The Beast Taming Concubine: The Useless Miss Wants to Strik Back

Feng Qingcheng didn't take this matter to heart at all. Now that she could practice, it wouldn't take long. She believed that with her foundation from her previous life, she would definitely show her peerless grace. None of the geniuses, young masters and young ladies in Fengming City could compare with her!

This is Feng Qingcheng's pride and confidence!

"Miss, you are not a level 2 Beast Tamer, are you? That's amazing!" Shuang'er now regarded Feng Qingcheng as her idol.

"No!" Feng Qingcheng rolled her eyes.

"How is this possible? Miss, you have defeated a first-level beastmaster!" Shuang'er opened her eyes wide, full of disbelief.

"I said no! So Shuang'er, do you want to become a beastmaster?" Feng Qingcheng suddenly said.

"Miss, can I? The Beastmaster needs to communicate with spiritual power, I..." Shuang'er was stunned at first, then extremely excited.

"Is it difficult to be a beastmaster? Just answer whether I want to or not!"

Feng Qingcheng felt that the people around her should have some strength, otherwise she would have to do things by herself, which would be a waste of time.

"I do! I do! Miss, being a beastmaster has always been my dream!" Shuang'er said hurriedly, as if she was afraid that Feng Qingcheng would change her mind.

"Just think about it! This is for you, practice this in the future!"

Feng Qingcheng pointed a finger at the center of Shuang'er's eyebrows.

"Don't talk, remember this well!"

After a long time, a beam of light appeared between Shuang'er's eyebrows and then disappeared into the dark. Shuang'er closed her eyes, frowned, and was full of thought.

"This is the Frost Art! Practice it well. With my help, it won't take long before you can become a beastmaster!"

Feng Qingcheng said confidently that it was true that not everyone could become a beastmaster, one must have spiritual roots, and she had already observed that Shuang'er had spiritual roots, although they were not high, but they were enough to become a beastmaster.

Shuang'er opened her eyes and knelt down quickly: "Thank you, Miss! Don't worry, Cui'er will work hard and won't let you down!"

After returning to the Feng family, Feng Qingcheng quickly returned to her own courtyard.

She picked a lot of herbs from the Kunlun Mountains. She wanted to refine the elixir used by the first-level beastmaster to improve her cultivation as quickly as possible.

As for elixirs, there are almost no people in the entire Fengming City who can refine elixirs, and this is too easy for her!

Ever since Feng Qingcheng told Shuang'er about the Ice and Frost Art, Shuang'er has been more devoted to the young lady, full of flattery, serving her tea and pouring water. She stood beside Feng Qingcheng silently, looking at her with wide eyes.

Feng Qingcheng frowned slightly and couldn't help but sigh: "Shuang'er, didn't you see that I was going to make an elixir? What are you looking at me for? Go out and keep watch for me!"

"Oh! Miss!"

Shuang'er hurried out and stood guard outside.

This time, Feng Qingcheng spent most of the day to refine the elixir. It was a light blue pill that contained rich spiritual energy. It was called Yuheng Pill and could greatly enhance the spiritual power in the body.

After finishing the refining, Feng Qingcheng refined another bottle of pills and handed it to Shuang'er.

"Miss..., what is this?" Shuang'er was confused and didn't understand after taking it.

"Of course it's a pill. If you want to quickly become a beastmaster, take one pill every night. If nothing goes wrong, you can become a first-level beastmaster within a month!"

"Miss, it is too extravagant for me to take such a pill... You should keep it for yourself!" Shuang'er was stunned at first, then quickly waved her hand and handed it to Feng Qingcheng, not daring to take it.

Shuang'er naturally knew how precious elixirs were to practitioners. In the entire Feng family, there were probably only a few dozen people who could take elixirs to practice.

"I'll give it to you and take it! Why waste so much time talking!" Feng Qingcheng did not take the pill: "If you want to become a beastmaster, just be honest and obedient!"

Nothing happened that night. Early the next morning, Shuang'er rushed in hurriedly, with an indescribable strange look on her face.

"Why are you like this so early in the morning? If you have something to say, just say it!"

Feng Qingcheng frowned slightly, full of confusion.

"Miss, Young City Lord Mu Tianjue sent a message!"

"Mu Tianjue?! Why did he send the letter?" Feng Qingcheng took it suspiciously, opened the letter, glanced at it, and looked strange.

"Drinking? What's my relationship with him? Why would I drink with him?"

Feng Qingcheng curled her lips.

"Miss, will Young City Lord Mu really... marry you? You two..." Shuang'er smiled with an ambiguous look.

“He’s just a weirdo!”

Feng Qingcheng rolled her eyes at Shuang'er. Although she didn't understand the reason, she felt awkward being invited to drink for no reason. Plus, there were a lot of rumors going around, and she didn't want to cause any more trouble, so she returned the post to Shuang'er.

"Go back! Just tell them that I'm not interested!" Feng Qingcheng sat cross-legged and began her morning practice.

"Miss, are you really not going to see him? After all, City Master Mu..."

"Go! Go! Go!"

Feng Qingcheng waved her hands and said impatiently.

"Okay, I got it!" Shuang'er smiled helplessly and ran out of the yard.

Outside the Feng family, Mu Tianjue saw Shuang'er coming out and asked calmly, "How is it? Did Miss Feng agree?"

“Um, this... Young City Lord Mu...” Shuang'er said hesitantly.

"What's wrong? What did she say?" Mu Tianjue asked curiously.

"The lady said she is not interested!" Shuang'er said embarrassedly.

"This girl! Haha, she actually dared to reject me!" Mu Tianjue opened his eyes wide and laughed. The exquisite face with a resolute look appeared in his mind, which he could not forget.

Such a woman is really interesting! Since the last time they met, Mu Tianjue decided to marry her.

Mu Tianjue smiled, then picked up the pen and wrote a new note, and finally handed it to Shuang'er: "Show it to your young lady again, I'm sure she won't refuse this time!"

"Um, okay!" Shuang'er hesitated slightly and then agreed.

Ruhua looked at her young master curiously from behind, extremely surprised. She didn't know what had bewitched the young master!

Not long after.

Shuang'er returned to the courtyard and took the post back.

Feng Qingcheng looked at her in confusion: "Why did you take it back again?"

"Young City Master Mu wrote another paragraph, addressed to the young lady!"

Feng Qingcheng took the post and after reading it, she was stunned for a moment and then smiled.

Shuang'er was confused. Why did the young lady laugh after reading the letter? Could it be that this was a love letter from Young City Lord Mu to the young lady?

This thought came up, and the more I thought about it, the more possible it seemed. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, "This Young City Lord Mu is just lame in one leg, and he still says he can't be humane? I don't know if it's true or not."

"Miss, are we going or not?"

"Go, why not! This time, miss, I'm interested!"