Feng Nishang turned to look at him, her clear eyes blinking.
Luo Qingcheng seemed to ignore Feng Nishang. He picked up the tea cup in his hand and tasted the tea very gentlemanly and elegantly. Not to mention, it was the first time for Feng Nishang to see Luo Qingcheng drinking tea, although the disguised face was very ordinary.
, but his posture and movements are naturally noble.
There is no pretense, the movements are smooth, and the white hands are very slender, holding the tea cup, as if even the ordinary blue and white porcelain has become a work of art.
Being stared at by Feng Nishang, Luo Qingcheng lost his composure. He glared at her and said seriously: "The poison has been removed! The cultivation has dropped too much and the muscles have atrophied too much. Generally speaking, his life has been saved.
The rest has nothing to do with me."
Feng Nishang burst into laughter, "Why do you always look like you have a grudge against me? Just because I hit you? Don't you know that people grow up through blows? I'm doing it for your own good!"
What a fart!
For his own good?
Maomao despised Feng Nishang in her heart.
Feng Nishang said again at this time: "Thanks, I'll figure it out later!"
Her teasing expression slowly faded away.
At this time, for Feng Qing to completely recover, pills are needed. Luo Qingcheng's blood can cure hundreds of poisons, but Feng Qing's condition was not caused in a day. He was severely injured by Feng Tianming, and his cultivation level also dropped significantly.
, this life is worry-free, but it is not enough to restore it to the state of its heyday.
Feng Qing is not Feng Nishang, it depends on what she does now.
"Where's Uncle Feng?"
"His cultivation has been destroyed." Luo Qingcheng took another sip of tea and replied.
Almost most of the direct lineage under Feng Qing were treated harshly by Feng Tianming, their cultivation was abolished, and they were imprisoned... Now that I think about it, Feng Tianming died like this, which is actually a bit...
It's too cheap for him.
Luo Qingcheng raised his eyes and saw that the joking and smile on Feng Nishang's face had completely disappeared. She seemed to be thinking about something, she was very lost in thought, and her eyes never blinked.
At this moment, Maomao suddenly said: "The plan of the three old men is okay, but what about Bai Feng?"
Bai Feng is a divine fire. Although not many people on this island can see it, it doesn't mean that everyone doesn't know it. Fatty is one of them. If someone discovers that the flame on Feng Nishang's body is Bai Feng, then this matter will bring great consequences.
The consequences are bigger than anything else. The previous problems are just childish. This is the big deal!
If she wanted to refine the elixir and appear in everyone's sight, she had to hide Bai Feng.
She killed Feng Tianming, and many people saw it, but there is no news about any divine fire yet. In other words, she has not been recognized yet, and they simply think that she is an alchemist.
Feng Nishang and Maomao suddenly looked at Luo Qingcheng.
Well......
"Watch what I do?"
"Qingcheng, what do you think?"
Maomao also laughed heartily.
The corners of Luo Qingcheng's mouth twitched twice, "Don't ask me, I don't know you!"
"I know you! My dear brother! You are very knowledgeable. Think about what you can hide from everyone without affecting Bai Feng's performance???" Feng Nishang became shameless.
Even my own brother shouted out.
Luo Qingcheng did not speak immediately, and his brows were furrowed together, enough to kill a few mosquitoes.