MTL - Befriending The Most Powerful Person-Chapter 53 Self-cultivation (2)

This is a nameless valley, which is shrouded in mist all year round. No one knows what it looks like, and no one rushes to spy it, because the people who enter it can never return.

This is the home of Si Wuxing. Many years ago, this was the place where a cultivation family lived, but they met Si Wuxing unluckyly.

Si Wuxing not only took this place as his own, but also made the monks of the original family of monks into puppets, let them use them for their own use, even after death, they will not be at peace.

It is good luck to be completely destroyed like the Shao family.

Si Wuxing has the technique of making people into puppets. If the corpse's cultivation is higher, the puppets will be more powerful. This is an extremely rare technique even in the magic practice, and it is also the honorable Si Wuxing who can learn it.

At this time, Si Wuxing came to the hall with the body in his arms. The hall was almost completely free of light, only the faint blue candlelight emitting a faint light.

Si Wuxing looked down at the scarred corpse in his arms, apparently just a mortal, but able to withstand the pain that such a cultivator could not bear ... it was indeed the person he chose.

The lord of this corpse did not have any practice before his life. Even if it was placed in a mortal person, it was considered a very weak existence. No one would consider using such a corpse to make a puppet. Because not only it takes a lot of materials and spirit, but the effect after refining is not as good as that of a monk.

But Si Wuxing not only needs to make him into 傀儡, but also uses the best materials to make the best 傀儡.

The body was immersed in Lingquan water, and Si Wuxing repaired the body with extremely precious elixir, and then continued to draw arrays on the back of the opponent.

He was extremely serious and did not dare to make a mistake.

After all, the person in front of him is different from the maggots he used to make in the past.

While doing these things, Si Wuxing kept whispering.

"You will lose all your memories."

"You will forget everyone."

"In the future ... you'll be watching, it's just me."

"You'll think about it, only me ..."

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In a groggy state, Shao Ci woke up and found himself lying under the water.

He felt like he had forgotten something, no ... he couldn't remember anything, his mind was completely blank.

Even he couldn't even remember who he was, he could only remember his name vaguely.

Shao Ci felt as if he had something to remember, but he couldn't remember it at all.

And why is he lying in the water without feeling choking ... Is it because he doesn't need to breathe?

Shao Ci was very at a loss.

The next moment, Shao Ci was pulled up from the water with both hands. The master of the hand was a young man who looked very good. His complexion was too pale, which added a bit of pathological beauty to him.

I don't know why, the moment he saw the youth, Shao Ci felt a good impression in his heart, but there was still a bit of fear deep in his heart. Such complicated feelings made Shao Ci even more confused.

The young man reached out and wiped the drops of water on Shao Ci's face. He slowly said, "You finally woke up, I have waited for you for a long time."

Shao Ci asked: "Who are you? Who am I?"

"My name is Si Wuxing." The man whispered softly, but was firm when he said the next sentence: "You are my mate."

Shao Ci said in doubt: "Aunt?"

"Well." Si Wuxing said: "Adolescents are two people who love each other when they are together, and call each other."

Mo Xiu generally does not look for acquaintances, because they will not make themselves weak. Most of the monks do not have any real feelings for others, and even if they are married, they use each other.

Si Wuxing knew that her mother was a Dao Xiu robbed by her father, so she was so miserable that she did not hesitate to do such things in revenge on her father.

Si Wuxing didn't understand. If it were him, at the beginning, he would make the other party into a puppet ... That way, nothing would happen.

"People in love?" Shao said for a moment, and said, "Do I like you?"

"You like me very much." Si Wuxing smiled and touched Shao Ci's head, "said he wanted to stay with me forever."

Shao Ci always felt strange, but there was a voice in his mind telling him that he liked the person in front of him very much.

But does he really like it?

Shao Ci is also unclear, maybe he likes it, after all, this person looks so good, and he feels very happy when he sees the other person.

Later, Si Wuxing picked up Shao Ci from the Lingquan pond. The original body was full of scars. At this time, he could not see any traces.

Si Wuxing took out his clothes and helped Shao to wear them piece by piece. He had never served others in his life. His actions were a bit awkward, and the last one was worn wrong.

Fortunately, Shao Ci now has no previous memories and cannot see anything.

But even if he has memories, he probably doesn't understand how to wear clothes for the real world.

After Shao Ci stood up, he felt totally weak and wanted to take a step forward, but almost fell to the ground and was helped by Si Wuxing.

