C1187 Ling Feixue Who Had Added Salt to the Wound
Xia Yuling glanced at her. She did not know what she had promised Chen Feng, nor did she want to know. It was definitely not something that could make her happy. It would even make her very angry. It was better not to know.
Which of the girls beside Chen Feng did not have any thoughts about Chen Feng? If she were to make a fuss about it one by one, she would have nine lives to lose in anger.
Although Chen Feng had been rejecting them all this time, he had never avoided them. It also made her quite angry.
Perhaps these things were really nothing in his heart. His mentality had always been aloof, so when he thought about it carefully, it really was nothing.
The lifespan of an Immortal Cultivator was long. A few days, a few years, or even a few decades were just a snap of a finger for the entire life.
The lifespan of a mortal was only a few decades, and only then would they cherish the time together.
However, Immortal Cultivators were different. Every time they went into seclusion, they would spend decades, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years. Compared to ordinary people, they had more time to waste, so they would not be stuck in seclusion for a few days or even a few years.
Amelia sat down opposite of Chen Feng, and Divine Son sat next to her.
Darkness and light were inherently opposed to each other. She didn't reject Divine Son, who was the Bright Physique. It must be because of the cooperation last time.
"It's good to just look at you like this."
She held the teacup and looked at Chen Feng gently with a smile.
Xia Yuling's expression suddenly became a little ugly, and the atmosphere of the tea gathering became awkward.
Unlike Lin Feiyan and the others, Amelia was not an eastern person and she did not know what being reserved was.
She also did not know what authority was.
Although Lin Feiyan and the others liked Chen Feng, at least in front of Xia Yuling, this official palace, they would not do anything excessive, such as confessing and intimate actions.
One was a guilty conscience, always feeling like she was the third brother.
Second, it was because Xia Yuling was their superior, and she had her own dignity.
Amelia was different. Only Chen Feng could order her, so she often ignored Xia Yuling, who was in the main palace, and showed her feelings to Chen Feng without any restraint.
This was also the main reason why Xia Yuling hated her.
She could pursue Chen Feng, but could she not do it in front of her?
Where would you put my face if you were so enthusiastic?
Chen Feng knew that she was very angry, so he held her small hand and smiled.
"Is the Rainbow Snow Lotus that I gave you earlier useful?"
Xia Yuling suppressed the anger in her heart and nodded her head. She felt a little better in her heart.
That was the first Spirit Treasure that Chen Feng refined. He gave it to her half a month ago. It had an extraordinary meaning.
When Chen Feng mentioned this matter now, it was naturally to calm her heart and let Amelia understand that she was Chen Feng's most important person.
"Speaking of magic treasures, I don't even have a suitable magic treasure." Amelia looked at Chen Feng and sighed faintly, her expression sad.
"I don't have one either. Sigh, it's such a pity that I, a famous dean of the academy, don't even have a single Spirit Treasure."
The corner of Lin Feiyan's mouth slightly curled up. She picked up the teacup and took a sip of the clear tea. She looked at Chen Feng with a smile that was not a smile.
"I also want a Spirit Treasure to support the scene. But I can't refine it. What should I do?"
Being provoked by them like this, Faang Mengqi, Shen Meng, Lu Yao and the rest all shivered.0
This was a good opportunity. Since Chen Feng could already refine a Spirit Treasure, wouldn't he take the opportunity to ask for one?
"Feixue, it seems like your Cang Lan World has a lot of Spirit Treasure. Did you refine it yourself or left it behind by someone else?"
"Most of them were left behind by our predecessors. A small portion of them were refined by us."
"As long as there are suitable materials, we can concoct the Spirit Treasure, right?"
"Yes." Ling Feixue held back her laughter, glanced at Chen Feng, and nodded seriously.
"With Sect Master's refining skills, he will definitely succeed. As for the materials, I think they should be enough."
"Pffft." Everyone laughed secretly. This knife of hers really went straight for his vitals, making Chen Feng unable to reject it.
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