Feng Xingtong smiled lightly and said, "It's normal."
All spirits in the system are basically monsters, and they have a chance of star jumping when they rise to star level. In addition, her current cultivation level is very low, so the chance of star jumping will appear frequently. After her level improves in the future, star jumping will not be easy.
The eyes of Feng Twelve and others were full of envy. The master really just kept silent and became a blockbuster!
"Okay, you continue to practice. As long as you use this set of Tai Chi proficiently, your body skills will be more flexible. I will teach you other things." Feng Xingtong walked to the table and sat down, taking a cup of tea and paying attention. Watch their movements.
A figure walked in from the entrance of the courtyard. Di Yeheng had changed his clothes today, followed by Changkong and two maids carrying food boxes.
The man sat down next to Feng Xingtong and said warmly, "Would you like to eat something first?"
The maid has already placed the plates on the table, and the sweet aroma of pastries, as well as the meaty aroma of shortbread and other dishes fills the air.
Feng Xingtong looked at Di Yeheng and smiled: "Have you eaten?"
"No, so I came here to eat with you." Di Yeheng handed her chopsticks and carefully put vegetables into her bowl.
She was used to getting up early and exercising before eating, and Di Yeheng came at just the right time.
The two of them were eating, and Feng Xingtong would point out the movements of the Feng Guards from time to time, and secretly praised them in his heart, saying that they had already learned most of them.
After the hour was almost up, Feng Chen also had a food box delivered to him, and a dozen of them sat at the long table and devoured it.
Feng Xingtong said to Di Yeheng: "I just ascended to the star, I will go to them to learn from each other."
She stood up and walked towards Feng Twelve. Feng Twelve had just finished eating and was lying on a chair to eat. When he saw her coming over, he quickly got up and said: "Master."
"Come here and spar with me, use your spiritual power." Feng Xingtong pointed to the competition stage.
Feng Twelve suddenly frowned: "Master, I am a Huang Spirit Master, and you are a three-star Red Spirit Master..."
If he really fought with his master, wouldn't he be hurting his master?
Feng Xingtong narrowed her eyes at him and said softly: "Suppress your cultivation level with Orange Spirit Master and fight me a few times."
"...Okay." Feng Twelve scratched his head and looked back at the others, who all looked worried.
Not only was he worried that Feng Xingtong would be injured, but he was also worried that Feng Twelve would not dare to take action and he would be injured in the end.
On the competition stage, Feng Twelve was dressed in a rose-red robe, as fancy as a peony flower, while opposite Feng Xingtong was dressed in white, as white as clouds in the sky.
Feng Xingtong said calmly: "As long as I don't yell to stop, you have to use your full strength. Don't worry about me getting hurt."
It's not enough for her to have just cultivation, she must have combat experience to protect herself.
At this stage, she cannot go to the forest to practice, and can only compete with real people.
Feng Twelve pursed his lips and nodded. He would stop beating him later. The power of spiritual spells was much more powerful than physical combat.
Feng Xingtong made a secret with his fingertips, and instantly countless golden needles were stabbed in the direction of Feng Twelve.
Feng Twelve had wind spirit roots, so he immediately built a wind wall to block the golden needle transformed by golden spiritual power. He also tried to swing a wind blade in his hand, but the speed was extremely slow.
Feng Xingtong narrowed her eyes and said coldly: "It's too slow! Go faster!"
She waved her hand casually, and a stronger wind blade blew out, smashing Feng Twelve's wind blade into pieces. Moreover, the wind blade was still moving forward rapidly, hitting the wind wall.
Feng Twelve suddenly opened his eyes wide, because the wind wall in front of him actually cracked, and the wind blade hit directly towards his chest.
He gathered the force of wind in his hand, held the wind blade against it, and slammed it to the side.
"bass--"
The wind blade blew across the competition platform, leaving a deep dent in the ground.
Feng Twelve swallowed his saliva. Is this the wind spirit power of a three-star red spirit master?
It was actually stronger than the spiritual power he suppressed from the Orange Spirit Master!
Seeing him in a daze, Feng Xingtong said coldly: "I won't be merciful, you'd better go all out!"
She waved her hand towards the sky, and rain of fire fell from the sky, densely hitting Feng Twelve. Because he was one of his own, Feng Xingtong used his own fire spirit power instead of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire of the Nine Heavens Emperor Phoenix.
The fire rain fell so fast that Feng Twelve was so shocked that he didn't even have time to think about why Feng Xingtong had the three spiritual powers of wind, fire, and gold. He opened the folding fan in his hand and threw it into the air.
The ice-green fan gradually grew in size and hung above Feng Twelve's head.
Feng Twelve used his spiritual power to bless the folding fan, which prevented him from being burned by the flames.
It seems that the master is serious, and he must go all out, otherwise he will lose too quickly, and he will be laughed at by others!
Spiritual energy surged all over his body, and he rushed out of the fire rain quickly, the folding fan above his head moving with him.
Feng Xingtong knew that Feng Twelve was about to explode, and looked at it warily.
The powerful wind blade suddenly fell from the top of her head, and the enlarged folding fan also flew towards her, and the wind blew up her clothes and hair.
She took a step back suddenly, and the person disappeared as soon as there was no one under her feet.
The attack failed.
Feng Twelve quickly looked around, and his ankle was suddenly entangled with something.
Looking down, I saw two thick vines.
"Ah!" He didn't notice for a moment, and the vines hung him upside down.
Feng Xingtong stood behind him, looked at him, and said with a smile: "Those two moves just now were good. If it were anyone else, you would have been seriously injured."
"Master, put me down first." Feng Twelve hung upside down, his face flushed.