"Because you were injured before, you can't stand firm." Si Wuxing said, "But it doesn't matter, I will take good care of you during this time."

In fact, Si Wuxing has not yet found the best materials, so this body is still in a semi-finished condition.

But Si Wuxing was thinking, since he is his concubine, how can he use those inferior materials?

Si Wuxing embraced Shao Ci and came to the other side of the hall, where the scenery outside the hall can be clearly seen.

However, Si Wuxing is a magic repair after all, and he has not considered how beautiful the whole place will be. There is a forest full of dead trees outside, and the surrounding is filled with fog.

But now no one pays attention to whether the forest looks good or not.

"You just woke up and eat some food." Si Wuxing sat at the table, and Shao Ci leaned softly in his arms.

Later, some people brought their meals. These meals were made by the extremely rare Ling Zhi, but because the chefs were not good, the food tasted a little bad, and Si Wuxing would not care. How much.

But now looking at these bad-tasting meals, Si Wuxing has some regrets. How can he give these things to Shao Ci to eat?

Shao Ci ’s body is almost emaciated, he only needs to absorb the heaven and earth aura, but Si Wuxing never thought about leaving Shao Ci, so he found Linguo and handed it to Shao Ci ’s mouth. side.

Shao Ci wanted to take over Linguo and whispered: "... I can eat it myself."

"No," Si Wuxing's face sank, and he said, "Because you like me so much that you can't eat without me. Don't you remember this?"

There was something strange power in his voice, and he felt that there was something strange about Shao's speech. He immediately obediently opened his mouth and let him feed.

After eating a few, Si Wuxing felt that it was almost enough, and then fed Shao Ci with Lingquan water.

After Shao Ci drank the Lingquan water, he suddenly thought of something, came over and kissed Si Wuxing, and passed the Lingquan water in his mouth.

Si Wuxing froze for a moment, then his eyes became cold, and he said, "I haven't taught you this, why do you do this?"

When Shao Ci saw him like this, he felt a little scared and said, "... because, aren't we fellows, I and I want to feed you ..."

Under Si Wuxing's gaze, Shao Ci said more and more quietly, and finally he said, "Can't I do this?"

"Of course you can." After Si Wuxing realized what Shao Ci was talking about, a little blush appeared on his cheeks, came over and gave Shao Ci a kiss and whispered: "What do you want to do? Both are fine. "

As a demon repair, Si Wuxing does every day, in addition to refining puppets and cultivation, he goes out to kill people.

Si Wuxing's practice is to absorb the souls of other people, and as the son of the demon, many people have wanted to conspirate against him since he was a child.

But after catching those people, his father was thrown in front of Si Wuxing and asked him to handle it by himself.

Those who looked at Si Wuxing's young age thought they could escape it, but they were slowly tortured by Si Wuxing's merciless death.

Si Wuxing never thinks there is anything wrong with killing. Since he is not strong enough, who can blame if he is killed when he walks outside?

As long as he sees people who are not pleasing to the eye, Si Wuxing kills them directly, and if others want revenge, he is also very welcome, and he may even kill the brothers and fathers.

But now, in addition to those things, Si Wuxing has a new daily activity, that is, feeding Shao Ci.

Shao Ci's body has not been refined, and he wakes up for a few hours every day. Most of the time he sleeps, because the aura in his body is not enough to supply.

Si Wuxing remembered that his father had said that if there was too much aura in this situation, it would cause some surprises.

Although he didn't know what those accidents were, Si Wuxing also paid great attention, and was by his side almost at all times to ensure that his aura was sufficient.

Most of the materials for refining ravioli are available without a star, but there are two remaining, but they are extremely difficult to find. They are almost impossible to find, and every time they occur, it will cause a **** storm. Sky-high price.

On this day, I finally learned the news of one of the materials, Dustweed, and Si Wuxing was ready to snatch.

At this time, it is naturally more convenient for a person to go, but looking at Shao Ci who is lying asleep on his own body, Si Wuxing can't relax, and he holds him in his arms and rushes towards the place where the dust is. go with.

In the process, Si Wuxing also used special spiritual power to cover Shao Ci's side so that he would not be blown by the wind.

Shao Ci woke up in a drowsy state. He has no spirit or interest now. Even if he has left the place where he has been staying for a long time now, Shao Ci doesn't take a closer look.

This is because at the beginning of forging, Si Wuxing gave orders to him, so that he would only care about himself, and would not care about any other person or thing.

