Data Cultivation System

"I don't know if Master Hu is here, what can I order?" Hearing that Master Hu Xian'er came directly to find him, Zhuge Xiang asked in surprise.

Although I said that I fought side by side with her, I don't have any friendship at all. I don't know why she came to the shrine to look for me.

"What's the matter? Of course it's a good thing." Hu Xian'er rolled her eyes at Zhuge Xiang, and said, this look is really charming.

"The King of Fenghe is Li Zhi's father, and he is also the younger brother of the current emperor. During the trip to the Tongtian Tower, most of the monks lost more than half of them, but Li Zhi, an ordinary person, managed to survive because of your care. King He personally set up a Thanksgiving Banquet for you guys, I just happened to hear it and came here to pass on a message."

"Thank you banquet? That's okay, where is it?" Hearing that the King of Wind River held a thank you banquet for himself and others, Zhuge Xiang naturally felt reluctant to keep the appointment, so he nodded and asked.

The Great Tang Dynasty has matters related to the fate of the country, and I also need to make a good plan. It is always a good thing to get to know a few more important people. Maybe it will be more convenient in the future.

"Of course it's the Wind River Prince's Mansion, and the time will be three days later. Well, the word has been delivered, so I'll go first. Tsk tsk tsk, such a young priest is really a formidable future generation," Hu Xian'er replied, and finally smiled coquettishly This teased Zhuge Xiang, and then he turned and left, with a hint of envy in his words.

"The status of the national teacher is not lower than that of the priest. Why does she envy me?" Hearing Hu Xian'er's envy for his status as a priest, Zhuge Xiang secretly wondered.

However, Zhuge Xiang remembered the thank-you banquet in the Fenghe Prince's Mansion three days later. At that time, he, Lu Yuling, Wu Zhao and the others would all go there, right? Then Li Zhi ran away because he was dissatisfied with the marriage arranged by his family. I don't know what happened to him now?

Zhuge Xiang stayed behind. After chatting with Die Wu for a few more words, after washing up, she cheered up, but Die Wu didn't suffer from the abnormal brain symptoms again.

During the period, Die Wu mentioned to Zhuge Xiang that he wanted to get Little Fire Phoenix to study for a few days, such as Phoenix. Born to be able to inherit the bloodline of the Phoenix, this is of inestimable help to her research.

However, Zhuge Xiang would never agree to Die Wu's request.

What are you kidding? Although this guy looks like a normal person now, once he studies deeply. But the six relatives don't recognize each other, even the spirit is not normal. There are many people and animals who have grafted limbs here. Who can guarantee that once this guy goes crazy, will he cut off a certain part of Xiao Huofeng's body and marry him? try?

After all, Xiao Huofeng also called Zhuge Xiang his father. Although Zhuge Xiang himself is not very old, just around 20 years old, he still has a deep affection for Xiao Huofeng in his heart. As a loving father, who would let his child fall into a possible madness? in the hands of a madman.

"Forget it..." He heard Zhuge Xiang rejecting himself. Die Wu breathed a sigh of disappointment, and then said to Zhuge Xiang: "However, it is a phoenix after all, and I can't let me study it arbitrarily, so if a phoenix feather falls occasionally, can I pick it up and study it?" .

"That's not a problem," heard Die Wu's words. Seeing her expectant eyes, besides, it's just picking up a few phoenix feathers, it won't harm the little fire phoenix, so Zhuge Xiang nodded and agreed.

phoenix. How can it drop feathers for no reason? But the little fire phoenix is ​​a juvenile, and as it continues to grow, the feathers on its body will always be replaced slowly, so there will be old feathers that will be replaced.

"Dragon is a natural divine beast, full of treasures. As a divine bird with the same reputation as the dragon, the phoenix is ​​naturally not bad. A phoenix feather is worth thousands of dollars. I don't want to take advantage of you. I don't know where I am. What do you want?" Hearing that Zhuge Xiang agreed to his request, Die Wu couldn't hide the joy on his face, and asked Zhuge Xiang, but he made a clear distinction and didn't want to take advantage of others.

Regarding Die Wu's words, Zhuge Xiang nodded secretly. The so-called friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. Even if you make friends, you should pay attention to courtesy and reciprocity. The two had no friendship at all.

However, although Die Wu's words were spoken, Zhuge Xiang really didn't have any urgent needs, so he waved his hand and said in a very straightforward and generous way: "Take these things as favors and write them down for the time being. There is something that needs your help, I hope you will not refuse."

"Although the phoenix feather is precious, if you want me to do something inappropriate for you, such as betraying the dynasty, I will not do it."

Die Wu's character is obviously very cautious. Although she wants to get Fenghuang Ling, she has not seriously made three chapters with Zhuge Xiang to set a good standard for this desperate situation.

"Naturally," Zhuge Xiang nodded, and Zhuge replied straightforwardly. Zhuge Xiang didn't dislike the other party being so cautious.

