Junior sister is difficult to raise

Chapter 98
Feng Guiyu tried her best to see their faces and hear their conversations, but it was in vain.The burnout and dizziness brought about by overdrawing spiritual power came like a flood.Feng Guiyu's eyes darkened, and she fainted immediately.

When Feng Guiyu woke up, it was already afternoon, and there was only Wan Qingliang beside her.

Feng Guiyu moved her hands and feet, and found that her whole body was sore and weak, as if it had been dismantled and reassembled, the bones and joints of her whole body were extremely stagnant, as if it was a machine that had been in disrepair for a long time, and her head was still slightly dizzy, and her forehead was dragging on her body. pain.

Rao is Feng Gui's well-trained language, and she can't help scolding her mother in her heart.

She didn't forget everything she encountered back in Qingwu Palace, so she was even more depressed.It turns out that besides this Happy Palace Master, there are many people stronger than her in this world.

What Wan Qingliang said is right, she has lived in the temple for too long, and she has been away from the hustle and bustle for too long, and she has lost touch with this universe.

This is not a good phenomenon.

Feng Guiyu was not feeling well, so she didn't get up at all, but just gave Wan Qingliang a faint look, which was regarded as a greeting.

Wan Qingliang looked at her steadfastly, without blinking her charming eyes.

It's impolite to look at others like this, Feng Guiyu frowned faintly: "Wan Qingliang, if you have something to say, just say it."

When she looked at her like this, she thought she had flowers growing on her face.

Wan Qingliang's eyes deepened slightly: "You... are you Feng Guiyu now?"

Feng Guiyu was stunned for a moment, then furious: "I'm not me, so am I still you?"

But overnight, this woman's IQ plummeted?Could it be that when she went back to the bedroom last night, her head was caught by the door?Say such inexplicable words.

The doubts in Wan Qingliang's eyes became heavier, as if she couldn't figure it out: "This... this reaction doesn't quite resemble the original Feng Gui language? But why is the soul breath so similar?"

Feng Guiyu's forehead has blue veins popping up, what do you mean it doesn't look like it?
Wait, no, did Wan Qingliang mean that she was not Feng Guiyu, but was taken away by someone?Feng Guiyu's face became a little ugly: "What happened when I fell asleep?"

"The red lotus fire on your body got out of control and almost burned down my Qingwu Palace." Wan Qingliang glanced at her.

Feng Guiyu's expression remained unchanged, as if she wasn't the one who burned down other people's houses.

Feng Guiyu didn't answer, Wan Qingliang narrowed her eyes slightly, and she became more and more curious about what the saint experienced after she returned to Qingwu Palace.

But why was she a little damn excited?She was disturbed and injured, and the saint didn't get any better. Is this a reward for the world?

Wan Qingliang patted her head, and patted this unkind thought back into her mind.

Wan Qingliang stood up: "There is nothing serious about you, but Honglian's karmic fire is out of control, and your body is a little bit exhausted. Take a good rest, and we will talk about cooperation tomorrow."

Wan Qingliang was about to leave, but Feng Guiyu unexpectedly called out to her: "There is no need to choose another date, let's talk now."

Wan Qingliang turned her eyes, walked around her body, and smiled: "Are you sure you can talk about things in your current state?"

Feng Guiyu was half lying down, and there seemed to be a faint light flickering in her indifferent and cold eyes: "Wan Qingliang, are you sure you can afford to wait? You want power more than me! We have a common goal, why not?" join forces early?"

Wan Qing smiled coldly, walked to the couch, her eyes were fixed: "I really need strength, but I will not borrow the strength of your Yan Clan."

Feng Guiyu was slightly surprised.

"Since you said to talk now, let's talk now!" Wan Qingliang sat on the side of the couch unceremoniously, "You are overdrawn because of your spiritual power, not your IQ. Talking about cooperation should have no effect."

Feng Guiyu had black lines on her face, but she didn't bother to entangle her with such details, first said: "Wan Qingliang, the Yan people can cooperate with Xiaoyao Palace, but they don't obey Xiaoyao Palace's orders."

Wan Qing nodded her head knowingly.

Although the Yan Clan is not as good as the Xiaoyao Palace, they are not far behind. If the Yan Clan is forced to be subordinate to the Xiaoyao Palace, it will only be counterproductive. It is better to cooperate as equals and help each other.

"This is natural." Wan Qingliang's expression remained unchanged, "Since it is cooperation, of course one party cannot take orders from the other. We just signed a covenant to fight against the Blue and White Clan together, and do not interfere with each other in other matters. This is what I mean. "

Feng Guiyu seemed relieved, Wan Qingliang's proposal coincided with her thoughts, so there was only one question left: "Wan Qingliang, can you represent Xiaoyao Palace?"

"If Miss Feng can represent the Yan Clan, this seat can naturally represent Xiaoyao Palace." Facing such doubts, Wan Qingliang smiled lightly, not feeling disobedient at all.

Feng Guiyu's reaction was the reaction that a normal person should have. Only a certain evildoer in this world would be so whimsical and let a person with insufficient strength and insufficient qualifications be the leader of a huge power.

Feng Guiyu's face darkened slightly.Where there are people, there is contention. Before this kind of game, the Yan Clan was not monolithic.

"Miss Feng can notify the elders of the noble tribe to discuss cooperation matters. After half a month, Nanhuang Tianyi City, how about it?" Wan Qingliang seemed to have a clue, but did not reveal it.The internal affairs of the Yan Clan are resolved by themselves.

Although it is just a covenant of mutual help, there are still many specific things that need to be agreed upon by both parties, such as the division of battle lines and information sharing.

These things are obviously not something a secluded saint can do.

"The time is set in half a month, and the location will be announced later." Feng Guiyu was still very perceptive.The Yan Clan is not monolithic, and Xiaoyao Palace is certainly not. She and Don't trust Wan Qingliang that much.

Wan Qingliang is a ghost after all!Who can guarantee that the ghost will keep her promise?
Wan Qingliang raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't refute, she just smiled: "Okay."

The business matter was settled, and the two women who had no friendship fell into an awkward silence. In the end, it was Wan Qingliang who spoke first: "Feng Guiyu, you are now at the late stage of the secret realm of heaven and man, do you want to be promoted to the stage of transformation?" ?”

The expression on Feng Guiyu's face was quite wonderful, what exactly was this convulsive woman trying to say?
However, her words were as sharp as ever and hit the nail on the head.

Since she was promoted to the late stage of the secret realm of heaven and man, her cultivation has been difficult to improve. No matter how much she condenses her spiritual power, she can't touch the bottleneck of being promoted to the stage of transformation.

In this case, there is only one reason: the exercises she practiced are wrong.However, what she practiced is already the top-level exercise of the Yan Clan.

Although it is said that they have made a covenant of equality, cooperation and mutual assistance with Xiaoyao Palace, the covenant is maintained by strength. Without strength to maintain it, no matter how good the covenant is, it is a piece of paper.The strengths of the two sides are not equal, and it is impossible to be truly equal in cooperation, so she also urgently needs to be promoted to the transformation stage.

But, why does she feel that Wan Qingliang has some bad intentions?
"What do you want to say?" Feng Guiyu gave her a wary look.She saw with her own eyes that Wan Qingliang refined the elixir to help the Lord Xiaoyao get promoted, but, in her current state, can she refine the ninth-grade elixir?

(End of this chapter)