C40

[40] Girl, you finally remembered me …

"Fourth sister, I didn't expect that you would be here too." Leng Hanyi looked bashful as she said that, and her eyes kept looking at Jing Feichen from time to time. She then curtsied and said, "Hanyi greets the Ninth Prince."

Jing Fei gave a faint "En" sound and continued to look at Leng Wufei. The woman he could not stand to see the most was Leng Hanyi. She was going to die. He really did not understand how Fei Shuang could have such an elder sister.

Leng Hanyi was stunned for a moment before she smiled at Leng Feishuang, "Fourth Sister, are you participating in the competition as well?"

Initially, Leng Feishuang did not want to pay any attention to her, but now, many of the surrounding young masters and court ladies looked over, "Stop it, don't get involved. I don't have any older sister, please call me Princess Wushuang."

Leng Hanyi clenched her fist tightly beneath her sleeve, looking at Leng Feibiao with a hurt expression, "Fourth Sister, how can you be like this? Father and Mother have missed you a lot while you were away these past few days."

Leng Feishuang was about to say something, but Jing Feizhen took the initiative, "Feishuang, Imperial Father has already left, I'll send you back." Seeing the fake faces of these women made him feel nauseous.

It was all because of this woman that she left a bad impression on the Ninth Prince's heart. One must know that the Ninth Prince was the most favored prince of the Emperor, and it was unknown who he would pass the throne to in the future. When she obtains the placing of the disciples in the Seven Star Sword Sect, the Ninth Prince would definitely look at her in a different light.

Outside the palace, Leng Fei could not help but smile as he looked at the serious expression on Jing Feimu's face. However, his heart felt warm.

Jing Fei glanced at her and said, "You're still smiling". He just couldn't stand those people looking at him like that. He really wanted to rush up and dig out their eyes.

Suddenly, Jing Feizhen glanced at the jade pendant on Leng Fei's waist, "Hey, Feishuang, when did you put this on?" Moreover, he had never seen the design on it before.

Leng Fei rubbed his hands together with a hint of coldness in them, "This is the reward from the Saint Lord, right?"

Jing Fei raised his eyebrows. Why did he not know that the Holy Lord would give out rewards? He looked strangely at Leng Feidi.

"What, you don't believe me?" Leng Feishuang helplessly said, this was really the reward that the Holy Lord gave her.

"I believe you, I believe what you say." Jing Feishang hurriedly said, but he still felt it was strange, since Feishuang said that it was given by the Saint Lord, then it must be it, but why did the Saint Lord give it to Feishuang? Not only was he not chased out, he even gave it to her.

Soon, they arrived at the princess' mansion. Leng Feishuang jumped down from the carriage and said, "Feichen, you can go back now."

Jing Fei nodded his head before letting the coachman drive away.

After returning to her room, Leng Feishuang laid on her bed. She took out the cultivation book from her interspatial ring and sat cross-legged on her bed. There were still eight days left, she had to work harder.

Following the instructions in the book, Leng Fei Duo started to circulate the Qi throughout his body before finally gathering it in his dantian, repeating this process over and over again.

As Leng Fei had her eyes closed, she did not notice that there were specks of golden light on her body. That golden light finally seeped through her skin.

Finally, after four hours, Leng Feishuang discovered that there was a warm stream of air swirling around her dantian, forming a vortex. There were traces of gold light mixed in, this was Essence, Leng Feishuang was extremely happy, at this moment, she felt her entire body was warm.

Opening her eyes, she slowly exhaled the impure air. She lifted her hand to look at the crimson colored origin energy jumping around her fingertips, and then slightly curled her lips, 'Red Rank High Rank, this is still quite easy,' she had thought that it would be very difficult, but she didn't know that such a fast speed was only limited to her.

"Master, with your speed, in two years, you will definitely become an expert on the continent!" Little Red said in a baby-voice, sounding very happy.

Leng Feishuang suddenly thought of something, took out the medicinal cauldron from his spatial ring, it was still as black as before.

"Master, quickly put a drop of your blood on the Myriad Gods Cauldron," Xiao Hong anxiously said. What she had been wanting to say the past few days was too busy for Leng Feishuang to do anything else.

The Myriad Cuts Divine Cauldron raised its eyebrows and bit its finger. It then dripped a drop of blood onto the Divine Cauldron's body. The drop of blood was absorbed by it at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, the entire body of the divine furnace began to heat up. Leng Feishuang was sent flying. Not only did the divine furnace not fall to the ground, but it also spun a little in the air. Cracks started to appear around the black cauldron, emitting intense white light from those cracks.

Leng Fei tilted his head slightly, and when he looked again, the black color around the divine cauldron started to peel off. A moment later, it revealed its original appearance. The dark purple cauldron's body was covered with complicated and strange patterns.

Leng Fei stood up and walked forward, extending his hand towards the divine furnace, and the divine furnace actually flew into his hand, "Little girl, you've finally remembered me." An old voice came from within the divine furnace.

The corners of Leng Fei's mouth twitched. If not for Xiao Hong's reminder, she would not have been able to recall it.