Feng Xingtong put the person down, and Feng Chen walked over.
"Master, the butler is here to send word that you and the Marquis will both attend the moon viewing banquet at the palace tonight."
Hearing this, Feng Xingtong's eyes suddenly darkened, and she said with a cold face: "I understand."
She flew down from the competition stage and said to Di Yeheng, "I'll go find Grandpa to discuss countermeasures."
"I'm coming with you." Di Yeheng was originally sitting, but the next second he appeared next to Feng Xingtong, and the two left side by side.
............
royal palace.
Xiyao opened her eyes from practicing and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
"Congratulations, princess, your Dantian is back as before." Murong Lingyun said from the side, but lowered his head and did not look at Xiyao.
Xiyao's face was smeared with thick makeup, but it still couldn't cover the ugly dark red scars on her face.
Murong Lingyun wanted to break off the engagement now, but he had no right to break off the engagement to the princess, not to mention that everyone thought he was the one who drugged Xiyao.
That's all, if you turn off the lights, you can still think of her as a woman.
A smile appeared on Xiyao's lips, and she reached out and held Murong Lingyun's arm, "Brother Lingyun, thanks to you buying the Nirvana Rebirth Pill, my Dantian can be restored to its original state."
Murong Lingyun lowered his head and smiled awkwardly, and responded repeatedly: "This is what I should do."
Xiyao came closer to him and said with a smile: "In that case, why don't you dare to look at me?"
Murong Lingyun: "............"
What's so good about your ugly face?
"Huh? This princess is asking you something, look directly at me!" Xiyao suddenly grabbed Murong Lingyun's chin and turned his face away.
She stared at Murong Lingyun with sinister eyes, and said sullenly: "Why, do you dislike my princess's appearance? Or do you mean that you don't cherish it after you get it?"
"How could I dislike Yaoyao's appearance? I definitely didn't mean it!" Murong Lingyun quickly tried to make amends for himself and explained, "I'm afraid that staring at you all the time will make you unhappy..."
Murong Lingyun put his big hands around Xiyao's waist, tried hard to keep smiling, and stared at Xiyao's face.
Xiyao looked at him, but didn't notice anything strange. She was satisfied and said in her heart: "In that case, come with me."
Murong Lingyun was pulled into the princess's bedroom by her, her heart pounding.
Xiyao pushed all the palace guests away, closed the door, and raised her fingers towards Murong Lingyun: "Take me to bed."
Murong Lingyun swallowed, "This, this is inappropriate, the sky is clear and the sun is bright..."
"Why, last time you couldn't wait to give me medicine, wasn't it a clear day?" Xiyao touched his chest with her fingers and her tone was much softer.
She had never been a chaste and fierce woman, and she had fantasized about that good-for-nothing Feng Xingtong earlier. After all, that face really made her think.
Now that she is engaged to Murong Lingyun, why not enjoy the taste of a man?
She is a princess, even if she has two faces in the future, she should do it.
Murong Lingyun held back his disgust and picked up Xiyao, walking towards the bed tent behind the screen.
Not long after, a blushing and heart-pounding sound came from behind the screen.
Xiyao's voice became louder and louder, as if she was trying her best to seduce Murong Lingyun.
As the sky gradually darkened, the palace people brought hot water into the princess's bedroom.
Not long after, Xiyao came out with Murong Lingyun on her arm. Her face was rosy, and Murong Lingyun beside her was in an extremely tired state.
He can't be happy if he endures his nausea and does things, it will only drain his energy.
At the palace gate, Feng Xingtong and Feng Cang got off the carriage and walked into the palace gate with serious faces.
Feng Cang whispered: "If an accident occurs, Feng Yi and Feng Er will take you away."
Feng Xingtong whispered: "Grandpa, don't worry, what they want is a divine weapon. As long as they don't get the divine weapon, they won't really hurt us."
She had already told Feng Cang about the Imperial Phoenix Divine Ring, and Feng Cang was shocked that the Imperial Phoenix Divine Ring was such a powerful artifact. In the past, he only thought it was a spiritual weapon that could change gender. It's just that the emperor doesn't know what the artifact looks like, otherwise he should have snatched the Emperor Phoenix Divine Ring away long ago.
This banquet is destined to be a Hongmen banquet, but Di Yeheng will protect her secretly.
The lights in the Hall of Supreme Harmony were brightly lit, and most of the guests at the banquet were already seated. They were all ministers of the court and major families in the Holy City.
In the high position, the emperor and the queen were sitting upright, whispering something.
The palace attendant came in and announced: "The Marquis of Pingyang and the Crown Prince have arrived!"
Feng Cang and Feng Xingtong came in one after the other. They bowed their hands to the high-ranking emperor and said, "Greetings to Your Majesty, the Queen."
The emperor immediately said with a smile: "Hurry and take a seat."
He glanced at Feng Xingtong's body, hehe, he was still a waste with no cultivation.
Not long after, the guests had arrived.
The emperor raised his voice and said: "I have nothing to say at today's moon viewing banquet. My dear friends, just eat and drink well. There are also drinks in the imperial garden, so you can move around as you like."
Everyone raised their glasses to the emperor and said auspicious words of congratulations.
Feng Xingtong sniffed the wine in the cup warily, and when she saw that there was no problem, she and Feng Cang took a sip.
Xiyao walked into the hall with a veil on her face and stopped directly in front of Feng Xingtong's table.
Feng Xingtong stood up and held her hands towards her: "I have met Princess Xiyao."
"Brother Xingtong, you have to behave well later, Yaoyao is optimistic about you." Xiyao showed a meaningful smile, twisted her waist and walked away.
