Junior sister of the whole department, what's wrong with being a little arrogant

"Chi Hong!"

Four ambassadors appeared together.

Chi Hong faced the visitor with a smile on his face.

On the contrary, he seemed to be looking forward to it.

"Jihuan isn't here, how dare you idiots challenge me?"

After saying this, he immediately withdrew his spiritual consciousness.

Then he looked towards the depths of Fengwang Mansion.

Even though his spiritual sense couldn't find Feng Yuetong's whereabouts, he just felt that Feng Yuetong was here at the moment.

Finding Chi Hong here, the Fortune-bringing Messenger was even more certain that Chi Hong came for Feng Yuetong and the Spirit of Suzaku.

"Where's the princess?"

Without waiting for the fortune-bringing messenger to speak, Shang Tianxin spoke out of curiosity.

I don’t know whether she wanted to get to know Feng Yuetong, or simply wanted to know whether Feng Yuetong had fallen into Chi Hong’s hands.

"There are quite a few people here. Since you are all here, I will do you all a good deed and send you all to heaven."

Chi Hong's scythe flew out quickly, generating an attack force similar to sword energy, and attacked in all directions.

Upon seeing this, the four great ambassadors immediately took action to resist, and the eight nominal disciples also fought hard.

Regardless of who Feng Yuetong is, even if it’s not for Feng Yuetong, we should try our best to protect the people of the mainland.

The battle outside was becoming more and more exciting, and Feng Yuetong was also refining the elixir smoothly.

As the spirit of the weapon said, refining the elixir will prolong the time spent in the space.

There is abundant spiritual energy in the space, and the old princess does not need to use spiritual stones to continue her life.

Chuntao had taken the elixir before, and when she woke up slowly, she happened to see Feng Yuetong.

"The county lord."

Because she lost an arm, Chuntao's face was still very pale at the moment.

"Just wake up."

Feng Yuetong was about to check Chuntao's pulse when Chuntao suddenly exclaimed, "Old Princess!"

Chuntao sat up and saw Niu Honghong guarding the old princess.

The old princess was lying on the grass, and she didn't look unusual.

"It's good that the old princess is here."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. Just take good care of yourself. I'll reattach your arm in a few days."

Feng Yuetong knew that Chuntao was loyal, so she was naturally willing to find a way for Chuntao.

Chuntao then remembered that she had a broken arm. She wanted to touch the wound, but suddenly stopped.

"It's okay. In fact, it doesn't matter to me. As long as the princess and the old princess are fine, it doesn't matter what happens to me."

It's just an arm.

"Silly girl, I said I can help you connect, so I can connect. Don't worry, but I still need your cooperation."

High-level cultivators can continue to do so after taking some pills, provided they have the pills and cultivation level.

Chun Tao is a person who has neither cultivation nor any elixir.

But she was also very happy that the princess said so, and she even believed what the princess said a little.

"Thank you, Princess."

"The old princess's spiritual stone..."

I originally thought that the old princess had moved to a new place and needed to use the spirit stones again, but then I discovered that there was a lot of spiritual power gathered around the old princess.

"I used the Spirit Gathering Array, so there will be no shortage of spiritual energy around grandma."

Feng Yuetong said this and controlled the heat again.

Chuntao then realized that Feng Yuetong was actually refining the elixir.

It turns out that the princess can really make elixirs.

The princess's movements when making the elixir are so cool, she likes it so much.

The princess is really amazing.

Soon the fragrance of the elixir emanated.

Feng Yuetong suddenly became nervous, while the battle outside was still going on.

"Spirit of the weapon, what will happen if the alchemy is finished right away?"

After she went out by herself, she could come back in.

I’m afraid that I won’t be able to bring the old princess and Chuntao in in time.

The spirit of the weapon was very proud, "Master is worried about the old princess and this girl. If you want them to stay, you can only continue to make pills."

It seemed as if Feng Yuetong was a person who had no ambition to make progress and was completely dependent on him, a spirit of the artifact, to urge her to make the elixir.

"That's it, okay then."

As long as Chuntao and the old princess can be kept in the space, there will be no problem in continuing to refine the elixir.

Niu Honghong refused. "No."

"The master's foundation is unstable now. His body can't bear it, and his mental strength is difficult to control."

"It's okay. I can help the master. I am a spirit of the weapon. How can I be compared to an ordinary alchemy furnace with a blockhead?" The spirit of the weapon was arrogant and proud, with an arrogant look on its face as if it was the best alchemy furnace in the world.

"Then let's make the elixir. As long as I don't finish making the elixir, Chuntao and Grandmother won't be teleported away, right?"

Feng Yuetong began to prepare the second batch of elixirs.

Chuntao was stunned. She wanted to help but found that she knew nothing. She wanted to ask with concern but didn't know where to start.

Chuntao was even more astonished when she saw Feng Yuetong selecting medicinal herbs without even measuring them.

Although she didn't know how to make medicine, she knew that the medicinal materials needed to be measured in specific quantities.

Especially when she saw Feng Yuetong directly send the liquid medicine into the alchemy furnace after handling the medicinal materials, while the residue was burned as firewood, she was even more puzzled and distressed.

However, the princess's movements are really cool.

outside space.

Chi Hong was injured in many places, but the four great envoys and the eight nominal disciples were also seriously injured.

Shang Tianxin was beaten so badly that he couldn't get up.

Chi Hong also seemed to be blood-thirsty, after all, he was alone against a group of people.

He stared at the bloody wound on his body angrily, and the demonic energy of the war sickle surged as he slashed towards Shang Tianxin.

bass!

A cold light suddenly appeared out of nowhere, followed by a deafening noise.

An inconspicuous dagger knocked the sickle away, and the sword energy of the sickle had already fallen, directly cutting off a strand of Shang Tianxin's long hair.

"Pig-killing knife!"

The Fortune-Bringing Messenger's tense expression finally relaxed, but he immediately became tense again.

"The princess!"

"Princess, please leave!"

He was not sure where Feng Yuetong was, but he knew that Chi Hong was looking for Feng Yuetong.

Feng Yuetong must not show up at this time.

Shang Tianxin half leaned on the ground, looking into the void in disbelief.

No one saw it, only the butcher knife that lowered its status was sprinting forward happily.

How can you be worthy of being the master's disciple if you don't even have a decent spiritual weapon?

Even if Feng Yuetong is really the master's disciple, the master didn't even give her a decent spiritual weapon. It seems that the master doesn't take her seriously at all.

"Little thing, if you don't come out, your master's group of dogs will be beheaded."

There was a flash of excitement in Chi Hong's eyes.

Playing cat and mouse with people like Feng Yuetong is the most fun.

The butcher knife suddenly flew in one direction, and a figure suddenly appeared in the void where there was no one.

To be precise, a sturdy local dog was dragging a young girl.

The girl had a pair of black and clear eyes, but the mark on her face looked ferocious and scary.

Who else could it be if not Feng Yuetong?

"Princess, don't worry about us. Leave quickly. The Demon Sect has also suffered many casualties. The master will be back soon."

The fortune-bringing messenger is shouting until his throat is about to break.

Feng Yuetong looked at the Fortune Messenger's body covered with wounds and frowned in displeasure.

"Then I will wait here for Master to come back."