C15 Reappearing Phoenix Feather

These few days, I have already gotten used to it. Every night before going to bed, I have to place the Feng Yu under my pillow, otherwise, I will not be able to sleep well at night. In the past, he was always very at ease to leave Feng Yu behind. Ever since he went to the Clear Order Palace, he had a feeling that he had stolen something from others, and was extremely uneasy in his heart.

Overall, Feng Yu's healing effect was extremely good. When I once again stood in front of Aunt Eleven in perfect condition, she couldn't help but have some questions.

"Is there an expert helping junior sister?" Why do you still look so radiant after following me to cultivate in Immortal Techniques everyday when I'm so tired? "

Shall I come and see you half dead every morning? Ah, so you're happy. But my goal is to make you feel uncomfortable, what can you do to me?

I raised my chin and gave her a brilliant smile. "Seventh Senior Sister took good care of him."

Zhixia has been feeling sorry for me these days. Every day she makes me delicious food in a different way, causing me to eat with my mouth turning tasteful. I basically don't eat ordinary food at all.

Sigh, it's good to have a senior sister who takes care of me.

"Let's begin the training. According to the old rules, we'll first meditate for an hour."

The meditation that Aunt Eleven talked about wasn't so simple as just sitting cross-legged. She would cause me to be unable to move because of an immortal technique. From the beginning to the end, I would stay in that position until my body would become stiff for a period of time.

I can endure it once or twice, but for so many days, I really can't take it anymore!

After another round of cultivation ended, I was still frozen where I was as I stared at Aunt Eleven without moving.

Aunt Eleven glanced at my arms and legs in schadenfreude, poked me on the elbow, and said in a weird voice, "Yo, so fast you can't move? Do you need me to help you? "

She was the one who poked me, the one who completely ignited my anger.

With an explosion in my mind, I hooked my finger at Aunt Eleven and took advantage of the moment she was coming over to me to suddenly press down on her arm and hold her in my embrace.

It was too fast for her to react before I stuck her in her acupoints. Even though she was struggling in every possible way, she was still unable to break free.

"You …"

Gritting her teeth, she blurted out a single word, then no longer said anything after that.

This was because she saw a piece of Feng Yu quietly falling down, falling down from her waist. In an instant, her face turned from green to red, and then it turned white before returning to green once more.

This Feng Yu is no different from the one under my pillow.

In such a huge pool of hope, only the people from the Clear Order Palace had a Feng Yu, how did she manage to get her hands on such a thing?

I couldn't help but rub my chin and smile shamelessly. I picked up that piece of Feng Yu and pretended to be curious. How could Sister Eleven have such an expensive item? "

As soon as I said that, I let go of her. This time, she felt very uncomfortable. She was tangled up for a long time and stared at the tip of her nose. She didn't dare meet my gaze, afraid that I would say something to her.

I pulled her chin up so she could look me in the eye and see the evasion in her eyes. I picked up the phoenix feather and kept poking at her hair.

A fierce look flashed across Yan Huanhuan's eyes as he snatched Feng Yu away and said fiercely, "This is what my Senior Master Guan wants!"

"Oh? Senior Sister Eleven, don't be in such a hurry. I haven't said anything yet, why are you explaining so quickly? Could it be …" Ah? "What's the problem?"

Yan Huan pursed her lips and looked around at the small flowers and grass. In the end, her gaze stopped at a giant acacia tree. With a "hmph" sound, she asked, "What did martial uncle give you?"

I crossed my arms and pretended to be someone in authority as I raised my chin and said, "As far as I know, this Feng Yu was gifted to him by an old friend of Martial Uncle. How could he so easily give it away?" Thinking about how Feng Zhu said that his Feng Yu was lost, I immediately gained some confidence. I said half truthfully, "Could it be that this Feng Yu was not gifted to you by Uncle-Master, but was stolen by you?"

Hearing what I said, Yan Huan became even more agitated. Her face flushed red all the way to her ears, but since I had opened her acupoints, she was unable to do anything. She could only use her eyes, this weapon of destruction, to attack me.

I snatched Feng Yu away, stepped forward and lifted her chin, raising my eyebrows I said, "Aunt Eleven, you've been admiring for a long time, you said this theft … What crime should I be punished for? "

"You … Junior Sister, don't go too far! "

She spat at me, her chest heaving with anger, but it was all she could say.

It was clear that she had lost all of her momentum.

I'm getting ahead of myself. "Am I going overboard? Senior Sister Eleven, how did I force you? I didn't cause you any bodily harm, nor did I insult you. At most, I only hit your acupoints. "Is this considered excessive compared to what you've done to me?"

Aunt Eleven turned her face away and said no more.

I threw the Feng Yu to her and sighed. "Aunt Eleven, I won't speak of this matter to anyone else. I just hope that you can treat me better. To put it bluntly, we all did it for ourselves. That's all. "

In the end, I gave Yan Huan a cool smile and undid her acupoints.

Before I left, my eyes swept over her and I noticed that her eyes were glazed and she had collapsed to the ground.

Heh, Senior Sister Eleven, I've finally found some clues about you.