Chapter 1872 - 1872 Wang Fuxiang’s Gift!

1872 Wang Fuxiang’s Gift!

Previously, Liu Jie and Zong Ze became friends in the kitchen.

Both of them admired the other’s culinary skills.

Since Liu Jie was there, there was no way he would allow Zong Ze to slave away in the kitchen on his own.

Liu Jie did not know how to cook the Kitchen Fragrance Palace’s secret recipes, but he was more than capable of doing the preparation work for Zong Ze.

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When Gao Feng spotted Lin Yuan, he walked over to him and said, “Brother Lin, Master is going to take me to contract a fey with the Barren bloodline tomorrow. Once I contract a fey with the Barren bloodline, my power will increase significantly.”

Lin Yuan smiled and replied, “Your combat style is set. I’m sure Lord Cicada Song will pick a support-type fey with the Barren bloodline for you!”

Gao Feng nodded.

Cicada Song had mentioned the choice of fey with the Barren bloodline to Gao Feng. He had made it clear that he would be picked a fey with the Barren bloodline that was skilled at support.

Previously, Gao Feng had been a spirit qi professional that could not even find a team to participate in the S Tournament with.

Ever since he became a disciple of royalty and participated in the group battle against the Freedom Federation that had ended with the Radiance Federation’s victory, Gao Feng had become more confident.

Recently, even his father, who rarely cracked a smile in front of him, started praising him out of habit. He even asked for Gao Feng’s opinion on some important affairs.

Gao Feng was very thankful to Liu Jie and Lin Yuan for this. They were the ones who had enabled his life to transform.

If Lin Yuan had not nurtured the Yellow Spring Lily for him, Cicada Song would never have noticed him and picked him to be his disciple.

Gao Feng was well aware of his value.

After all, there was no way that even 10 Gold feys would be able to take down a Diamond fey.

But to someone like Lin Yuan, who had no lack of resources, the more feys he contracted, the stronger his combat power would be.

Two years was a long time. If he could spend that time nurturing more feys, his arsenal of feys would once again become a thing of mystery during the fight against the Freedom Federation.

Moreover, all of Lin Yuan’s feys were nurtured with only the best methods.

After the feys evolved from Fantasy Breed to Myth Breed, their bloodlines would experience a breakthrough and become stronger. At that point, his feys’ power could not be assessed using historical means.

Gu Lang mentioned that his Master wanted to give him the Golden Thearch Bamboo leaves.

Lin Yuan immediately thought back to the woman he saw in the Purchase With No Loss store, who could be described as a rose amongst thorns.

Lin Yuan remembered Wang Fuxiang saying that she had caused many husbands, boyfriends, and lovers to die. At that time, he never would have imagined that she would become the Bamboo Monarch’s wife.

After giving the Possess Star Intelligent Dark Clouds pollen to the Moon Empress, she gifted it to Wang Fuxiang so that she could remove her bad luck.

She had taken up four boxes of the Possess Star Intelligent Dark Clouds and was no longer affected by the bad luck.

It was likely that Wang Fuxiang was giving him something as precious as the Golden Thearch Bamboo leaves in order to repay the favor to the Moon Empress.

Lin Yuan would have turned it down if it was something that he did not need. But since the Golden Thearch Bamboo leaves could increase spiritual energy, Lin Yuan greatly needed it. Hence, he did not reject the gift.

Once Lin Yuan received the remaining 45 Golden Thearch Bamboo leaves, An He piped in. “Thanks to Lin Yuan, we’re getting to drink tea brewed from the Golden Thearch Bamboo leaves. I should be able to contract another fey once I gulp down this tea!”

Gu Lang poured out a cup of tea for Lin Yuan first and said, “I will also get to enjoy today. The Golden Thearch Bamboo doesn’t grow many leaves. An He hasn’t drunk it before, but even I have only drunk it five or six times. My spiritual energy increases when I drink tea brewed from the Golden Thearch Bamboo leaves.”

An He and Xia Qing were not shocked by what Gu Lang said.

Only three to seven leaves fell from the Golden Thearch Bamboo every year. This meant that Wang Fuxiang had given him about 10 years’ worth of Golden Thearch Bamboo leaves.