1362: It’s precisely because of you

It’s precisely because of you

"Get up! What are you doing there in a daze?" Feng Jiu walked up and took a look at him. Seeing blood oozing from his forehead, she frowned and helped him up. "I'll help bind your wound." So she led him towards the stall.0

The crowd around them who watched the excitement disperse after their departure. Some people who still wanted to watch the excitement saw a young man in brocade clothes with an injured head and another looking like a beggar, so those people didn't take the two to heart. 

At the stall, Feng Jiu simply medicated and wrapped up the wound. "If you can't beat him, just hide. Fortunately, it's just a small wound. If it's deep, then it will be a problem."

"It was all their tricks, otherwise how could I fall?" Zhu Yue said angrily. "I must tell my Father about it when I get back."

Feng Jiu rolled her eyes and poured a cup of tea. Looking at food arranged by the stall's aunt on the table, her eyes brightened. "I know these snacks taste good."

While speaking, she had already moved her chopsticks to eat.

But in the restaurant over there, the manager only hesitated for a moment and still asked the waiter to send them a roasted suckling pig. Smelling its delicious aroma, the two could only gulp, take their chopsticks and gobbled up the food.

After eating in the stall, they found an inn to take a bath and rest. In the guest room, Feng Jiu sat cross-legged and adjusted her breathing. After cultivating for a while, she took out the primordial spirit that looked like cotton from the space.

"Chirp!"

The little thing saw her and pasted itself in her palm affectionately, letting her to rub it that it blinked at her with clear and limpid eyes.

Refining spirit?

She thought for a while, took the primordial spirit back into the space, and then lay down on the bed. Refining spirit. She only heard about it from the old woman's mouth, but not in other places. How did she refine the refining spirit?

She closed her eyes and pondered. When her divine sense touched the blue lotus seed in her Dantian, she couldn't help but be shocked. She had not noticed it before, but at this moment, how come its breath was much weaker and its light a bit dimmer?

Just as she was thinking, she heard a movement on the roof. She perked up her ears to listen. Those were footsteps, very light, but the sound was still audible thanks to her Nascent Soul cultivation.

Since the sound moved from her rooftop elsewhere, she stopped paying attention. It's strange that there could be peace and security based on the ways of this world. She had better keep to herself for matters which didn't concern her.

With this thought, she continued to fall asleep. However, when a cry of alarm came out, she wrung her eyebrows, jumped up and went out.

"Ah! Little Beggar, help me!"

That's Zhu Yue's voice. Maybe after eating his fill and sleeping well, his voice was loud and clear. However, his current situation is not very good, he was held by two people in black. They stepped on the roof, getting ready to leave.

"Don't catch me!"

"You have plenty of trouble." Feng Jiu's voice appeared in the night, looking at the two men in black holding Zhu Yue, she sighed inwardly. As expected, she can't be a kind person at will. It's really troublesome, ah!

Looking at these people in front, were they not the group of people this evening? So she asked, "Why are you here again? Is it your Young Master's order again? "

"Hmph! You dare say! Did you use silver needles against my Young Master? " One of them snorted coldly, looking at Feng Jiu with anger. "It's precisely because of you, my Young Master is held captive now!"

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