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

Feng Qingcheng asked curiously.

Old Yan smiled and answered the question irrelevantly: "Young man, do you know who I am?"

"do not know!"

Feng Qingcheng answered very honestly.

Old Yan didn't take it seriously and laughed, "I am the vice president of the Xuandu Kingdom Beastmaster Guild."

"Oh?!" Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but be surprised. She originally thought that the old man in front of her was a high-ranking member of the Beastmaster Guild, but she didn't expect that he was the vice president. This was not a low status in Xuandu Kingdom.

No wonder Cang Mingchen, despite being a prince, was so respectful to the old man.

"Although Mr. Yan has just moved into the Xuandu Kingdom's Beastmaster Guild, he is already one of the top ten beastmasters in the country and has a great reputation." Cang Mingchen said on the side.

Feng Qingcheng's eyes flashed, and her opinion of the old man's strength changed again. To be one of the top ten beast masters in Xuandu Country, he must be at least an eighth-level beast master. But she didn't know what this big shot wanted to do with her.

"It is rare to find a top-class beastmaster with such pure spiritual power. I wonder who your master is?" Mr. Yan suddenly asked, his eyes flashing.

Feng Qingcheng's expression remained unchanged as she said respectfully, "This junior doesn't have a master."

"If you want to cultivate pure spiritual power like this, unless your skills reach the heavenly level or above, it will never be possible without the inheritance of your master."

Hearing this, Feng Qingcheng's heart moved slightly. She was reborn in this life with the memories of her past life and various methods of cultivation, each of which was among the top in this world.

Looks like someone noticed me! I was a little careless before.

Feng Qingcheng was quick-witted and quickly came up with a response: "I do not have a master, but when I was six years old, I kept dreaming of an old man in white clothes who seemed like a god. Since then, I have felt that my cultivation has been particularly smooth."

Feng Qingcheng made up a lie. She couldn't possibly say that she had traveled through time and space and was already a top beastmaster in her previous life. If she said that, she would probably be considered a chastising of the old man's authority, and would be considered a lunatic and beaten out with sticks.

As soon as these words came out, Old Yan's expression suddenly became solemn, and his gaze towards Feng Qingcheng changed again: "Do you remember what the old man in white looked like? What did he say?"

Feng Qingcheng pretended to recall, and finally shook her head in distress: "I can't remember what he looked like. It was so blurry at the time that I couldn't see his specific features. As for what he said, it was very clear in my dream, but now when I think about it, I can't remember anything."

Feng Qingcheng secretly glanced at Old Yan and saw that he frowned. Then he remembered something and said hurriedly, "The old man in white has a walking stick. At his feet is a giant turtle. It is very old and has lived for who knows how many years."

When he heard about the giant turtle, there was obvious excitement in Old Yan's eyes, and he looked at Feng Qingcheng with a strange look, which made Feng Qingcheng feel uncomfortable and put her on guard.

Cang Mingchen was stunned for a while, and seemed to have thought of something, with a shocked look on his face.

"I didn't expect you to have such an opportunity and good fortune. Great!" Old Yan stroked his long beard and smiled. Then he walked forward and stared at Feng Qingcheng closely: "I have a connection with that old man in white. Since he didn't accept you as his disciple, there may be other reasons. I see that you have an extraordinary character, so I intend to accept you as my disciple."

These words sounded like a thunderclap in the ears of Cang Mingchen and the young man, making them look dazed.

Others may not know, but Cang Mingchen knows it very well. Mr. Yan is very famous in the entire Eastern Wilderness. The royal family and wealthy families of Xuandu Kingdom have to show courtesy to him. If the old man said in Xuandu Kingdom that he wanted to accept disciples, I am afraid that thousands of talented people would flock to him.

Feng Qingcheng was dumbfounded. This old man in white was just a fictional character she had made up. But from the old man's expression, he seemed to know her? And he looked very powerful. What a coincidence?

Feng Qingcheng was speechless for a while.

Cang Mingchen looked at her dazed look, thinking that Feng Qingcheng was too tall and stupid, and hurriedly pulled her sleeve and whispered in her ear: "Feng Jiu, express your opinion quickly."

Being able to become a disciple of one of the top ten beastmasters of Xuandu Kingdom is such a good opportunity that no one would refuse it, in Cang Mingchen's opinion.

But Feng Qingcheng frowned and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, thank you for your appreciation, but I can't take you as my master!"

Cang Mingchen's smiling face suddenly froze, and he hurriedly pulled Feng Qingcheng and said excitedly: "Feng Jiu, what crazy things are you talking about?"

Then, he used his spiritual power to transmit a message in her ears: "If you accept Elder Yan as your master, even if Minister Wen wants to deal with you, you must be cautious. Besides, with a ninth-level beastmaster guiding you, your future achievements are limitless."

Cang Mingchen looked regretful and pulled Feng Qingcheng, asking him not to be willful.

Old Yan was also stunned for a moment, but he still smiled and did not feel dissatisfied because of Feng Qingcheng's refusal.

Feng Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief. She was worried that if she refused, the old man would get angry. She said apologetically, "Old Yan, thank you for looking up to me, but I really don't have such a blessing. Although the old man in white didn't formally accept me as a disciple, I have learned a lot from him. In my heart, he is my master. Once a teacher, always a father! Please understand!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Old Yan clapped his hands with a look of admiration: "Once a teacher, always a father! She is indeed worthy of being the person he has chosen." As he spoke, he took out a red token and handed it to Feng Qingcheng.

"This is the guest token of the Beast Tamer Guild. If you need anything, you can come to my Beast Tamer Guild."

Feng Qingcheng took the red token and branded the word "Keqing" on it. The token was made of hard material, but very light, which made it look very unique.

Although Feng Qingcheng didn't know what the guest token was for, but when she saw Cang Mingchen's envious look, she knew it must be extraordinary.

"Thank you, Mr. Yan!"

Afterwards, Feng Qingcheng and Cang Mingchen bid farewell to Mr. Yan and walked out of the Beastmaster Guild.

"Fengjiu, you actually got to meet him. Wow, how enviable."

As Cang Mingchen walked out of the door, he said with envy.

"Old man? Who? Are you talking about Mr. Yan?"

Feng Qingcheng was completely confused.

"Of course it's the old man in white that you saw when you were a child. Don't you know who he is?"

Cang Mingchen looked at Feng Qingcheng strangely: "He doesn't even know whether you are from Xuandu Country?"