Feng Xingying just sat there, drinking tea one mouthful at a time, and then took the fruit from the children and fed it to the rabbit.
He acted like a playboy and completely ignored Xia Changming's introduction.
Unfortunately, Xia Changming couldn't explain why. After all, Yunxiang also returned the gift for Feng Xingying.
Xia Changming's senior brother Su Xiliang couldn't stand it any longer and sneered with a cold face:
"Junior sister Qinghong, I always hear you say that the people of Dali country know etiquette, but I think it's nothing more than that. A junior, when meeting a king-level alchemist, he doesn't even bow to him."
Yunxiang was smart and immediately went over and bowed: "Junior Yunxiang has met Master Su."
Su Changhe had long been dissatisfied with Feng Xingying for poisoning his disciple, and then left him alone for a day. Now he was treated better than him when he entered the Tongtian Pavilion reception room, which made the master very unhappy.
How could he give face to Feng Xingying's apprentice.
Pretend not to see it!
Feng Xingying was always a protective guard. He raised his eyes and said, "Yunxiang, you haven't come back yet. I've told you a long time ago that your master is a master of alchemy. No one on this continent can match your master's alchemy skills." , you don’t verify the other person’s identity, just go and salute, what if you meet a liar?”
Su Changhe's face turned green with anger. He was a king-level alchemist and held a very high status in the Shendan Valley. Wherever he went, thousands of young and girls with outstanding qualifications were crying and begging to be their disciples. Ignore them.
Fortunately, now, this Feng Xingying actually called him a liar
Fortunately, he has a good disciple.
Su Xiliang immediately responded: "Little junior sister, I see that this girl is about the same age as you, so you can ask her for some tips on alchemy."
"Yes!" Yuwen Qinghong was so proud that he could finally speak. He immediately attacked Feng Xingying with the etiquette of an alchemist:
"The little girl has studied alchemy with the master for four years. Now she is a second-level alchemist. I will refine the second-level spirit-returning elixir. Please give me your advice."
She is asking a low-level person for advice from a high-level person. No matter how hard Feng Xingying crushes her, she will always lose her identity.
If Feng Xingying refines second-level elixirs like her, she, a Xuan-level alchemist, will inevitably be laughed at.
But if Feng Xingying refines Xuan-level elixirs, the difficulty between the two is different. If we compare the quality, it is easier for the second-level alchemist to refine the top-grade elixirs. In this way, Yuwen Qinghong won.
This was the idea of her smart senior brother Su Xiliang. When she thought of this, Yu Wen Qinghong felt very proud, and when she thought that she might win Feng Xingying, she became excited.
Senior brother is right, you shouldn't shout and kill the enemy when you see them. That is the lowest form of behavior. If you really want to teach the enemy a lesson, you must trample her self-esteem under your feet and trample on her repeatedly.
Unexpectedly, Feng Xingying didn't even raise his eyelids. He just pretended not to hear and continued to feed the rabbit.
The rabbit in her arms was also turned into a spirit. Not only was it covered in a snow-white mink fur coat, it could also make faces. It made faces on purpose when Yu Wen Qinghong was talking, which was so irritating.
Yu Wen Qinghong couldn't bear it anymore and said again: "Master Feng, please give me some advice!"
Feng Xingying raised his eyes with a look of disgust, glanced at Yuwen Qinghong casually, and continued to feed the rabbit.
This is Tsutenkaku Tower, not a place where you feed rabbits! Go home and feed the rabbit!
Seeing Feng Xingying feeding rabbits in such a charming and charming way, her senior brother's eyes widened. Yu Wen Qinghong wanted to scold Feng Xingying severely.
However, she had been given some ideological education by Su Xiliang before, and now she had to hold back.