C14 His Phoenix Feather

It was a painless day, and the sunlight was so beautiful that it made people feel warm as it sprinkled on top of their bodies.

Obviously, I was in a much better mood than I had been a few days ago, but I pretended to look weak in order to hide my feelings. To make it more real, I applied a little flour to my face.

When I looked into the bronze mirror and saw a girl with a pale face and a clear loss of blood, I showed my little white teeth in satisfaction.

Sister Eleven is very pleased with my performance. She smiled and said, "I'll teach you three spells today. If you can't, then …" "You know that."

I laughed a couple of times, thinking that if I didn't understand any more, no one would understand. Pain is pain, but these days I've learnt quite a few immortal arts under the pressure of Sister Eleven. I can now freely control the basic immortal arts. Come to think of it, I have to thank Aunt Eleven very much.

With Feng Yu consoling me with both my heart and body, I felt that the injuries I received today were not considered heavy compared to the previous days. After one day, I felt that my small body had become much stronger, even Third Senior Sister was praising me endlessly.

"Is my junior used to being beaten? Why are you not saying anything now?"

As a prepared little deity, I still didn't say anything. He had long since gotten used to being silent in front of Sister Eleven, all the way until nightfall.

Wahaha, this is the time for my liberation!

Carrying Aunt Eleven on my back, I took care of the wound and then led the way to the Clear Order Palace. In recent days, for some reason, I have become very excited every night.

This was the second time I had come to the Clearing House, and my little heart was thumping faster than usual. Seventh Sister specifically warned me that we can't barge into the Clear Order Palace. If Martial Uncle found out, it would definitely be very miserable, but when I came to this huge Clear Order Palace, it was unexpectedly empty.

I walked around one carved mahogany pillar after another, always feeling a pair of eyes behind me, so that every two steps I looked behind me, my alertness bringing me nothing but water.

No, something was wrong.

"Who's there!"

I wandered aimlessly around the Clear Order Palace. After randomly pointing in a direction, I shouted loudly. The echoes continuously resounded in my ears, over and over again. My head was about to explode from the shouting.

"I'm here."

Sure enough, there was a person in the corner who replied. I turned my head in the direction of the voice and saw a somewhat familiar face.

However, with my lousy memory, I can't remember what this person's name is.

He wasn't an idiot, so he could see the hesitation and confusion on my face. He scratched the back of my head to remind me, "I'm that... "The one who brought you to senior brother and sister …"

That elegant youth!

However, I still awkwardly smiled and asked him, "Uh, what's your name?" "Sorry, my memory isn't good, so …"

"My name is Fengzhu. is the disciple of the second master. " That youth was quite tactful. He immediately took over and added, "His only disciple."

It was as though the word "only" was something that made him proud, so when he said this, he purposely emphasized on it. To me, it sounded like he was trying to show off on purpose.

Of course, this had nothing to do with me, so I coughed dryly and asked straightforwardly, "I heard that there's a Feng Yu in the Clear Order Palace, so I came to ask about it."

Hearing the words "Feng Yu", the youth called Feng Zhu immediately pressed his index finger to his lower lip, "Shh", and then turned his head to look around. After confirming that there was no one around, he asked me: "How do you know about the Feng Yu?"

I innocently replied, "Because I found a piece of Feng Yu. Seventh Senior Sister also told me that only the people in the Clear Order Palace can have Feng Yu, so I came here. "

A moment later, he hastily pulled my hand and said, "That should be my Feng Yu. It was lost a few days ago, I really didn't think that you would be able to pick it up, Junior Sister. It's fate."

What fate. Don't be a relative of mine here.

"You're mistaken, right? I'm the disciple of the First Master, not your junior." I deliberately emphasized the word "you" before pulling out my hands from his grasp and awkwardly waved them away. "Men and women shouldn't be too intimate with each other. Don't be agitated, don't be too emotional …"

After I finished speaking, I took out the piece of Feng Yu from my pocket. The moment he saw it, his eyes lit up, and he extended his hand to snatch it for me.

"Can you lend it to me for two days? I've been injured recently, so I want to borrow Feng Yu's power to recuperate. "Can I?"

In order to show my sincerity, I even intentionally blinked a few times at him before covering my chest and wrinkling my brow.

The young man hesitated for a moment, but ultimately, he retracted his hand and said: "Okay, but don't tell anyone else about the existence of Feng Yu."

"Why?"

"Because this is a gift from an old friend of my master that he doesn't want others to know about. My master originally protected my Feng Yu. However, a few days ago, I was injured, and he gifted me a piece of his Feng Yu. Unexpectedly, I accidentally lost it. "Now that's great, we've finally found it."

He let out a long breath.

Seeing how much he values this small Feng Yu, I promised to keep his secret and promise to return it to him three days later. When I walked out of the Clear Order Palace, I was still holding Feng Yu in my hands, but there was always a strange feeling in my heart.

If I don't have the Feng Yu, how can I face Aunt Eleven's torture?