But after a while, Si Wuxing arrived at his destination.

This is a very small martial art, but it only occupied a hilltop, and this time it brought them danger is the polyester dust grass blooming in the back mountain.

Dustweed is usually no different from ordinary weeds. It grows only once in a thousand years, but it will release a lot of spiritual power when it grows.

People of this martial art did not know it until then. Of course, the people in the martial art also knew that such a small martial art couldn't keep such a spirit grass, but they still had a little luck in their hearts.

The arrival of Si Wuxing made the people inside the door completely give up the idea of ​​concealment.

But even the small martial arts are not willing to give up their treasures, let alone they have a martial arts person, and Si Wuxing has only one person.

Of course, the person holding Si Wuxing's arms was thought by everyone to be the body held by the demon for demonstration.

"It's just a magic repair, and I dare to call me a deity." Someone said immediately, "How can you leave easily!"

Si Wuxing sneered, "Then I'll do it directly."

Originally, according to his original temperament, he naturally rushed directly, but this time with Shao Ci, I was afraid that Shao Ci would be disturbed to talk to these people. Otherwise, they would have been fragmented before these people spoke. .

Si Wuxing's words fell, and the whole black mist filled the whole mountain, and the whole mountain was surrounded by the sky. Wherever I could see, there was darkness, and the evil spirits that were constantly flowing out of the black mist.

Just a moment, the hilltop looked like hell. The temperature was much colder, and frost on many weeds.

Then the people in the door realized that they seemed to have provoked an unbelievable demon. Someone immediately wanted to hear the voice for help, but under the circumstance surrounded by these black mists, no one's voice could get out.

"Reservationist formation!"

Suddenly there was a mask-like formation that shrouded the sect.

The people inside were suddenly relieved, and the head of the team was a little proud. "This is the formation of the original one yuan infant. It can't be solved even in the face of thousands of monks' attacks, not to mention there is only one magic opposite. repair."

It is a pity that this array method will consume too much aura. If it was not for Houshan with that plant, the spiritual stones reserved by the martial arts would not last for half an hour.

Si Wuxing looked indifferently to the formation in front of him, and said coldly, "Broken."

The souls in the black mist in the sky suddenly seemed to be forcibly twisted together by some external force to form a giant, and the giant punched the hammer under the mask suddenly.

The mask shook a few times and stiffly resisted.

But the monks inside looked stunned, and they could clearly see that there were countless haggard faces on the giant's fist, and they were constantly biting at the mask.

The mask, which was supposed to be indestructible, finally opened a small opening under the bite of these evil spirits.

But this small mouth is enough to affect everything, and suddenly countless souls drilled into the gap and attacked the monks inside.

The mask also collapsed after a few shakes and turned into countless light spots.

At this point, there is no room for luck, all the weak disciples are hiding in the dark, and the masters are pouring out, gritting their teeth to face the demon in front of them.

Even at such a close distance, I can feel the terribleness of the other party. Even the released spiritual power seems to be eaten by the surrounding black mist, and the spiritual energy in the air is rapidly reduced.

If it drags on like this, when their spiritual power is exhausted, it is when they die.

Si Wuxing stood at the gate of the mountain, smiled coldly, and walked slowly.

The disciples hiding in the dark almost shivered, only to feel that this man was like a messenger of hell.

The next moment, the man holding in his arms moved.

Everyone found out that Si Wuxing wasn't actually holding a corpse, but a person.

The people brought at this time are definitely not easy to deal with. Everyone held their breath and looked nervously at the two in front of them, afraid that the person in his arms would do something more terrible.

But then, the person in Si Wuxing's arms opened his eyes, then frowned, and said softly, "It's cold ..."

Everyone: "!?" It's just that it's cold. The practitioner can easily resist, but the person in his arms actually said it was cold? Is it just a mortal?

Bringing a mortal to other people's mountain gates to provoke, for a time no one knew what the purpose of this magic repair was.

Originally, I shouldn't feel cold, but Si Wuxing wanted to make his refining the same as before, and he was specially engraved when he did it.

This is almost the same as ordinary people, but it has some shortcomings. Shao Ci's senses are more sensitive than ordinary people and the same is true of cold. He will be aware of any changes in the outside world.

Everyone looked at the situation in front of them, and saw that the eyes of the devil who was going to kill everyone looked soft, and then what he did was even more surprising. He was actually from Chu Take out the big ring and cover the person in your arms.

