There were many people outside the main house of the Feng family, looking at Fu Zhu and San Qing with a little appreciative look.
Can such a young girl defeat the God of Thunder and escape from Lei Ze safely?
What's more, after secretly checking the girl's cultivation level, a huge wave of emotions suddenly surged in her heart.
"Jingsu, these two are the Fuzhu Fairy and Sanqing little friend you mentioned, right?" Feng Ying, the head of the Feng family, spoke first, breaking the undercurrent and silence in the air.
Feng Jingsu first whispered to Fu Zhu, "This is my father," and then replied seriously: "Exactly."
Fu Zhu was very polite and reserved, while San Qing stood aside and looked at Feng Ying with a straight look.
He was wearing a purple-green robe with a jade belt around his waist. He had deep facial features, sword-shaped eyebrows and temples, and his appearance was relatively strong.
"Is this your father?" Sanqing tugged at Feng Jingsu's sleeve, "He doesn't look much like you."
Feng Jingsu's appearance is much softer, and his skin color is white. He is not as rough as Feng Ying, and has a more free and elegant feeling.
He explained: "I look like my mother."
Sanqing glanced around with round eyes, looking for a woman who looked like Feng Jingsu. After looking around, she didn't see him, so she touched him with her elbow and asked, "Your mother didn't come today?"
"He'll be here in a minute." Feng Jingya said to her in a low voice.
There were too many elders and elders here today, and he kept whispering to Sanqing, which was somewhat inappropriate. But Feng Jingsu knew that if he didn't return to Sanqing, even more disrespectful things would happen.
Sanqing said "Oh" and then said, "Your mother was quite grand. She came out last."
Just as Feng Jingsu was about to explain to her, the crowd suddenly moved and made way for them.
Sanqing stretched out his head to take a look. Xizhao was wearing a crimson robe with complicated patterns, her hair was tied high, and her steps were swaying gently as she walked. Her makeup was so heavy that her original appearance was almost invisible between her eyebrows. Sanqing felt that the makeup was a bit dull, too thick and colorful, and not refreshing enough.
Someone said in a daze, "It's so similar."
"The moment she walked out just now, I seemed to really see Ancestor Lishu alive."
Fu Zhu listened to the soft sighs around her and couldn't help but look at Xizhao with persistent eyes, as if he wanted to find something on her face.
Xizhao walked forward calmly, and beside her was a woman in purple, lightly applying pink and white, and she looked very similar to Feng Jingsu.
Feng Ying bowed and said, "I've met my mother."
Xizhao stopped beside Fu Zhu and said to Feng Ying, "I want to take Miss Fu Zhu and Sanqing in together."
It was a statement, not a request for opinion. Feng Ying hesitated for a while and said, "It depends on mother's orders."
The door closed, and a woman with a peach-like face but a somewhat indifferent look asked, "Where did your two friends come from? Why did grandma bring them in?"
Even their grandchildren are just waiting outside.
Mrs. Feng's tone was worried, "Jingsu, your cousin is right. Have you ever inquired about their details? Don't be deceived."
Feng Jingsu was not very happy after hearing this, and his face fell slightly. He looked at the two of them and said seriously: "Miss Fu Zhu and little friend Sanqing are my saviors. Mother, cousin Feng Xuan, what you said Don’t say it again in the future.”
"I don't like to hear it."
Feng Xuan crossed his chest with his hands, his eyes cold.
What's the point if he doesn't like to hear it? He really thinks he has some status in this family.
Mrs. Feng raised her hand and slapped Feng Jingya on the back of the head, "Why are you talking to your cousin? There are no rules at all."
"As for this, Xiaoxuan and I will just stop talking."
Feng Jingsu also knew that she had no other meaning when she said those words, but she was just too worried about him. He squeezed Mrs. Feng's shoulders as if she had admitted her mistake, and slowly told what happened in Leize.
"The fifth elder checked my body last night, and there are indeed traces of the Nine Revolutions Condensing Pill. You were also present. This can't be wrong, right?"
Mrs. Feng felt scared now when she recalled the Fifth Elder's original words. She signaled Feng Jingsu to stop what he was doing and warned: "You must never go to a dangerous place like Leize in the future."
"Our Feng family can't get the Nine Revolutions Condensation Pill. You go to the warehouse and pick out some valuable treasures to see if they can be worth the price."
After Mrs. Feng finished speaking, she still felt something was wrong, "Forget it, don't go."
"I'll choose it myself." The disgust in her words almost spilled out.
Feng Jingsu didn't want to offend his mother, but based on his understanding of Miss Fu Zhu, she shouldn't be very interested in this.
"Mother, why don't you stop working so hard and just give the spirit stone."
"Okay." Mrs. Feng said.
"But you still have to give things away." She turned her head, "Didn't you say that little girl Sanqing also gave you a cluster of Snow Butterfly Heart Flames?"
Feng Xuan also raised his eyes to look at him, "Xuedie's heart flame is very powerful, why doesn't she keep it for herself?"
Feng Jingsu felt a little depressed when he thought about how he was scolded for making this suggestion.
"She has spiritual fire of her own." She looked down on Xuedie Xinyan.
And I look down upon it very much.
Come to think of it, little friend Sanqing's spiritual fire is very impressive.
Sanqing in the room suddenly sneezed. She covered her mouth and nose to prevent the breath from coming out. Her round eyes stared at the lit Soul Rhinoceros incense without blinking.
Inside the epiphyllum-shaped lamp, a dreamlike light smoke slowly emerged, rolling like clouds and extremely light.
There is a faint fragrance lingering in the room.
Feng Ying looked a little pale at the moment because he activated the compassion lamp.
A scholarly scholar in blue clothes supported him and sent a little spiritual energy in, "Fourth brother, how do you feel?"
"Much better." Feng Ying said, his eyes falling on the face of Xizhao who was already asleep.
He is the last in the family, and he doesn't actually have many memories of his mother. He mostly knows it from his father and older siblings. But his mother injured her body to give birth to him and died early. He always felt a faint feeling of guilt in his heart.
Sanqing wanted to get closer to observe Xizhao's micro-expression, but was pulled back by Fu Zhu.
"Are we going to wait here for Xizhao to wake up?" She said worriedly, "What if Xizhao needs to sleep for a long time?"
"Fu Zhu, I want to go out to play." Sanqing said hello and went out.
After a while, the door opened again from the inside. Sanqing turned his head and said in a leisurely tone, "Fu Zhu, you don't think it's fun inside, right?"
The process of falling into a dream has been memorized in her heart, and she doesn't need to keep an eye on it when Xizhao wakes up.
He responded to Sanqing's words with a soft "hmm".
Feng Jingsu was a little curious about what it was like inside, but seeing that Fu Zhu didn't look very interested, he didn't dare to ask.
As for why he didn't ask Sanqing, he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of so many people. Who knows what Sanqing would say?
"Feng Jingsu." Just as he was thinking about it, Sanqing suddenly called out his name, "Have you found the alchemist and weapon refiner you found for me?"
He just came back yesterday, how could this happen so quickly? He also wanted to ask the elders who was free recently. Feng Jingsu wanted to explain the situation to her slowly, but Feng Xuan suddenly said, "What kind of elixir? Let me refine it." .”
Sanqing looked at her.
