"I say …" Murong Yan's voice came out from the gaps between his teeth.
The Feng Family crowd instantly quietened down. It was not easy for the arrogant Miss Murong to admit defeat, why didn't they listen to her introduce herself?
"Murong Yan is a little pig …"
She had just started her sentence with a voice as light as a mosquito's buzz, when she was interrupted by Feng Zhi.
"Miss Mu Rong, you haven't eaten? Do you want me to get someone to prepare food for you to eat before you continue teaching?" Feng Zhi crossed her arms, she did not have the slightest intention of letting go.
Murong Yan's eyes instantly turned red. She had been held in such a pampered manner since she was young, when had she ever been humiliated like this before?
But no matter what, since she had already reached this point, she could not lower her head and admit defeat to Feng Zhi. She stared at Feng Zhi's exquisite face and said word by word, "Murong Yan is a little pig, hmph! Murong Yan is a puppy, woof woof! "
After she finished speaking, she fiercely closed her eyes and no longer dared to look at the Feng Family people anymore. With a pale face, she pulled at Yao Lao's body as she leapt off the stage and walked far away.
Looking at their backs, Feng Zhi used both hands to form a horn at her mouth and shouted: "Miss Murong, we welcome you to Feng Family as a guest next time. Our Feng Family people are all warm and hospitable, everyone will definitely entertain you well!"
For example, she welcomed Murong Yan like this.
Perhaps it was because of Feng Zhi's influence, but the Feng Family disciples below the stage who were of the same generation as Feng Zhi also rushed towards the two and shouted in unison, "We welcome Miss Murong to come again!"
Feng Zhi dared to guarantee that she definitely stumbled once.
When they could no longer see Murong Yan again, everyone from Feng Family greeted Feng Zhi one after another, then left while laughing.
It was unknown if it was because they were inspired by Feng Zhi this time, but afterwards, many of the young disciples in Feng Family seemed to have learned how to scam others as if they had no teacher, and left legends regarding the disciples of Feng Family above the level of Profound Martial Continent one after another.
Towards such an accusation, Feng Zhi spread his hands, indicating that she was innocent.
Of course, this was all a story in the future.
Feng Zhi jumped down from the stage and returned to her courtyard together with Feng Lai and Feng Ming, who were waiting for her at the same place.
Feng Liancheng and Long Qingyu were already waiting in the courtyard. Seeing that Feng Zhi had returned, the couple finally let go of their worries.
Feng Liancheng and his wife obviously knew about Murong Yan coming to provoke them, but how could these elders possibly show themselves and interfere in this kind of competition between juniors? They had originally thought that the disciples of Feng Family would fall and tumble at this unfair competition, but they didn't expect that Feng Zhi would make it back in time, and even made Murong Yan return in a sorry state.
The couple asked about Feng Zhi's situation for the past month. Knowing that she had broken through, they didn't say anything more.
However, Feng Ming couldn't help but tell her about the huge matters that happened in the family when Feng Zhi was gone.
The big matter that Feng Ming was talking about, was of course, the unusual movement of the Heavenly Phoenix bloodline.
"..." It's unknown just who awakened the bloodline, but it's actually caused the clan's Fire Phoenix Seal to be unable to find him again. " Feng Ming had a face full of regret.
Feng Zhi was not interested in this so-called Heavenly Phoenix bloodline. Seeing how lively Feng Ming's words were, she only let out a few "Ah, ah" sounds, then casually said: "Could it be that there's no way to find this person?"
Seeing that Feng Zhi finally understood the question, Feng Ming's eyes lit up: Why isn't there one? Our grandfather said that this time, he is going to activate the bloodline search to find the inheritor. Our Feng Family's bloodline search requires at least five experts of Martial Saint and above, if not for Mother's breakthrough in recent years … "
Crack, crack, crack …
After finished with her story, Feng Zhi waved her hand nonchalantly. "Alright, alright, alright. It's a good thing that you found the person earlier."
She didn't think it had anything to do with her.
Knowing that Feng Zhi needed to rest after she returned, Feng Liancheng and her wife did not stay any longer with Feng Zhi.
Feng Zhi returned to her room that she had been separated from for a month, unable to care about eating, and went to sleep with her head covered.
When she woke up the next day, Mother Li had already finished preparing breakfast, and had even specially made the portion of the phoenix with Feng Ming.
Sure enough, just as Feng Zhi was preparing to eat, Feng Lai and Feng Ming came over at the same time.
The three of them had breakfast together, Feng Zhi led them to the courtyard and sat down.
"Feng, can you find any suitable place for refining? You have to be good at concealment. " Feng Zhi asked.
Hearing Feng Zhi talk about refining, Feng Lai and Feng Ming were both excited.
There were alchemists and artificers in the Profound Martial Continent.
The pill refiners relied on various miraculous pills to earn their respect, while the refiners relied on the weapons or defensive equipment that they refined with various functions.
Weapons and armor were also of the first to the ninth ranks. For many people, it was their lifelong dream to produce a high grade weapon.
The fourth grade long sword in Feng Lai's hand was something that Feng Zhi swindled from Feng Jiu ten years ago, and gave to him.
As early as ten years ago, Feng Zhi had told Feng Yu that in the future, they would give him a weapon that would be more suitable for him.
Feng Lai and Feng Ming did not have the slightest doubt that Feng Zhi was not only a pill refiner, but also a tool refiner. Even if Feng Zhi had said that she was the bloodline inheritor that was not found throughout the clan, they would not be surprised, would they not?
With this expectation, Feng Lai used the fastest speed he could muster to find a specially-built toolshed in the clan. Then, together with Feng Ming, he looked towards Feng Zhi with eager eyes, "Can we look at it together?"
They knew that there were many refiners who didn't want others to watch from the sidelines while they refined artifacts, as they were afraid that their unique techniques would be learned by others.
Not to mention that she was using the refining methods of the cultivation world, even if others saw her, they would still not be able to easily learn it. Just say that if Feng Lai and Feng Ming had the talent to cultivate, she would definitely not hesitate to teach them everything that she knew.
Therefore, since they wanted to see, Feng Zhi naturally wouldn't refuse.
"Sure, then you guys just follow me. It'll be fine as long as you don't disturb me when the time comes."
After Feng Zhi finished speaking, she directly walked toward the Artifact Room. Feng Lai and Feng Ming hurriedly followed.
The so-called Artifact Room was in fact a relatively large secret chamber. The biggest difference between it and an ordinary secret chamber was that the ventilation in the artifact room was much better, and there was also a giant furnace in the middle of each artifact room.
Although Feng Family's artifact room had a few people, there was still a lot of people inside, especially that furnace, which had the earth core fire below it. It was not something an ordinary pill fire could compare to.
But Feng Zhi did not even glance at the furnace and tools.
She walked straight to the edge of the clearing. Seeing that Feng Lai and Feng Ming did not understand, she raised her eyebrows and said in a somewhat flamboyant manner, "I do not need those for refining."