This is simply shocking. Does such a demon have ordinary human emotions? Are n’t the magical monsters all six monsters who do n’t recognize them? They can do everything to practice.

"Alas." After covering the aunt, Shao Ci felt warm immediately, and he slept awkwardly in Si Wuxing's arms, said coquettishly: "... I really want to go home."

Si Wuxing lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead, and said softly, "Sleep well, I can fix things soon."

Shao nodded and continued to fall asleep.

Although the environment here is completely unsuitable for sleeping, his body is too exhausted. He has woke up several times in the morning, and now he can't get up.

Then Si Wuxing looked up, put his hands on Shao Ci's ears, and looked at the monks in front of him. "Have to get rid of you soon."

The expressions of these monks froze. Anyway, the people around Moxiu were certainly not innocent. Even if they hadn't done anything, since they followed Moxiu, they were looking for death.

Since there was a weakness in front of them, how could they not attack, "Take the man in his arms!" "Yes! Even if you can't deal with this magic repair for the time being, it's the same with the people in his arms!"

Those people immediately attacked Si Wuxing, exactly attacking Shao Ci held by him.

"It's ridiculous." Si Wuxing's eyes didn't blink, holding Shao Ci slowly walking towards the mountain road.

And all the people who attacked this side seemed to hit some barriers, their bodies were stagnant, the next moment their bodies exploded, turned into blood mist, and were swallowed by the surrounding black mist, even a little wreckage. Nothing left.

And those who want to blew themselves were swallowed up by the black mist just before the blast.

The people around were suddenly stunned by this terrible scene, and they did not expect that with a cumbersome Si Wuxing, it was so powerful.

Even those blood mists that were close at hand did not fall on Si Wuxing's body in the slightest. So many people have died so far along the way, but Si Wuxing has not even left a trace of blood.

It was like being in a nobody's realm. It didn't take long for Si Wuxing to have no living people around him.

Soon after, he came to the hillside of Houshan, and the Dustweed he was looking for was also in the grass in front of him, his body shining brightly.

There is naturally a defensive formation around the Dustweed, but this array of fighters can be cracked without any effort.

The black mist in the sky gradually dispersed, and the sun shone on this grass. You can see the light white flowers on it.

Shao Ci slowly woke up, "... Are we here?"

"Here," Si Wuxing whispered.

Now, after getting Dustweed, Shao Ci can stand up.

After all, Dustgrass is a very rare spirit grass. It cannot be removed by ordinary spirit grass. Si Wuxing set Shao Ci aside and focused on dealing with this grass.

After a long time of incense, Si Wuxing finally took off the Di Chen grass, returned to Shao Ci, and held him in his arms.

Shao Ci smiled and put the wreath in his hand on his head, and then came over and kissed him on the cheek. "Good-looking."

Si Wuxing's pale cheeks suddenly became flushed. Suddenly, the grass in front of him felt very pleasing to the eye, and he cut it directly into a storage ring.

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After returning to the residence, how did Si Wuxing feel and feel that the valley covered by the mist was not pleasing to the eyes, and the mist in the valley was directly dissipated.

Then cleared a clearing, and put the grass that I put away directly here, this grass full of small flowers and the surrounding spooky woods were incompatible.

If it is seen by others, it will be shocked. What is this place like a magical home?

Then Si Wuxing smelted the Dust-dust grass into a liquid and sent it to Shao Ci's body.

Shao Ci, who was completely unable to help, instantly felt that something missing in his body was found.

Now Shao Ci is not much different from normal people, except that he usually sleeps too long.

But he can't practice it, only the strength of ordinary people ... and the last material is to shape the spiritual root of Shao Ci's body so that he can practice.

Such rare materials are treasured by the martial arts, and there is no chance of appearing outside.

Si Wuxing knew that his father might have it, but he still wanted to get it by his own strength.

Fortunately, as a concubine, he would not die. There was enough time for him to look for it.

After all, Shao Ci hasn't crossed the road for too long. After standing up, I still feel very weak. There is no way to control it. I took a few steps with great difficulty and almost fell.

Si Wuxing, who was watching aside, immediately hugged him.

After going back and forth a few times like this, Shao Ci could not help but feel discouraged, and Si Wuxing immediately comforted: "Don't worry, as long as you practice often, you can leave soon."

"Um." Shao nodded and nodded, and stood up again to practice.

Looking at such a speech, Si Wuxing's heart was very relieved, but he was a little scared.

