Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Chapter 434 Fire Spirit Orb, Strategic Vision

"Hey! Who dares to disturb my sleep?!"

The fire unicorn, which had been kicked half a meter high by Murong Fu, fell to the ground and immediately woke up. It rolled over and assumed a fighting stance.

Its scales were ablaze, its whiskers were flashing, and even its nostrils were emitting sparks.

He opened his mouth wide, unleashing a torrent of anger, accompanied by a deep, booming voice: "Who are you?! Why are you disturbing my peaceful sleep?!"

Then, a burst of fiery breath erupted, heading straight for Murong Fu.

"what!"

When everyone saw the Qilin attack Murong Fu, they screamed and were extremely worried.

But Murong Fu smiled slightly, activated the Earth Spirit Pearl, and pulled up the soil on the ground to form a wall.

The soil and rocks here have been scorched by the flames of the Fire Qilin for many years, and have long since crystallized, making them extremely resistant to flames.

Therefore, this breath of fire did not cause Murong Fu any harm.

Murong Fu wasn't annoyed when the fire qilin breathed on him, after all, he had indeed suddenly entered someone else's house and kicked them.

Some morning grumpiness is understandable.

Murong Fu walked to the side of the Fire Qilin and said slowly, "We have guests at home. Don't you know how to welcome them?"

The fire qilin laughed in fury and said, "What kind of guests are you?!"

Suddenly barging into my house and disturbing my peaceful sleep... what happened?

Suddenly, he sniffed and smelled a familiar scent.

Then, his large, plate-like eyes looked at Zhao Ling'er.

"Your scent is so familiar... Are you Zixuan's daughter?"

"Zi Xuan..." Zhao Ling'er frowned and said with some surprise, "This... Qilin, I don't know Zi Xuan. My mother is Lin Qing'er."

Murong Fu interjected, "Ling'er, Zixuan is your maternal grandmother."

Upon hearing this, Qilin laughed heartily, and then the smoke filled the sky. In the blink of an eye, it dissipated, leaving only a thin, small figure.

It turned out to be an old man in red clothes with two horns on his head, red hair and red beard, holding a wooden cane that looked golden.

He said with a smile, "Zixuan and I are old friends... Well, actually we're not that old, only thirty-seven years old."

Thirty-seven years ago, at a young age, she tasted the forbidden fruit. Before her magical powers had fully matured, she became pregnant, rendering her unable to lay eggs...

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Zhao Ling'er exclaimed in surprise, puzzled. She hadn't laid an egg; she had given birth to a daughter directly. How could this be different from what the old man had said?

The Qilin seemed to read his mind and said, "If there's nothing wrong with your body, then naturally the child you give birth to will look no different from a human infant..."

"This kind of trouble only occurs before spiritual power matures. I have had a long-standing friendship with your Nuwa descendants. If you are afraid of encountering such a thing, you can come to me. I will give you a Qilin horn, and eating it will solve the problem."

Murong Fu looked at the qilin horn, wondering if it was similar to deer antler...

Suddenly, he said, "Senior, we've just arrived. Could you give us a Qilin horn?"

Looking at Murong Fu's sincere expression, the old man with the Qilin bristled and glared, saying, "You disturbed my peaceful sleep, and I haven't even settled accounts with you yet, and you're already asking me for things?"

Murong Fu said, "Since you're already here... I won't accept this for nothing. I'm a doctor, I can treat your illness."

The old man with the Qilin's expression, which had initially shown some anger, instantly turned to suspicion and a hint of surprise. His hand instinctively went to his throat, but he quickly lowered it, coughed lightly, and asked, "You little brat... tell me, what illness do I have?"

Murong Fu fanned himself, but found it too hot and the fan caught fire as soon as it was unfolded.

Murong Fu remained unfazed, channeling his Mingyu True Qi to freeze the entire fan. He then used the ice fan to fan himself and said calmly, "You have... a sore throat!"

