Chapter 502 Jianmu’s Heart
In a room on the fourth floor, an intoxicating fragrance filled the entire room, carrying the sweet scent unique to girls.
As soon as Wen Qiao arrived at the door, it opened automatically.
As soon as she stepped in, the door closed automatically.
His eyes moved, passing over the landscape porcelain vase that could not be purchased without 30 million gold coins; he glanced at the mermaid revolving lantern that was enough to buy an entire city; and then he saw two blurry figures through the folding screen that was filled with spiritual energy and contained formations, which could not be purchased without hundreds of millions of spirit stones, and had a picture of a mountain and river scene with dragons playing with pearls, birds paying homage to a phoenix, and water falling from the sky.
One big and one small.
The elder one drinks tea leisurely.
The little one Yinqin was massaging his legs and shoulders beside him.
At this moment, Wen Qiao felt a pain in his teeth.
Just ask that boy if he has ever treated her like this?
Before she could move, a child's tender and flattering voice came from behind the screen.
"Godmother, you are really amazing. Just one move and that person no longer dared to attack me."
"But seriously, godmother, if it weren't for you this time, I might have lost my life. You don't know, last time that woman beat me so badly that there was no part of my body that was healed. The pain is still fresh in my memory."
"Godmother, is it true that my things were destroyed by that woman? If so, will I be unable to find my family..."
The sound of a child sobbing could be heard in the air, and just by listening to it one could feel that the child was feeling very aggrieved.
"Godmother, what should I do if I can't find my family? Godmother, you have to help me!"
The blue-clothed woman who was called the godmother raised her eyes lazily, staring at Yin Xiaotian who was crying uncontrollably, and at the person who had not moved for a long time through the screen. Finally, the blue-clothed woman said, "A guest is coming."
"Oh." The child wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, then knelt down and sat obediently beside him, looking very well-behaved, like a young master of a prominent family.
Wen Qiao walked around the screen and sat cross-legged on the other side of the woman in green.
The woman in blue poured tea for Wen Qiao and introduced herself at the same time.
"Let me introduce you, Yan Wuxu, the weak one from Qianruo City, Xu Ruo."
With just one sentence, Wen Qiao guessed a lot.
"Wen Qiao, the character Qiao has no wood."
Wen Qiao took a sip of tea and said.
At the same time, the child beside him suddenly raised his head, and a fiery light bloomed in his clear and bright eyes. Without much hesitation, the child shouted out immediately.
"Master."
But soon, the child realized something, his face changed slightly, and he said unnaturally: "Oh, sorry, I have lost my memory. I am quite familiar with your name, hehe..."
At the end, the child had an awkward grin on his face.
Looking at his apprentice's poor acting skills, Wen Qiao couldn't laugh anymore. He could only say to Xu Ruo worriedly, "I don't know if this naughty kid has caused you any trouble during this period. Besides, he has to thank you for taking care of him."
Xu Ruo paused as he was about to drink the tea, then took a sip with understanding, and replied with a faint smile: "You're welcome. Besides, this kid has good talent, and I like him quite a bit."
Wen Qiao nodded and replied: "He does have talent, but it's a pity that he is too stubborn."
Xu Ruo raised an eyebrow, knowing that Wen Qiao had misheard, and did not explain, but continued: "He is quite naughty. If it weren't for the fact that he helped me earn money, I would have packed him up and thrown him out long ago."
Wen Qiao: “…….”
There was something else behind her words. It was obvious that the previous talent was not what she thought.
Xu Ruo looked at Wen Qiao's expression and found it very amusing. At the same time, she felt that this person's reaction was unusually quick. Just because of her words, he realized that the "talent" she mentioned was not the "talent" she thought.
Wen Qiao also noticed Xu Ruo's playful intentions and felt that the owner of Tianshui Tower was not ordinary childish. However, thinking of her purpose of coming here, Wen Qiao said: "You should know the reason for my coming here. According to the rules of the martial arts world, I will take people away."
Xu Ruo smiled and said: "I only have one rule, I love money, you understand?" Money is exactly what Wen Qiao lacks.
With a beating heart, Wen Qiao asked, "Tell me a number..."
If possible, she would take people away.
If that doesn't work, she will just have to give up this disciple reluctantly.
Thinking that this disciple was abandoned by her like this, Wen Qiao felt heartbroken and sad.
Xu Ruo had been paying attention to Wen Qiao's expression, especially the discomfort in Wen Qiao's eyes. The arc of Xu Ruo's mouth widened more and more, and she said: "This thing, you can afford it and give it."
"what?"
"The heart of Jianmu."
"..."
When it comes to gold, silver and money, Wen Qiao definitely can't afford it.
But if it's wood, then she can do both retail and wholesale, no problem at all.
As for the Heart of Jianmu, there is even less of a problem with that.
"What do you want to do with the Heart of Jianmu?" Wen Qiao asked. If the greatest use of Jianmu is to connect heaven and earth, it is usually used as a support for a world. If the Pillar of Heaven is the core of the world, then Jianmu is one of the materials that can support the Pillar of Heaven.
When the heaven and earth were first created, light and darkness were separated. Light and darkness gave birth to chaos. Under chaos, the universe was born, divided into yin and yang. The two poles gave birth to four symbols. After the four symbols came the eight trigrams, and the eight trigrams were divided into innate and acquired.
This Jianmu is a product born under the universe, and ranks fourth among the ten great spiritual trees in the universe. The ten great spiritual trees born under the universe are: the ancient Fusang tree, the ancient Bodhi tree, the evergreen tree, the sky-reaching Jianmu, the immortal Ganmu, the soul-returning tree, the innate Ruomu, the innate bitter bamboo, the innate Wutong, and the innate laurel.
"I just ask if you can give it to me." Xu Ruo did not explain. His originally smiling eyes were mixed with seriousness, so serious that Wen Qiao could feel that it had to be Jianmu.
Wen Qiao frowned, and then replied: "If it's Jianmu, it's fine, but the Heart of Jianmu, do you know what the Heart of Jianmu means?"
Xu Ruo's eyes were determined.
"know."
"Okay, I'll give it to you, and then I'll take Xiaotian away."
"Can……."
With Xu Ruo's promise, Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Yin Xiaotian unhappily and said, "Stinky boy, I really owe you."
The child, Yin Xiaotian who had lost contact, was a little confused and stared at Wen Qiao in a daze.
At this moment, he saw helpless doting in Wen Qiao's eyes.
The heart moves quietly.
The next moment, Wen Qiao's spiritual energy surged, and his momentum was terrifying. If he hadn't restrained himself, Yin Xiaotian would have been knocked over. All the spiritual energy was forced towards Wen Qiao's heart. As time passed, a drop of blood emerged from the position of Wen Qiao's heart. At the same time, Wen Qiao's face was filled with sweat.
The moment the blood bead appeared, the sky and the earth changed color. The clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.
Xu Ruo's expression also changed at this moment. Before she could react, Wen Qiao had already taken out a porcelain bottle from the Lingtai Immortal Palace and put the drop of blood into it.
The moment the blood bead's aura disappeared, dark clouds rolled in, lightning flashed, and the terrifying sky suddenly became clear.
"Master, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."
Yin Xiaotian looked at Wen Qiao's pale face and said in a trembling voice. He didn't even want to pretend to have amnesia now. His mind was full of why Wen Qiao had become like this. His mind quickly passed through it, and finally his eyes stopped on the porcelain bottle in Wen Qiao's hand.
The master became like this.
It was because of that drop of blood.
