched the mother tree, there were ripples.
"What is this feeling" is an indescribable, unclear feeling that appears in the heart of the wind and dust, like a guide, and like a narrative.
"The gap between the trunk and the ground" is like unraveling the mystery, and Feng Chen experienced this inexplicable feeling, and finally got such a message from this feeling.
"The most tender new leaves are in the gap between the trunk and the ground" Fengchen couldn't believe that this was the answer, what tree branches and leaves will grow at the ground junction Fengchen has never seen.
"Anyway, let's see."
Although he doesn't believe it very much, Fengchen has no other choice, this is his last hope, it is impossible not to try at all, choose to give up There is no other way, Fengchen can only hold on to the trunk, walk along the trunk step by step, and confirm whether there is really a so-called new leaf at the junction between the trunk and the ground.
As mentioned earlier, the mother tree is very large, and the trunk alone is hundreds of meters thick, and it takes a lot of time to walk around the trunk, not to mention the wind and dust, and you need to carefully confirm whether there are new leaves, and the speed is naturally slower.
In this way, in the slow search of the wind and dust, another half an hour passed.
If it weren't for the fact that Fengchen was under the cover of the mother tree, he would be shocked to find that the sky had begun to brighten, which also meant that Fengchen had not rested for a day and a night.
There was no rest for a day and a night, and you can imagine how much tiredness Fengchen's body has accumulated.
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"No, no, I can't sleep now."
Nearly falling asleep again, Fengchen shook his head vigorously, hoping to sober himself up and get things done.
I've been running around for the task all day and night, and the problem of eating can be solved on the way, and it's hard for Fengchen to restrain himself from wanting to sleep.
"No, I can't sleep, not even by the mother tree," he almost fell asleep again, and the wind and dust cheered up.
In the face of a burst of violent sleepiness, Fengchen is just a mortal, and he is also an injured person, how can he resist the whole person getting more and more sleepy in the past, if it weren't for the occasional pain in the body, called Fengchen a spirit, Fengchen would have already fallen.
"Well, what is that" Suddenly, in Fengchen's eyes that could barely be opened, a delicate shadow appeared.
It was a tender green bud that grew on the trunk of the mother tree, but part of it grew in the ground.
"Could it be, it's it" Fengchen's heart couldn't help but pound, as if he couldn't believe it was true, Fengchen rubbed his sleepy eyes vigorously, and looked at it again, the young bud was still there, and it was not an illusion caused by Fengchen's dazzling eyes.
"It can't be wrong, it must be it," Fengchen didn't know what words to use to describe his excitement at the moment, he didn't even want to wait for a moment, regardless of his physical discomfort, Fengchen staggered towards the young shoot.
Excitement often messes things up, and although Fengchen doesn't make such a serious mistake, it still goes wrong in the end.
Because he paid too much attention to the existence of that young shoot, Feng Chen, who was originally depressed, could hardly see anything except the young shoot at this time, including an untimely stumbling block under his feet.
"What's the matter" The shoots suddenly disappeared from his eyes, and before Fengchen could panic, the whole person fell to the ground so heavily.
If it was usual, there would be no problem, but for Fengchen at this moment, the impact of falling down was enough to make him faint.
Without any suspense, Fengchen fell in front of the young buds like this, and the bow-shaped utensils held in his hand also came out of his hand because of the fall.
I don't know if God blesses it, the bow-shaped utensils are so impartial, thrown at the shoots, and the shoots are completely trapped.
I don't know, if I knew that I threw things away at the moment after I passed out, and completed my mission, what kind of wonderful expression would Fengchen's tired sleeping face be: