When Tu Mi was about to run out of patience, he had to forcibly stun her and treat her regardless of her wishes.
He finally stopped and looked straight ahead.
Tu Mi's eyes followed his line of sight.
Ahead was a clearing, finally no more trees growing.
In the middle, there is a small circular pool with a diameter of about two meters, the pool is full of bright red unknown liquid.
A small blue flower grows in the center of the pool, and its thin roots are submerged under the red liquid, making it easy to find its roots.
Only blue flowers the size of a one palm swayed slightly in the air.
However, it was quiet and windless at this time, and this scene made people's hair stand upright for no reason.
"It's the magic breath flower! This is a good thing!"
Sansheng in the sea of Tumi's divine consciousness suddenly spoke up. Although his voice was as flat as ever, Tu Mi could still feel its excitement from it.
"Magic Breath Flower? What's the use?" Tu Mi asked inexplicably.
Sansheng coughed, and then he calmed down, pretending to be old-fashioned, and explaining it carefully with Tu Mi.
"The flower of the devil's breath, the sacred flower of the devil world. The number of it, the whole continent adds up, and it is a miracle to have ten flowers together."
"It is said that when a magic cultivator takes it, he can break through two great realms in succession. No matter what realm his cultivation is in, as long as he takes it, he can break through from Qi training to Jin Dan, foundation building to Nascent Soul, and so on. Of course, Get rid of the god-turning period demon cultivator."
"Because at this stage of the God Transformation stage, it is not the accumulation of spiritual power alone, but the understanding and understanding of one's own. But it does not mean that there is no effect after taking it in the Soul Transformation stage. There are still some, but the effect is not. It was so obvious before, at least it can't directly break through to the point of soaring."
"And after the monks take it, not only will their cultivation level cross two realms in a row, but they will also be stained with the aura of demon cultivation. No matter in the forbidden area of the demon clan or in front of the demons, they will regard them as their own, and there will be no attack phenomenon. , he can come and go freely in the magic repair site."
"The aura of the magic cultivator formed by this will only affect the magic cultivator, and the cultivator will not feel the difference."
"And the magic breath flower has another effect. It is equivalent to the existence of the holy medicine for healing. Taking it, no matter how many injuries you have, you can recover as before."
After Sansheng finished speaking, Tu Mi understood the excitement just now.
Because this Wanxiu Forest is the largest and most mysterious forbidden place for magic cultivation in Fengyin Continent.
Tu Mi pulled her mind back from the conversation with Sansheng, and when she was going to see the magic breath flower again, her pupils shrank sharply.
When Tu Mi was just listening intently to San Sheng's words, the boy had already let go of her hand and went to the pool alone.
He stood on tiptoe, tried his best to reach out and probed towards the center of the pool.
The posture is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the pool.
It's really that the liquid in the pool and the magic breath flower are too weird, and the magic breath flower is so big, Tu Mi's intuition is dangerous.
She was about to rush to the edge of the pool, just about to reach out to grab his suspended upper body.
Sansheng noticed the movement outside, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't worry about him! He'll be fine!"
In a hurry, Sansheng used sound waves to transmit the sound, and Tu Mi's sea of consciousness couldn't help but sway, so Tu Mi's movements stopped.
In this gap, the boy's hand has successfully caught the magic breath flower, he grabbed the root, pulled it, and pulled it out by the roots.
He seemed to be overjoyed, grabbed the slender root of the magic breath flower that was still stained with a little red liquid, and with a little luck, with his weak Qi training, he struggled to evaporate the red liquid.
Then, he looked up at Tu Mi, handed the flower in his hand to her, and said nervously: "I, I will give it to you, can you, can you accept me as a disciple?"
Tu Mi looked at his staring expression with complicated eyes.
He obviously knew the origin and purpose of the magic breath flower.
"Why did you stop me just now? What exactly is the red liquid?" Tu Mi's face remained unchanged, but her voice sounded in her sea of consciousness.
"The magic breath flower is the holy flower of the devil world and belongs to the devil world. It is so precious and rare, there will naturally be means to prevent monks from approaching. And the red liquid is called soul-wiping water, which is only effective for monks. ."
At this time, Sansheng's voice returned to his usual indifference, and he explained without rushing.
"Are you a magician?"
Tu Mi looked at the increasingly uneasy little boy and asked softly.
After she asked this sentence, he suddenly froze and became more anxious, his head drooped, not daring to look directly at her.
After a long while, he nodded with difficulty.
The little hand holding the flower gradually drooped down, not daring to have the idea of worshipping Tu Mi as a teacher.
The boy felt that once he admitted his identity as a demon cultivator, Tu Mi would definitely stay away from him impatiently.
After all, when other cultivators saw the demon cultivator, they wanted to kill each other, and there was no such thing as peaceful coexistence.
But if he wanted to lie to her, he couldn't do it.
He has an intuition that if he is separated from this, the rest of his life will not be complete.
For a moment, he only felt sadness in his heart.
After all, he was still a child, and the tears could no longer be contained in his eyes.
Tu Mi squatted down and saw his pitiful appearance.
Her heart softened, and she reached out and rubbed his dirty little head, and said with a smile, "Don't cry, I don't like accepting a crybaby."
The boy was immersed in sadness at first, and it took a while to understand what Tu Mi meant.
He looked up in surprise, unable to believe what he heard.
"You, don't you mind? I'm a magician."
"Don't you mind that I'm a righteous monk?" Tu Mi smiled and continued, "I've only just established my foundation, so I'm not a powerful monk. You may be very fortunate to follow me. It's common for you to eat and sleep in the open air. But you should think carefully."
It was only in the past six months that she broke through the foundation building, and it was still based on Jiang Mi's memory. To be honest, she was not qualified to accept an apprentice like this.
But when she saw him so sad, she couldn't help to refuse.
And thinking about the scar on his back again, it is estimated that he had been very miserable before.
After all, it is also a poor person, and there is no defense to accept it.
The big deal is to concentrate on cultivation in the future and work hard to improve your cultivation.
She will definitely be a competent teacher.
Worshiping her as a teacher, she can't guarantee anything else, but she will do her best to protect him so that others can't easily bully him.
When the boy heard her words, he didn't even think about it. He quickly stepped forward and hugged Tu Mi fiercely. He was so happy that he said, "Master!"
Tu Mi didn't guard against his movements and was almost thrown to the ground by his small body.
She was a little dumbfounded for a while, seeing that his face finally showed the bright smile that a normal child should have, and she felt a little sad for no reason.
How much suffering must it take to be so easily satisfied.
Just when Tu Mi felt bad for him, a faint fragrance of crabapple came over.
Tu Mi froze for a while.