Chapter 152 How Could He Be a Mere Container?
Chapter 152 How Could He Be a Mere Container?
"It's just a pity that she already has a fiancé."
It seems that her fiancé is her only stain.
After all, compared to the dazzling Feng Jiutian, that lame Seventh Prince was simply not worth a glance.
The two couldn't help but sigh, looking at the dazzling Feng Jiutian on the stage with some regret.
Not far away, the Seventh Prince was gazing intently at Feng Jiutian on the stage, his face full of doting affection.
The voice reached his ears, but the Seventh Prince's expression remained unchanged, only a deep meaning flashed in his eyes. He slowly pushed his wheelchair away.
There were no more battles for Feng Jiutian that day. Feng Jiutian watched a few matches but lost interest.
These matches were all between people of similar age, with similar strengths and familiar moves, so there was no real difference in skill levels and nothing worth watching.
If one had to pinpoint what Feng Jiutian was interested in, it would be cultivation techniques.
Before long, Feng Jiutian lost interest, bid farewell to Ji Yu, and left the training ground.
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Far from the Royal Academy, a man, upon hearing this, excitedly threw his wine glass to the ground.
"Can you say that again!"
"I'm excited," Shangguan Yi said, his eyes fixed on his subordinates.
The subordinate shuddered and cautiously said, "The Royal Academy has produced a little genius named Feng Jiutian. He's an all-around genius who excels in all five elements, but before entering the Royal Academy, he was a good-for-nothing..."
Although he didn't know why his master was so interested in this Feng Jiutian, the subordinate still dutifully repeated the words.
Shangguan Yi stroked his chin, his face full of thought.
This Feng Jiutian gave him a familiar feeling, much like the woman he had been searching for.
They were of similar age, and during the few times they fought, Shangguan Yi discovered that the little woman seemed to be a dual cultivation genius as well.
If that woman had been concealing her strength before entering the Royal Academy, then that makes sense.
He had only casually asked his subordinates to tell him some funny stories to pass the time, but he never expected to hear such useful information.
He searched for that woman for two months, never expecting that she would be hiding there.
Shangguan Yi asked with a deep gaze, "How do I get into the Royal Academy?"
The subordinate was startled upon hearing this: "Master, you can't get into that royal academy. It's set up for the country's geniuses. If you get in, it will alarm the emperor, and then His Majesty will definitely punish you."
His subordinates tried to persuade him earnestly, fearing that Shangguan Yi might actually rush over in a moment of excitement, leaving them with nowhere to cry.
Seeing that Shangguan Yi still looked determined, his subordinate suddenly had an idea.
"My lord, you must remember that His Majesty is still waiting for you to return. You have been playing for quite a while now, and His Majesty's summons is still with me. If you don't go back soon, His Majesty will probably be getting impatient."
Knowing that Shangguan Yi was most afraid of his father, the subordinate quickly said, while taking out a brand-new summons from his pocket.
Shangguan Yi snorted coldly.
"I see."
Since he couldn't get into the Royal Academy, he wouldn't waste his time.
But since that little woman is there, one day he will inevitably go and explore that Royal Academy!
"Let's go back to the palace." Shangguan Yi flicked his sleeves and strode towards the door.
His subordinates followed closely behind, a cold sweat trickling down their faces.
Feng Jiutian of the Royal Academy was completely unaware of what was happening here.
At this moment, she was frowning as she looked at the medicine prescription in her hand.
To make this medicine, one more precious medicinal ingredient is still missing.
However, Feng Jiutian currently has no idea where this medicinal herb is, and she can't leave the area.
“I remember the Royal Academy should have a herbal medicine shop, but you don’t need to rush to refine this now. First, master the old ones,” Xuanji Zi said at the right time.
Feng Jiutian nodded and put the medicine recipe back into the Void Spirit Cauldron.
However, Xuanjizi's words gave her a wake-up call.
She is an alchemist, and she needs a lot of medicinal herbs. But no matter how skilled she is, it's impossible for one person to have countless medicinal herbs.
Money becomes very important at this point.
However, even if the Prime Minister's residence gave Feng Jiutian some living expenses, it would definitely not be enough to support her in purchasing those medicinal herbs.
Looking at the pills placed to the side, a blueprint gradually appeared in Feng Jiutian's mind.
"Little Gold"
Feng Jiutian called out in a low voice, casually picking up the pills from the side.
The golden snake appeared before Feng Jiutian, still in its shrunken form, without causing the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy.
Feng Jiutian sat down, took out paper and pen, and carefully wrote a letter.
The golden snake waited patiently to the side, its nose twitching with curiosity as it sniffed the elixir.
The golden snake's intelligence seemed to be slowly increasing, and some of its actions were becoming more and more like those of a human.
Feng Jiutian glanced sideways, then folded the letter in his hand a few times and said seriously, "Xiao Jin, sneak out from the cliff in a bit and give these pills and this letter to Ji Tianzuo. He'll know what to do next. Come back after you've confirmed everything and written back to me."
As the golden snake departed, Feng Jiutian lowered his gaze slightly, tapping his hands slowly on the table as he silently plotted in his mind.
After leaving the Royal Academy, the Golden Serpent headed straight for a tavern at the foot of the mountain.
Inside the tavern, Ji Tianzuo was selling wine when he saw Jin She arrive. He paused slightly and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, esteemed guests, our shop is closed."
The customers in the shop were already used to Ji Tianzuo's cold face, so they weren't angry. They took a big gulp of wine, grumbled, and left.
After they left, Ji Tianzuo quickly closed the door and looked at the golden snake slowly crawling towards him: "What are your orders, Miss?"
The golden snake took the letter and the elixir out of its spatial storage.
The table was instantly filled with pills, all sorts of bottles, each one exquisite and small.
Ji Tianzuo took out the only piece of paper and looked at it carefully.
The more Ji Tianzuo looked, the more shocked he became.
The paper listed the names and uses of the pills, as well as the tasks he was required to perform, in various sizes.
But what surprised Ji Tianzuo the most was that it said these could be provided long-term.
This means that these were all made by Feng Jiutian himself.
Ji Tianzuo casually picked up a bottle of pills from the side and poured out one.
The round pill rolled into Ji Tianzuo's hand, emitting a faint glow, clearly indicating that it was no ordinary pill.
Although Ji Tianzuo did not understand pills, he knew that alchemists were extremely rare, and that pills of this quality required at least an intermediate-level alchemist.
Is Feng Jiutian already an intermediate alchemist at such a young age?
And don't forget, she also practices dual cultivation.
She had actually accomplished all of these things, which required immense patience and perseverance, which secretly alarmed Ji Tianzuo.
He really didn't follow the wrong person. With such abilities, how could he possibly be content with a life of mediocrity?
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