Chapter 351 Listen to the gossip in the bright sun in autumn

Now, the only one who has not been admitted to Tianlong Academy in the world, including Feng Xu, can win 15 places in Tianlong Academy, but she is the only one who has been born.

Therefore, she must win the first place in this alchemist competition.

"Miss. Elder Feng Jue said that this alchemist competition can only be participated in under 50 years old. You are the top three major competitions in the valley, so there is no need to worry too much. Elder Feng Jue also said that now there are only three or two sixth-grade alchemists who have registered. As long as you can break through to the sixth-grade alchemist, your chances of winning are still very high."

"Hmph." After hearing this, Feng Qing hummed twice from her nose, and then lazily nestled on the chair again: "Feng Yi, tell me, are those sixth-grade alchemists registered from our Medicine King Valley? Or are they from the Alchemist Association?"

Feng thought about it and it seemed that this was the case, so he nodded obediently.

“It seems to be so.”

"I just knew."

Feng Qing curled her lips.

This alchemist competition is just a pit, a pit specially prepared for her!

Among these four cities and seven countries, the alchemists who can make their own moves are basically related to the Medicine King Valley. The sixth-grade alchemist, even if there is only Feng Nuannuan’s father, Feng Wanju. The entire Tianlong Continent is so hard that it is already considered powerful to find more than a dozen, not to mention the sixth-grade alchemist under the age of 50.

This game brought three.

She didn't believe it if it had nothing to do with Feng Jue.

"The Fourth Elder really trusts me." In this case, she would even get the first place.

Feng Qing handed the paper back to Feng Yi.

It seems that she really has to go back to Yaowang Pavilion. She has to talk to the two elders clearly about many things by herself.

"You will have a meal with me later, and then go down the mountain to reply to the third and fourth elders. In the past two days, I will find time to enter the pavilion."

"yes."

Feng Yi responded obediently.

"And this, you take it."

Feng Qing took out an exquisite Qiankun bag and handed it to Feng Yi.

"There are some elixirs I have refined myself, and they are all for the most useful. You will look back and use them yourself. When you are doing business outside, you can only rely on yourself when you encounter danger. Keep these so that I can rest assured."

Feng Yi wanted to refuse, but when Feng Qing glared, he immediately took the Qiankun bag over very obediently, and obediently recognized Feng Qing's master with blood under his nose.

She was afraid that Feng Qing's temper would start to get up again, and she would destroy the Qiankun bag.

When Feng saw clearly the various spiritual pills contained in Qiankun bag, there were at least two or three hundred, including two ten thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng, and was shocked immediately.

"Miss, that's too much."

Even if she is a spiritual practitioner with a higher level and a higher status than her, she does not have so many spiritual elixirs, how can she afford it?

Feng Qing couldn't understand what Feng Yi was thinking and waved his hand casually.

"Okay, there are all in the first year of junior high school, how can you miss it? Looking back, Ah Xu knows, I'm going to laugh at me for treating you badly."

Although Feng Qing looks rich, she is extremely generous to the people around her. She is extremely lucky to be classified as "her own people".

Feng Yi blinked his eyes and said nothing more.

"You will have to work hard during the next period of time. It is inconvenient for me to go back and forth. In the past few days, you will have a few more trips to pass the message on me. By the way, if there is any news on Ah Xu, remember to notify me as soon as possible."

Although I have temporarily taken a sixth-grade alchemy furnace from the Medicine King Pavilion, Feng Qing is still thinking about asking Xiao Xunzi to tailor her alchemy furnace.

The two had almost finished their talk, and Feng Qing called Lingdang to come in and began to pass on the meal.

Another large table of delicious medicinal food was placed on it, and Feng Qing called Lingdang to have dinner with Feng.

Lingdang is lively and cheerful in the Pavilion, and the atmosphere at the dining table is very well mobilized by her.

Even Feng Yi, who has always been used to being serious, also smiled.

It was not until after the meal that Lingdang asked Cangwei to send Feng up the mountain that Fengqing asked Lingdang to accompany him to take a walk in the garden to make food.

Not to mention anything else, Feng Qing has relaxed her leisurely life in Cangming Pavilion these past few days.

Before, her realm improved rapidly. Since she broke through the realm of the Spirit Immortal, she has broken through the second level of spiritual immortals one after another because of her adventure. Now her spiritual cultivation realm is blessed by the Ice Colored Cleuria. She has absorbed spiritual energy for 12 hours without stopping, and her progress speed has gradually slowed down.

What she needs in her realm now is to consolidate her current spiritual power. If she seeks speed, she will easily become unstable.

Therefore, during this period, except for the two hours of daily spiritual cultivation in space, Feng Qing was in a relatively relaxed state.

Of course, this state is also related to the dissipation of her heart.

The soft soles of the shoes were stepped on the soft stone path, and Feng Qing's hand was unknowingly behind her again, and her steps began to drag on.

"Lingdang, what are you doing in the past two days?"

Qin Mufeng is now safe as long as it does not explode. She needs her condition as soon as it breaks out, so there is no need for Feng Qing to take Qin Mufeng's pulse every day.

"I heard that there are some things in the Qikill Palace that need to be bothered by the Lord, so the Lord has also been in the Qikill Palace for more in the past two days."

"What about Mr. Mu? Will Mr. Mu be in the cabinet today?"

"Yes. Mr. Mu still needs to deal with the affairs of the Eighth Hall this afternoon, so he will be in the cabinet."

Feng Qing did not ask in depth what was going on, but just nodded slightly.

"Lingdang, if you have time, please help me report to you, saying that I need to go to Tianlong City in the past two days."

"Yes, Lingdang wrote down."

Lingdang is not a talkative person, he just responded and did not say much.

"There is one more thing." Feng Qing habitually picked one of the tempting crabapple flowers and pinched them in his hand to play with it: "Lingdang, do you know what Mr. Mu has hobbies or what objects he likes on weekdays?"

"Mr. Mu." Ling Dang laughed out loud.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qing said suspiciously.

"It's okay. Girl, this Mr. Muliu only loves one thing in his life, that's tea."

"Tea?" Isn't that normal? What's so funny?

Lingdang explained with a smile.

"Girl, Mr. Muliu is indeed addicted to tea, and everything Mr. Muliu likes is related to tea, such as tea sets, or some extinct tea scriptures."

Feng Qing nodded, glanced around and finally landed on the rockery used for decoration. He found a short one, fluttered the gray layer and sat on it.

The autumn sun is still bright, and it is quite comfortable to hide with spiritual wood.

Fengqing felt comfortable, and it was good to dictate gossip and have some entertainment, so she asked more questions.

"Then what did you laugh at just now? It must be something interesting. Let me tell you."

Lingdang did not hide it, because these things were not secret in Cangming Pavilion.

"That's right, girl, Lingdang is not because Mr. Mu Liu is laughing, but because there are rumors in this pavilion. It is said that when Mr. Mu broke Mr. Mu's favorite teacup when he was a child, and was thrown directly into the snake's nest by Mr. Mu, which left Mr. Mu's fault for fear of snakes. So he laughed out loud."
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