Shangguan Wanrong was stunned when she heard this. She looked at the young man sitting on the ground and heard him say that he missed his mother. She couldn't help but wonder: Does her daughter miss her too
However, as soon as this thought came to her mind, a hint of sadness flashed across her beautiful eyes. Feng Xiao's memory was sealed, and he no longer remembered anything about her. How could their daughter know of her existence
"You should go back quickly! Stay away from those people." She said slowly. When she was about to turn around and leave, she saw that the young man who stood up from the ground had his hands rubbed by the sand and stones on the ground, so she took out a bottle of medicine from her sleeve.
"Take this back and bandage the wound on your hand. It will heal faster."
Hearing this, Fengjiu took it. Before she could thank him, she saw her turn around and jump onto the flying sword. So, she hurriedly called out, "Uncle Shangguan, please wait a moment."
Shangguan Wanrong turned around, glanced at Fengjiu, and asked, "Anything else?"
"Thank you, Uncle Shangguan, for the medicine." She bowed and thanked him, then asked, "Will Uncle Shangguan also go to the secret realm to collect herbs?"
"Well, Master has ordered us five disciples to go together. Naturally, I will also have to enter the secret realm when the time comes."
As she spoke, she looked at Feng Jiu below and said, "The minimum strength required to enter the secret realm is the Golden Core level. You can't go in if you only have the Foundation Establishment stage." As soon as she finished speaking, she flew away on her sword without saying anything else.
Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled, looked at the departing figure and whispered softly: "Mother, I have already become a Nascent Soul cultivator."
In the following days, she delivered elixirs to the Eighth Peak as usual. If the Eighth Peak did not need them, she would go to Chen Dao. Compared to other alchemists who were busy preparing for entering the secret realm, Chen Dao still slept until noon every day and started refining the elixir only when he was in the mood. Occasionally, when he was in a good mood, he would ask Feng Jiu to drink with him in the evening.
He got to know Fengjiu, but he didn't look down on Fengjiu because she was a handyman or an errand boy. He just got along well with her, and he saw that Fengjiu was a cunning, straightforward and interesting person, so he often helped her when he could.
Just like this trip to a secret place to collect herbs.
That evening, Fengjiu secretly caught a bamboo spirit beast, roasted it, and brought it to Chen Dao's cave.
"Senior Brother Chen? Senior Brother Chen? Look what good stuff I brought." She shouted outside the cave, and Chen Dao inside opened the barrier and called out.
"Come in."
Seeing the barrier open, Fengjiu walked in quickly. As soon as she entered, she saw Chen Dao, who was packing bottles and jars, took a deep breath and looked up, looking at Fengjiu with shining eyes: "Isn't this the aroma of roasted bamboo spirit meat? It also exudes the fragrance of bamboo. Did you go to steal bamboo spirit rats again?"
“Hehe.” Feng Jiu laughed slyly, “I was thinking that we’re going to enter the secret realm tomorrow, so I went to catch another one. Look, I just finished roasting it. It’s still hot!”
"Not bad, not bad. I like this move very much!" He nodded in appreciation, and stroked his mustache. Then he said, "Please sit down for a while. I'll come over for a drink after I finish this."
"good."
She responded, unwrapped the barbecue, and then sat at the table waiting for him. Soon, a small package was placed in front of her.