Chapter 49 The vigorous heart of a strong man

Seeing Feng Nuannuan's expression change, Feng Qing smiled in her heart and looked at the show.

Yes? It's really jealous

It seems that Feng Zhao is really charming. This beautiful little beauty who looks so beautiful is secretly accusing her of being able to withstand it?

"Second Brother"

Feng Nuannuan called out again.

Seeing that Feng Qing's hand did not touch the scar on her left face again, Feng Zhao felt relieved to organize the hemp rope bag so that Feng Qing could use it.

"Nannuan, why are you here today?" After doing all this, Feng Zhao turned around and looked at Feng Nuannuan.

Seeing Feng Zhao looking at her, Feng Nuannuan's eyes lit up, she straightened her back slightly, and replied in an extremely gentle and gentle voice.

"I heard that Ah Xu seemed to be confined by the Great Elder these past two days. Today, I happened to have nothing to do, so I came to see him. Later, Nuannuan thought that since she entered the mansion, she must pay tribute to her second brother, so she looked for her second brother.

Brother is here. Second brother, did Ah Xu make something wrong?"

Is that boy Ah Xu?

Feng Zhao suddenly remembered that Ah Xu had not asked him to recite the Flower Sutra. Feng Zhao sorted out her cuffs. After thinking about it, it was still necessary to let Ah Xu copy the Flower Sutra a few more times to deepen her impression.

"It's just a small matter." Feng Zhao said without caring.

"But I just saw that he seemed to be injured on his face."

It's not just injuries.

Feng Qing remembered the pair of dark circles that he had smashed into a particularly symmetrical shape, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Why is Miss Fengqing laughing? But what is wrong with Nuannuan's words?"

Seeing Feng Nuannuan staring at her brightly, Feng Zhao looked at her with a smile and helpless look. Feng Qing blinked her eyes, coughed gently, and threw away the fruit core that she had gnawed in her hand.

, picked up another one.

Amitabha accidentally interrupted the protagonist's communication and she was guilty.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking about something funny. You guys keep going." Seeing Feng Nuannuan looking at her expression, she looked a little eager to say nothing, Feng Qing felt that she was not suitable to continue making light bulbs, and then grabbed that one

The spiritual fruit in the bag is about to get up and leave.

The play is good and the fruit is delicious. You can’t have both. It’s better to eat the fruit without playing.

"You guys talk first, I'll go into the house."

"Wait." Feng Zhao grabbed Feng Qing's arm.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Zhao took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun Ring with his back hand and handed it to Feng Qing.

"This is the innate creation pill specially obtained for you by my father from the Dan Pavilion, which can help you repair the chandelier of the Dantian."

The sixth-grade innate fortune pill? It is rumored that after taking it, it can forcibly enhance the strength of the next class of the spiritual immortal, and penetrate and strengthen the meridians throughout the body, and stabilize the sixth-grade upper-grade pill that can stabilize Dantian Snow Mountain?!

Feng Nuannuan looked at Feng Qing in shock and took it. She seemed that the jade bottle was studying the value of the elixir. Her hands and knuckles were pinched white.

The great elder actually entered the Dan Pavilion in person just to get her medicine?!

This person clearly has no spiritual power on his body, so how can he be treated with such a spiritual pill?

Feng Nuannuan almost couldn't control her expression. Fortunately, Feng Qing's attention was all on the medicine bottle in her hand, and Feng Zhao's attention was also on Feng Qing, so Feng Nuannuan would not be discovered in her true emotions.

"You just take it well."

"Yeah. OK. Thank you."

Feng Qing agreed to be readily, and then left after taking the pills.

Seeing Feng Qing back to the room, Feng Zhao didn't stay any longer and turned around and was about to leave the yard. Seeing this, Feng Nuannuan quickly gave Xiaole behind her a look, and then followed Feng Zhao in small steps.

"Second brother, wait Nuannuan later. Nuannuan wants to ask her for advice from her second brother."

Xiaole took Feng Nuannuan's eyes and nodded. He did not follow the two of them. Instead, he waited for the two to leave before walking towards Feng Qing's room with a bit of ruthless expression.

Feng Qing, who had just entered the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, threw the bag of purple spirit fruit aside, and then took out the jade bottle with the unfinished fruit in his mouth.

Sixth-grade spiritual pill.

For her, a rookie who can only practice first-grade elixirs, she is simply a mountain-like existence. Although she has seen many spiritual pills in the Medicine King Pavilion, she is still the first to study the sixth-grade elixir at such a close distance.

once.

Feng Qing, who was very interested in elixirs, immediately opened the jade bottle, poured out the elixir and placed it in his hand.

The spiritual pill looks round, and there is a trace of golden light on the brown pill body. The entire spiritual pill emits a comfortable fragrance of medicine, and instantly fills the entire room.

In the level of elixirs, the first to seventh grade elixirs are called spiritual pills, while the eighth grade elixirs are called immortal pills, and the ninth grade is the legendary magic pill. However, there are still subdivided in the first to seventh grades of this elixir.

