Originally she didn't want to talk to Feng Jiuyou, but seeing Feng Jiuyou praying and crying, she couldn't help but come over.
"Xiao Liu... no, Feng Qing."
Feng Jiuyou had a flattering smile on her face, "I didn't expect you to really win the title. Brother Huang is proud to have such a powerful sister like you!"
Feng Qing said expressionlessly: "Why, didn't you still believe that I could get the leader before? Why did you change your mind now?"
"That..." Feng Jiuyou seemed to want to ask Feng Qing for something, but it was hard to say.
"Don't tell me I'm leaving."
With that said, Feng Qing turned around and walked back to find Jiang Deng.
Feng Jiuyou quickly grabbed Feng Qing's arm and directly stated his purpose, "Well, I want to borrow your Sifang Dan Furnace."
Feng Qing turned around, her face full of disbelief.
She originally thought that Feng Qing was here to apologize, but she didn't expect that she simply took a fancy to her leader's prize, a mid-grade alchemy furnace at the heaven level!
How could there be such a person in the world! This person is still her brother!
Thinking of this, Feng Qing's eyes were full of sarcasm.
Feng Jiuyou also felt embarrassed. He couldn't help but look away from Feng Qing, and hesitantly said: "My mother is sick and needs a low-grade Xuanjie Fuming Pill to treat her illness. Senior Brother Zhang from Danfeng promised to help me."
I need to refine it, but I need your Sifang alchemy furnace. As long as you are willing to lend it to him for a year, he will help me refine the elixir for free."
"What?" Feng Qing frowned slightly.
She was naturally a little worried when she heard that her mother was ill, but when she heard that she was going to lend her alchemy furnace to someone else for a year, Feng Qing couldn't help but feel unhappy.
She was only in the Qi Refining Realm. If Senior Brother Zhang defaulted on paying back the debt, how could she get it back? As for Feng Jiuyou, the imperial brother, she didn't dare to count on him at all!
Seeing Feng Qing's hesitant expression, Feng Jiuyou immediately became angry, "You just lent me a loan, it's not like I won't give it back to you! You are so stingy!"
"No!" Feng Qing's rebellious spirit was aroused, and she subconsciously refused: "Why should I lend you my things!"
"My mother went blind because she missed you and cried all day long. You didn't even want to borrow a broken alchemy furnace. I think you don't have her as a mother in your heart at all! You are such a heartless and unjust white-eyed wolf!"
The more Feng Jiuyou spoke, the more confident she became, and she even tried to snatch the Sifang Alchemy Furnace that Feng Qing was holding in her arms.
Feng Qing pursed her thin lips tightly and didn't say a word of defense, she just stubbornly refused to let go.
She didn't understand that she had obviously gone through many battles to get this thing and had suffered a lot of injuries, but the emperor's brother not only didn't care about her, he asked for her things in a bad tone as soon as he came up.
As long as he explained the whole story to her in nice words, even if his mother was wrong in all kinds of ways, she would still help her because she gave birth to him and gave him a life.
But Feng Jiuyou treated her like this...
Maybe in his eyes, her sister is not important at all?
It's ridiculous that she has clearly seen through this and still has expectations for him!
"Xiao Shiliu, don't force me to steal it." Feng Jiuyou said with a fierce look in his eyes. At the same time, he mobilized his spiritual power and prepared to steal Feng Qing's alchemy furnace directly.
Hearing this, Feng Qing had a hint of fear in her eyes.
She is only in the Qi Refining Realm, so her strength cannot compete with Feng Jiuyou who is in the Alchemy Realm. Could it be that the newly obtained alchemy furnace will be lost like this?
"You dare to rob in broad daylight. Is this how Sect Master Su teaches his disciples?"
A questioning female voice suddenly sounded.
The next moment, Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling walked over in a swaggering manner.
Looking at Jiang Deng who was approaching, Feng Jiuyou had a hint of fear in his eyes, "Master Jiang, this is our brother and sister's business and has nothing to do with you."
Jiang Deng's eyes were majestic and unquestionable, "She is my Zangfeng disciple, and her affairs are my affairs!"
With that said, Jiang Deng grabbed Feng Jiuyou's wrist and forcibly pulled Feng Jiuyou's dirty claws off the alchemy furnace.
"Well……"
Feng Jiuyou couldn't help but look ugly because of the pain.
Jiang Deng is only at the Foundation Establishment Realm, so why is he so strong? He is almost as strong as anyone at the same level as him!
Unable to pull his hand out with brute force, Feng Jiuyou had no choice but to use his spiritual power to break free. He shook his hand that was so painful that he was almost unconscious and suppressed the anger in his heart.
Realizing that Jiang Deng had already arrived, he could no longer pester Feng Qing.
Feng Jiuyou could only look at Feng Qing and said, "If you still have your mother in your heart, please hand over the alchemy furnace to me so that I can go find Senior Brother Zhang to make alchemy! Otherwise, if you let your mother know that you are obviously capable,
Save her, but if you don’t save her, she will definitely regret giving birth to your daughter!”
After saying that, Feng Jiuyou snorted coldly and left with a puff of sleeves.
Feng Qing's eyes were filled with tears, and her heart ached like a knife, but she stubbornly refused to let the tears flow down.
Jiang Deng sighed.
After listening to what Feng Jiuyou said just now, she roughly understood what happened, and said in relief: "If you can't let go of your mother, when we come out of the secret realm, you can go back and see your mother. As for the elixir,
?There may be the elixir you need in the secret realm, so there is no need to ask Feng Jiuyou."
"Well, thank you, Peak Master."
Feng Qing nodded and hugged the alchemy furnace tightly in her arms.
The elixir that the Queen Mother needs is the lower-grade Fu Ming Pill of the Xuan Rank. With her current strength, she can only refine the upper-grade pill of the Yellow Rank.
I hope that this trip to the secret realm will make some progress in her alchemy. When the time comes, she will not have to ask others and can completely refine the Ming Ming Pill herself.
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Taichu Sword Sect, the top of the main peak.
As soon as Lin Jun returned to his residence, he sat down cross-legged and poured a bottle of good healing elixir into his mouth, trying to recover from his injuries.
Snapped!
A series of porcelain bottles were thrown to the ground by Lin Jun and shattered into pieces.
"hateful!"
Lin Jun gritted his teeth with hatred. He had no grievances with the envoy, but the other party destroyed his bones and damaged his human emperor's holy body. No matter how many pills he took, he could not recover!
The scene in the arena played out over and over again in his mind.
Jiang Deng's sarcastic smile, sarcastic voice, and contemptuous eyes... stimulated him to the point of having a splitting headache. Because his Taoist heart was damaged, his inner demons took the opportunity to cause trouble, making him restless!
"Ah! Shut up! Stop talking!"
Lin Jun covered his head and couldn't help shouting.
"Lin Jun."
At this time, Mr. Xuan pushed open the door and walked into the room. His eyes were still crying with blood and he could not see.
"Mr. Xuan, what's the matter?"
Lin Junqiang suppressed the pain in his heart and did not stand up to greet him.
Although in the eyes of outsiders they have a master-student relationship, in private they get along with each other just like their peers.
Xuan Lao sighed and said bluntly: "Now your Human Emperor's holy body is damaged. If it is not repaired, it will affect your path. There is only one way to repair it."
Hearing that he could still be saved, Lin Jun couldn't wait to ask: "What can I do?"