Chapter 373 Eleven Immortal Spiritual Techniques

In the final analysis, Feng Qing can actually be considered a rational person, at least her emotional control ability is still possible. Feng Qing didn't even take a slight anger towards Cangzuo.

Listening to Feng Qing's gentle tone, Cang Zuo didn't say anything else and knelt down on one knee again.

"Miss Aqing forgives his sins, Cang Zuo does not want to plead for Lingdang. Cang Zuo is just worried that Miss Aqing will misunderstand the Lord, so... so."

Cang Zuo, who only relies on this sincere heart, does not understand the way of getting along with men and women. Cang Zuo just felt that Feng Qing was in a study and was in a wrong mood, so he thought of giving Feng Qing some comfort in food and not allowing her to

Fengqing has negative emotions towards her own lord.

To be honest, he couldn't tell the reason even if Cang Zuo really said it.

Seeing Cang Zuo like this, Feng Qing felt a little envious.

No matter how distant Qin Mufeng was before, it was difficult to get close to him, but the people around him were sincere to Qin Mufeng and were considering him very much.

There seems to be no such person around her.

Feng Qing couldn't help but lower her eyes.

Or, she hasn't found out yet.

When Feng Qing thought of this, she waved to Cangzuo.

"I did not misunderstand your Lord, don't worry about this. Moreover, today's matter has passed. Since I promised your Lord will not pursue it again, I will do it."

Upon hearing this, Cang Zuo raised his head and looked at Feng Qing's expression.

Although Feng Qing had no smile on her face, she didn't look angry, so Cangzuo hesitated for a moment.

"Okay, get up. It's night, I'm going to rest."

After Feng Qing finished speaking, she got up and headed towards the inner bedroom.

Cang Zuo didn't say anything, so he could only lower his head with a little discouraged look and stop talking.

Or should he ask Mr. Mu for help? It seems that Mr. Mu is the best at solving this kind of thing.

No words all night.

Feng Qing, who was struggling until midnight yesterday, slept in a daze for a while, but seemed to be not asleep.

So she woke up in the morning and was a little confused.

Feng Qing, who has always been healthy and has no illness or disaster, actually became feverish.

Feeling dawn, Feng Qing, whose throat was a little dry, got up and poured himself a glass of water to drink.

These two days of the day, I went to have fun with Mu Yunwen again. She had a lot of things to do, so she didn't care about the first day of the day. Now she turned around and looked at the huge side hall, and she was the only one. Feng Qing suddenly felt something was wrong.

Lonely.

After drinking water, he moistened his throat a little. Feng Qing felt that his head was a little heavy and shouted "Come on the way". He couldn't wait for Cangwei to enter, but Feng Qing felt something was wrong. He walked to the door and opened the door.

Looking out, there was no Cangwei or maid on duty in the entire side hall.

Not to mention the Ling Dang who was thrown by her face last night.

Feng Qing frowned and looked at the sky.

At this time, breakfast should be prepared.

But today there was no movement.

Could it be that Lingdang was really angry with herself last night and ignored her?

Feng Qing thought for a while, raised her hand and patted her slightly heavy head, then washed and combed her hair by herself, then took out the soul-suppressing fruit and ate two.

She still has something to do today, but she can be worry-free if no one disturbs her.

Thinking of this, Feng Qing closed the door again, and a figure flashed and disappeared into the side hall.

At this time, in front of the main entrance of the side hall where Feng Qing lived, Yunyan, wearing a light pink robe and a spring breeze, left Lingdang in the side hall all the Cangwei who served Feng Qing, dispersed one by one in various names.

This morning, I learned that Feng Qing in the side hall was actually enjoying the first meal of the kitchen, and the food was better than that of the Lord. Yunyan immediately stopped Feng Qing's meal supply with the right of the general manager of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Got down.

In addition, all the maids prepared by Lingdang for him were expelled to be fire-burning girls.

"Hmph, don't you love quietness and don't like being disturbed? I'll let you calm enough!"

Yunyan looked at the gate of the side hall with her hands wrapped around her chest, and a smug smile appeared on her face.

Last night, after Mu Liu took her out of the study, he said something to Yunyan. It was a matter of course that since Qin Mufeng gave her the right to be responsible for the internal affairs, it was trust in her, so that Yunyan must take the initiative to do so. Qin Mufeng considered it and used this to share Qin Mufeng's worries.

In fact, there was nothing bad about this sentence, it was just a panacea for ordinary persuasion. However, when you heard these words, they naturally changed their taste.

It was also last night that Yunyan suddenly realized.

She now has the right to be the chief official of the house, and she is head-on to fight with others! She wants Feng Qing to suffer, but she has nowhere to say anything!

She didn't believe it anymore, and she, Yunyan, could not handle a little doctor anymore!

Feng Qing naturally couldn't know about so many dramas in Yunyan's heart. She was used to Feng Qing who came to her own when she had something to do, and she didn't think that no one would provide food or she wouldn't stand it if she didn't serve her to wash her.

On the contrary, she was really happy to be quiet.

Feng Qing, who entered the space, took a cross-legged care, knowing that his body was consumed too much yesterday and was backfired by the power of alchemy and was not relieved immediately. In addition, if there was something in his heart, he would have a bad sleep, so the cold air would enter his body and become feverish. symptom.

Feng Qing herself is a doctor, and there is a medicine garden in the space, so her people don’t have to move.

Just need consciousness to control it, and the spiritual medicinal materials that treat fever symptoms in the medicine field obediently emerge from the soil and flew in front of Feng Qing.

Feng Qing controlled the spiritual medicinal materials to clean them in the Linghe River water, then condensed them into a ball of medicinal liquid with fire-type spiritual power and sent them into his mouth.

After drinking the medicine, Feng Qing was determined to complete today's task.

It’s about ten days before the Alchemist Competition.

In these ten days, Feng Qing must try her best to break through to the sixth-grade alchemist, or even the sixth-grade intermediate-grade alchemist, and the sixth-grade upper-grade alchemist. Otherwise, in this alchemist competition, she will be the master of the Young Master of Medicine King Valley. To accompany the runners and set off others, it is really a loss of the face of Medicine King Valley.

So in the next time, Feng Qing must devote himself to breaking through the alchemy level.

Of course, before Feng Qing starts the furnace and refines the alchemy today, there is another important thing to do.

In the Nuwa Stone Space, Feng Qing is the real master. Feng Qing’s spiritual sense flashed and he arrived at the Lingpeach Tree under the waterfall.

After sitting cross-legged, Feng Qing waved his hand and summoned the eleven jade techniques and arranged them neatly in front of him.

These eleven jade techniques are the eleven immortal-quality spiritual skills obtained from Yaowang Pavilion.

A whole eleven!

And it is an immortal-grade spiritual skill with complete attack, defense, and body skills.

Seeing these eleven martial arts, Feng Qing couldn't help but smile.

Now, she has to carefully select these eleven exercises, choose the one that suits her best, and then practice them one by one if she has time in the future!
Chapter completed!