, among which the first, second and third grades are ordinary spiritual pills. From the fourth to seventh grade elixirs, they will produce elixir fragrance when the elixir is completed. The higher the grade, the greater the impact of the elixir on spiritual practitioners.

In addition, the upper and lower levels of pills of the same level will still be divided according to their strength, just like the first-level blood-activation pill and the foundation-building pill. Due to the difference in efficacy, the blood-activation pill can only be the lower level first-level pill.

Medicine, and foundation-building elixirs are classified as upper-level first-grade elixirs because of their special effects on foundation-builders and their difficulty in refining elixirs far higher than other first-level elixirs.

She had never seen this sixth-grade innate creation pill, but she could guess that the effect of this pill was probably not just as simple as Feng Zhao said to repair Xuanyun.

Feng Qing looked at the room full of pill fragrance and felt that if he really used these sixth-grade innate creation pills to repair the broken Xuanyun, it might be a waste of resources.

Just as Feng Qing was staring at Lingdan in a daze, her door was pushed open suddenly.

"Squeak!"

Feng Qing came back to her senses and saw that it was Feng Nuannuan's maid, who seemed to be named Xiaole. She was walking into the house with a proud expression and walked towards Feng Qing with a strong aura.

The target staring at the eyes was clearly the pill in Feng Qing's hand.

Feng Qing quickly put the pill into the jade bottle and held it in his hand.

Seeing that Feng Qing was prepared, Xiaole snorted coldly and spread her hand upwards at Feng Qing.

"Super the pill!"

Are you really here to grab the medicine?

Feng Zhao couldn't have sent someone to get the pill just after giving her, so it could only be instructed by Feng Nuannuan.

"Why do you want to give it to you? This spiritual pill was given to me by Feng Zhao, not by you."

"Stupid girl! She actually dares to call her second young master's name!" As she said that, Xiaole fired a whip and sucked it over with spiritual power. She looked clearly a spiritual practitioner.

Feng Qing had quick eyes and hands, rolled out of the bed and avoided the whip. Xiaole's whip whip was thrusting on the bed, making a crack, and the bed collapsed and showed signs of breaking.

Fengqing stood up and squinted at Xiaole.

What she hates most in her life is something like a whip!

The whip in Xiaole's hand reminded her of the scene where Ning Xin was whipped outside the valley and was disfigured from half of her face.

"Stinky girl! You are just a little girl who was brought into the valley by the second young master for a while. How can you afford to take such a spiritual pill?" Xiaole saw that Feng Qing was indeed as her lady said without spiritual power, so she could only

Being beaten obediently, I immediately despised Feng Qing even more. "I dared to be disrespectful to my lady just now. Today I will be very compassionate and teach you the rules in the Medicine King Valley!"

As he said that, Xiaole whipped it again with a whip.

Feng Qing tried to condense the Broken Flame Sword, and after half of his movement, he suddenly remembered that she had not yet recovered her spiritual power. She was stunned for a moment and was whipped straight by the whip. The crack on her arm was immediately cracked and exposed.

A red whip mark.

Feng Qing was so angry that she felt very angry when she was hit, but she knew that the girl in front of her was not as weak as the fifth-level spirit, and she was not something she could fight against now.

Feng Qing, who was used to using spiritual power to protect herself, only then did she truly realize how powerless she was without spiritual power to defend herself.

It is different from Feng Xu who dared not use spiritual power to fight Feng Qing. The little Le in front of him did not care about the rules of Medicine King Valley at all. It was obvious that with Feng Nuannuan's instructions, this girl was working hard.

I want to teach her a lesson.

Why did Feng Zhao, a tall man, get beaten up for peach blossoms?

Feng Qing was a little angry.

"You have used spiritual power on me here today, aren't you afraid that the Elders' Mansion will pursue you in the future?" Feng Zhao, you are so furious that I'm not too much about using your Elders' Mansion to fool people.

"Hmph! You are just a girl picked up by the second young master. Will anyone believe what you said?" Xiaole waved his whip and walked over. "Sold the pill, I'll spare you, otherwise don't blame me for what I have in my hands.

The whip won't give you a chance!"

Feng Qing looked at the pill in her hand.

Although she felt that she could repair Xuanyun and restore her spiritual power by herself, she would not have to waste a sixth-grade pill, it did not mean that she would be willing to be snatched away by others.

What about the sixth grade elixir.

A lot of money!

Besides, she doesn't want to be face-saving, and she can't even protect a elixir.

Seeing that Feng Qing didn't seem to want to hand over the pill, Xiaole's face showed a ruthless look, then his body movement flashed, snatched the medicine bottle, and then pushed Feng Qing hard, pushing Feng Qing straight on his back.

Feng Qing, who was hit on the solid wood bench, gasped and suddenly became dark and couldn't get up for a while.
To be continued...