In the future, he can only lie in his arms, and Shao Ci, who takes care of everything himself, can stand up ... he has the ability to go wherever he wants, and can he leave himself? ?

Si Wuxing quickly and quickly abandoned this idea. Now Shao Ci is all about him, even if it is all because of the spell he gave to His Majesty, but what about it?

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After doing this exercise for several days, Shao Ci can finally take a few steps.

"Come here, only a few steps." Si Wuxing stood on the hillside full of flowers, smiling and looking at the person in front of him.

Shao Ci took a deep breath, then walked slowly across the opposite side, walking slowly at the beginning, but getting faster and faster in the back, and finally ran directly into Si Wuxing's arms, in his arms Li stunned, "... I like you best."

Although it was not the first time he heard such words, Si Wuxing still felt a throb in his heart, his eyes warmed, and he reached out and hugged Shaoqi.

"I like you the most."

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Unconsciously, Si Wuxing found that he hadn't been away for several days. It seemed that now he was completely satisfied with Shao Ci and would not waste time on other things.

Such happy days were never thought of in the past.

But Si Wuxing did not go out to kill people, but others would come to his door. After all, Si Wuxing had a lot of enemies, and he was so arrogant that he had a martial art.

A dozen practitioners broke into the formation outside the valley.

This formation method was available when Si Wuxing first broke into the realm of the cultivation family. It was originally just a magic array that made outsiders get lost, but Si Wuxing added a few small magic arrays to it, making it extremely dangerous. Fierce battle.

The strength of these people is not enough to escape.

"Dare to break into me, but also to die for myself." Si Wuxing's eyes were cold.

"What's wrong?" Shao Ci looked at him doubtfully.

"It's nothing, just a few ants." Si Wuxing said, "You wait here, I'll be back soon."

But Si Wuxing also felt that Shao Ci would be bored by staying here alone, and then he turned into a water mirror, in which the situation in the illusion array emerged.

Si Wuxing then left.

Even if there is no magic array, it is only a moment of effort to solve these people. After having a magic array, it is even easier. Si Wuxing did exactly the same as he said, and soon returned.

Even because he was afraid of Shao's discomfort, he didn't carry a **** breath on his body. No one who saw him now could see that he had just killed someone.

Shao Ci wondered, "Did those people just die?"

"Dead." Si Wuxing's eyes were filled with indifference, and said: "Since those people are looking for death by themselves, of course I want to fulfill their wishes."

"... Oh." Shao Ci frowned again. "I don't know why ... I felt a bit of pain when I saw those pictures."

Si Wuxing froze, grasping Shao Ci's subconsciously and exerting a bit of force, "Did you remember something ..."

Shao Ci shook his head. "No ... I just feel familiar, but what did I forget?"

"What you forget are very unpleasant things." Si Wuxing smiled reluctantly, and said to Shao: "Those memories don't need to be remembered at all ..."

"Is that so ..." Shao Ci looked blank, and said, "But I still feel that I have forgotten something very important."

"No." Si Wuxing almost couldn't laugh, holding Shao Ci's face and letting him look at himself, "I am the most important person for you. In the past, there were no other people around you and nothing else. "

Shao Ciying looked at him, and subconsciously followed his words: "... Yeah, my most important person is you, and I ... my favorite person is you ... no one ..."

Si Wuxing then said, "I'm probably too tired today, take a good rest."

"Um ... so sleepy ..." Shao nodded, yawned, and fell asleep in Si Wuxing's arms.

Si Wuxing lowered his head and stroked the face of sleeping Shao Ci, but remembered what he had done when he was at Shao's house.

At that time, Shao Ci was lying in a pool of blood.

At first Si Wuxing felt that those pasts that had no meaning at all. After becoming a puppet, Shao Ci had been reborn.

But now, he suddenly realized that Shao Ci was indeed the Shao Ci of the past.

No, no, Shao Ci cannot remember what happened at that time.

Absolutely not.

But even if he said this to himself, Si Wuxing also understood that Shao Ci would not think of this matter for no reason, it might be because of the power of Di Chen Cao, or because of something else.

If he remembers the past, will he still like himself like this, and still lie in his arms unguarded like now?

Even if he likes himself so much because of curse ... but one day, can he truly ... truly fall in love with himself?

Falling in love with him, killing all his people, abolishing the practice of his brother, and finally killing him cruelly?

For the first time in Si Wuxing's life, what he felt was regret.