The fire-breathing qilin's eyes widened, and it blurted out, "How did you know?!"

Murong Fu said, "Either I'm a doctor."

The fire qilin quickly plucked off its horn, and blood gushed from the spot where the horn was missing.

But the old man with the Qilin didn't care at all. He quickly handed the horn to Murong Fu and said, "Quickly, help me heal. I haven't been sleeping well for years, otherwise I wouldn't be so grumpy when I wake up..."

Young friend, please help me heal.

Murong Fu secretly complained, "I've already gone from the Infant Realm to the Young Friend Realm so quickly."

But after weighing the Qilin horn in his hand, Murong Fu felt that the other party was indeed very sincere, so he said to him, "Senior, please return to your original form."

The old man with the Qilin said, "Okay, okay."

Then, with a turn, it transformed into its true form as a Qilin, four or five meters tall.

Murong Fu said, "Senior, please open your mouth."

After the Qilin opened its mouth, Murong Fu threw the ice fan in his hand to the ground, where it shattered into several pieces with a crack, and was then burned to ashes by the ground fire.

Murong Fu glanced at it a few times, pretending to understand, and muttered something to himself that he didn't even know what it meant.

He then used his true energy to probe into the Qilin's mouth. To Murong Fu, the true energy was like a shapeless arm. Only after reaching in did Murong Fu truly understand what a ferocious beast was!

Its fangs and muscles even made Murong Fu, who had already become an immortal, feel a sense of dread.

In Murong Fu's view, the Qilin's cultivation level was actually that of a human immortal, or rather, it should be called a demon immortal.

Based on what Murong Fu learned from Caiyi and his own understanding, he knew that demon immortals were inferior to human immortals.

For a little demon like Caiyi, the best outcome is that she can cultivate into a human immortal.

However, there are exceptions. Some extraordinary beings are born as the darlings of heaven and earth, and for them to cultivate into immortals actually weakens their own strength.

This Qilin is just like that. Although it is a demon immortal, its lifespan, supernatural powers, and magical strength far surpass those of ordinary human immortals.

Murong Fu quickly found the Fire Spirit Orb inside the Fire Qilin's throat.

He then directly stored it in his personal space, and at the same time used Mingyu True Qi to spray a layer of frost on the throat that was a little inflamed from the bead.

Then, he used the life force of the Blood Sky to help activate its blood and qi.

The fire qilin immediately sensed something extraordinary and turned back into the old qilin.

He said excitedly, "Young friend, your medicine really works wonders!"

Murong Fu chuckled and said, "After all, I'm a doctor; otherwise, I wouldn't dare to make such a guarantee so easily."

The old man with the Qilin nodded quickly, then remembered something and broke off another horn from his head.

Murong Fu immediately gave a thumbs-up and said to Zhao Ling'er and the others, "Senior Qilin is a magnanimous person with a broad perspective!"

The Qilin said, "My horn will grow back every few years, so it's not very valuable to me."

Previously, I always helped the descendants of Nuwa. I never expected that today the Nuwa clan would bring me such a good husband, who can even help this old man cure his illness! Hahahaha!

The old man with the Qilin had lived for countless years. From Murong Fu and Zhao Ling'er's words, he could tell that the two were a couple, and he began to tease them.

Zhao Ling'er blushed slightly upon hearing the words of the Qilin Elder.

The old man with the Qilin said, "This Qilin horn combined with the phoenix eggshell has a miraculous effect on strengthening the foundation and nourishing the vitality of the descendants of Nuwa. You should keep it..."

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Murong Fu said, "Please ask your help, senior, to introduce me to Phoenix."

So, a moment later, everyone stood on the giant ancient tree, waiting for the phoenix to return home.

Murong Fu looked at the red-robed Qilin elder in front of him and thought to himself:

The martial arts world is not just about fighting and killing; it's about human relationships and social interactions!