The so-called villain before the gentleman, it is always good to clarify the words first, otherwise, if you don’t make it clear in the early stage, there will be differences later, which will not only make both parties unhappy, but also suspend the friendship between the two. Instead of this, Zhuge Xiang I still prefer the current Die Wu, so let's talk about it first.

It is natural for a wise man to speak easily, and soon after Zhuge Xiang and Die Wu settled the matter, Zhuge Xiang had no intention of staying any longer, and got up to leave.

"Wait, Xiaodou, go and fetch two Mingxin fruits." Seeing that Zhuge Xiang and Mo Linna were about to leave, Die Wu stopped them, and then asked Xiaodou to fetch the fruits.

"Okay, sister Diewu", nodded obediently, and Xiaodou bounced away.

Diewu looked at Xiaodou bouncing away with fondness in her eyes, and said to Zhuge Xiang after watching him leave, "Xiaodou, I told him that he is an orphan, let me I picked it up on the street, but it’s not like that. He is my only relative in this world. He is my sister’s biological son. When I was dying, I promised her that I would definitely give him a perfect life.” .

Die Wu's words were full of sighs and emotions. Zhuge Xiang didn't interrupt her words, but just listened quietly.

When Diewu's biological sister was dying, she entrusted Xiaodou to her, so Diewu wanted to give Xiaodou a perfect life, and constantly used the method of soul grafting to instill in him the insights of one after another top figures in their respective fields and ability.

At first, under the indoctrination, Xiaodou writes freely and utters well, and the sound of the piano lingers for three days without a break. Die Wu is delighted to see it, and feels that she has found an excellent way to help Xiaodou become more perfect.

But now, with a look of confusion in Die Wu's eyes, she asked Zhuge Xiang: "Fellow Daoist Zhuge, what do you think about Xiaodou? Even if you speak bluntly, after all, the authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear."

"Friend Daoist Die wants me to tell the truth?" Knowing that Die Wu deliberately pushed Xiaodou away so that he could talk to himself, Zhuge Xiang looked deeply at Die Wu and asked seriously, what happened to Xiaodou? After all, it was his private matter, Zhuge Xiang didn't want to intervene, but since Die Wu asked, Zhuge Xiang was ready to tell the truth.

"That's right, I'd like to ask Fellow Daoist Zhuge to give me some pointers." She nodded, but Die Wu lowered her posture.

"Actually, in my opinion, Fellow Daoist Butterfly's soul grafting technique can be called an unparalleled supernatural power. However, this soul grafting technique requires important prerequisites."

Zhuge Xiang opened his mouth and talked eloquently. Although Zhuge Xiang had never tried the soul grafting technique himself, Zhuge Xiang's wisdom made it easy to deduce something.

"Please speak clearly," Die Wu said with a nod.

"All kinds of knowledge, knowledge, and skills are all obtained through people's exploration, thinking, and training step by step. Even though the body is destroyed, the soul is immortal. These things are grafted from the soul, and they will inevitably be accompanied by soul branding. And graft the past together," Zhuge Xiang spoke, talking eloquently, and said to Die Wu.

His words made Die Wu nod secretly, and Die Wu herself was aware of these things.

"Grafting the soul will inevitably be transplanted along with the imprint of the soul. If one's own soul is a bucket of water, then the imprint of the grafted soul is a drop of ink. A drop of ink drops into the bucket, and naturally there is no change. But what if it’s dozens or hundreds of drops?”

"The water in the bucket will gradually turn black." Die Wu's complexion was a little ugly. Although Zhuge Xiang's analogy was simple, his words were not rough. How could Die Wu not understand what he meant.

"Xiaodou, who is only eight years old, has a weak soul and a blank sheet of paper. The soul of an ordinary person may be a bucket, but Xiaodou's soul is just a bowl of water, so he is more susceptible to the influence of those soul marks. But what about you? Hundreds of drops of ink have dripped into this bowl of water. Is this bowl of water still water? It has become a bowl of ink.”

Closer to home, first use a metaphor to show the things that need to be paid attention to in the soul grafting technique, and then Zhuge Xiang talked about Xiaodou. Zhuge Xiang's metaphor is very appropriate, but because of this, Die Wu who understands Zhuge Xiang's meaning , his face became even more embarrassing.

"A bowl of clear water has now turned into a bowl of ink, so is adzuki bean still adzuki bean?".

In Die Wu's mouth, she muttered this sentence, and finally, her face was covered with tears: "No, a bowl of ink is definitely not a bowl of clear water. He is no longer Xiaodou, even though he looks the same. , but he is no longer, I killed Xiaodou, I killed him... ".

Mo Lingna didn't speak from the beginning to the end, but after hearing Zhuge Xiang's words, Mo Lingna understood why Zhuge Xiang wanted to prevent her from grafting a soul just now. This, really sounds scary.