Thanks to her grandfather's good fortune, Feng Youyue's drowsiness was slapped away by a palm.
She shook her head, shaking off drowsiness, rolled her eyes and served herself a bowl of plain porridge.
"Isn't it just a matter of collecting a Zhong Qi? You didn't sleep all night, did you?"
"Can it be the same?" Feng Qing glared, and let out a tiger-like hum, "Zhong Qi is Nan Gong Chen's right-hand man. Taking him away would be equivalent to cutting off one of Nan Gong Chen's hands."
As he spoke, he suddenly lowered his voice, "Nowadays, the old emperor is old and ill, several princes are eager to move. Nan Gong Chen lost Clock Chi, just like leaving the throne again a step further away. You silly girl, if he fails, your engagement, it's possible that it can also be cancelled."
Feng Youyue's movement of drinking porridge paused, and the light in his eyes flowed. Old Master's heart was playing this calculation!
She put down the jade bowl and smiled softly, "You're worrying too much, no matter what happens to Nan Gong Chen in the end, I won't marry him."
Phoenix's eyebrows slightly furrowed, her face puzzled, "What do you mean?"
"In the face of absolute power, even royalty must obey." Feng Youyue spoke slowly.
She has always believed in the saying "fists are the only hard truth". Only with great strength will you not be controlled by others.
Now she is still weak. But Feng Youyue believes that in another year, the royal family of Wanlan Kingdom will be nothing but ants in front of her!
As for the damn engagement, it's not hard to get out of. It's just that we need a catalyst right now...
With a thoughtful expression, Feng Youyue stroked her chin and finished the white porridge in a few mouthfuls.
"Grandfather, I refined the Huo Ling Dan and Yuan Bing Dan a couple of days ago. Here you are." She took out two jade bottles and pushed them in front of Feng Cang.
Feng Cang blinked his eyes, and for a moment, he reacted a bit slowly.
Feng Qingyan's eating motion also came to a halt as he stared at Feng Youyue with a shocked expression.
"What's wrong?" Feng Youyue rubbed her nose, somewhat puzzled.
"You are referring to Huo Ling Dan and Yuan Bing Dan?" Feng Qingyan asked softly.
"Right!"
"Did you refine it yourself?" Feng Qingyan asked again, her voice trembling slightly.
"Yes!"
"Snap" ——
The chopsticks in his hand fell onto the table, Feng Qingyan grasped the edge of the white jade table tightly, her face twitching, and her trembling voice was filled with irrepressible excitement, "When will you refine the elixir?!"
Feng Youyue touched her nose and coughed lightly, "Earlier I obtained some opportunities in the Blood Punishment Forest, so..."
What she said is ambiguous.
"So that's how it is!" Feng Qingyan sighed and didn't continue to ask. Everyone has their own destiny and secrets, if Feng Youyue doesn't say anything, he won't ask.
At this time, Feng Qing, who had been stunned for a long time, finally came back to his senses.
He picked up the white jade bottle and poured out the elixir inside.
One crimson as blood, one snowy white as ice. One warm and one cool, the delicate floral pattern is carved on the surface of the danpi (a type of traditional Chinese skin).
It's indeed Huo Ling Dan and Yuan Bing Dan! Second-grade pellets!
"Yatou, you're a second-level alchemist?" Feng Qing's hand trembled as he asked incredulously.
Feng Youyue nodded slightly and chuckled, "Grandfather, Fourth Uncle. I am indeed a second-level alchemist. No need to doubt it. A few days ago, I obtained the Xuanbing Grass and Huoyan Fruit in the Blood Punishment Forest, which can help Grandfather break through to the sixth rank of the Great Mystic Master. Grandfather, if you can make further progress, then at the Five-Year Grand Competition, our Feng family will be able to hold its head high!"
Feng Qing didn't say a word, holding the dan medicine in his hand, and exchanged a deep gaze with Feng Qingyan. They both took a sharp breath of cold air at the same time.
Under sixteen! Second-class alchemist!
Their family's little girl really gave them a huge surprise!
Digression
Can I say, is there still some left?
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