The little sister is omnipotent, leading the sect to fly

The ancestor of the Feng family had never heard of such a thing, but he was a top master after all, so he certainly couldn't just say he had never heard of it, nor could he show too much excitement.

So he put on airs and said in a nonchalant manner that suited his status, "It's OK."

But who is Yan Ju? Yan Ju is a very smart person.

She judged from the uncontrollable excitement in the Feng Family Patriarch's tone that the Feng Family Patriarch seemed to be quite satisfied with her set of skin care products.

She glanced at the Feng family ancestor's restless fingers, and suddenly put away all the boxes in her hands.

"Ancestor, I have only made this little bit of this skin care product. If you use it a little, it will be a little less. Since you are not very interested, I will not embarrass myself."

When the Feng family ancestor heard this, he really took the bait.

Since ancient times, things have been valuable because they are rare. When he heard that this was a rare product and would be gone once it was used up, he became a little anxious.

This thing can stimulate the vitality of his body at this level, which is extremely rare. If other old guys get to know the existence of such a thing and use it first to reach the threshold of breakthrough, it will be a loss.

At that moment, he didn't care about maintaining his dignity as a master, and took the initiative to ask: "Can you give me a price for your... skin care products?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. What on earth were the two things in Yan Ju's hand? Even the Feng family ancestor, who was at the peak of the Refining Void Realm, could ask about this.

When Yan Ju saw everyone's expressions, she knew that this wave of marketing was a great success.

When her skin care lotion and skin care cream can be produced in large quantities and put on the market in the future, as long as she simply promotes the fact that this is something that even the top masters of the Refined Void Realm want to get, it will immediately be sought after.

Thinking of this, she looked at the Feng family's ancestor with a more kind look.

"Hey, old man, what are you talking about? Since you've asked me, I'll definitely offer it to you with both hands. Why are you talking about an offer? It's too hurtful."

As she spoke, she took out the small bottles and jars she had just put away, handed them to the Feng family ancestor, and patiently taught him how to use them.

"I'll give you another bottle of Wannian Snow Water. This can be used together. Use it once in the morning and once in the evening. Follow the order I just gave you. Use this snow water first, then the lotion and cream. You don't need too much. A little is enough. Just spread it all over your hands and apply it evenly. By the way, this can be used not only on your hands, but also on your face."

When it comes to customers, Yan Ju focuses on providing thorough service.

She was also counting on the Feng family's ancestor to help her with free publicity after he had used it.

The Feng family ancestor was indeed very satisfied with her thoughtful service. He carefully put away the three bottles and jars and nodded, "I'll remember that."

He thought about how precious this thing was, and then felt that it was not a good idea to get it for free, so he glanced around and waved his hand. The Thunder Whip that he had just knocked down and thrown aside and turned into a lightning snake flew up and fell into his palm shakily.

The arrogant Razer just now hung his head in the hands of the Feng family ancestor, not daring to move, for fear that he would be broken into pieces if he was unhappy.

The Feng family ancestor examined it and said, "Spirit weapon creature, it's not bad."

He pinched the vital point of the lightning snake, and gently waved his withered hand across the snake's head, erasing the mark of spiritual consciousness left by the demons.

The Razer instantly softened and returned to its whip shape.

The Feng family patriarch casually flicked the whip and threw it into Yan Ju's hand, "I give it to you."

Yan Ju took the whip with both hands and was pleasantly surprised, "Grandfather, you are such a good person."

To be honest, she was quite excited when she saw the Thunder Whip thrown aside alone.

However, the demons had placed a restriction on it that neither she nor her fellow brothers could remove. If they asked the Feng family to remove it, they would certainly not get a share of the magic weapon, so they didn't think much about it.

Unexpectedly, the ancestor of the Feng family was so generous that he directly removed the restriction and gave the tenth place on the Immortal Weapon List to himself.

Luo Qianxue, who was standing by, was so jealous that she went crazy.

How come Yan Ju is so lucky that she even gets the favor of the Feng family's ancestor.

She clenched the Soul-Slaying Sword at her waist. Now, her sword was no longer the only one among the younger generation in the world of cultivation.

This Yan Ju, why can I meet her everywhere? Why do I have to go against her in everything?

It felt like... he was deliberately trying to compete with her.

Before this, she was clearly the one with the most luck, and all the good things would eventually fall into her hands, but now there is Yan Ju!

Half of those good things went into her hands.

And those should have originally belonged to her!

Her fingers gripped the Soul-Slaying Sword tighter and tighter, even to the point of bleeding from her hands.

Mo Qinghen noticed that her face looked strange and asked worriedly, "Junior Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Qianxue then realized that she was a little too excited and it showed on her face.

She calmed down and smiled at Mo Qinghen, "It's nothing, Senior Brother, maybe I just consumed too much energy."

Seeing this, Mo Qinghen gave her two soul-restoring pills and said, "Junior sister, eat these and don't push yourself too hard."

Luo Qianxue took it and ate it, "Thank you, Senior Brother."

She quietly hid her surging emotions in her eyes, and in just a moment, she seemed to have regained her proud and confident genius.

However, only she herself knew how panicked she was in her heart.

She was afraid, afraid that Yan Ju's rise would take away everything from her!

Seeing that the matter had been settled and that the Feng family seemed to be no longer in any danger, the Feng family's ancestor went over to exchange a few words with Feng Zhulan, then waved goodbye and left.

He had to go back quickly to try out the effects of the skin lotion and cream.

He felt that under the stimulation of these skin care products, his state of mind, which had been stagnant for many years, had loosened somewhat, and he wanted to go back and meditate immediately.

Just as quickly as it came, the black smoke disappeared into the sky in a moment.

Yan Ju looked at the empty sky and sighed, "It really comes and goes without a trace. When will I be able to reach this level?"

Ji Liuguang finally relaxed his tense nerves and put away his sword. "It will happen sooner or later."

Yan Ju smiled and said, "I think so too."

Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing standing beside them were too tired to complain.

If you are not Junior Sister, do you still remember that you have five spiritual roots?

If one wants to cultivate the five spiritual roots to the realm of refining emptiness, it would be more realistic to just dream.

But do they dare to say it? They dare not say it.

They said that she would be beaten up by the third senior brother, and they couldn't bear to see the younger sister get hurt.

Alas, poor little junior sister, it’s really not easy!

"But having said that..." Yan Ju glanced at the peaceful Feng family and thought about the purpose of their visit to the Feng family this time, which was a bit strange.

"Where on earth did Sixth Brother go?"