Hearing her words, Yang Xiaoer looked at her blankly for a long time, as if he understood something. Then he asked, "Sister Feng, if I want to lose weight, can you help me?"
"You need to move more and sweat more. As long as you are determined, you can lose weight without my help." She looked at her and smiled again: "But you don't have to be too thin. Being chubby is also very cute."
Hearing this, Yang Xiaoer secretly made up his mind that he must change. So, after accompanying her shopping for a while, she went home first.
Seeing that she was no longer in a depressed mood, Fengjiu smiled and returned to the Feng Mansion.
In the Ling Mansion, Xuanyuan Moze and Zhishui Xianjun have already discussed the departure time, which is set for tomorrow. Although Xuanyuan Moze thinks it is a bit fast, he agrees when he thinks that he can go early and come back early.
"I want to see Fengjiu again tonight." Immortal Zhishui said while looking at Xuanyuan Moze.
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze glanced at him and asked, "What's the matter?"
"I want to exchange a few more pills from her." Shisui Xianjun said directly without hiding his plan.
Xuanyuan Moze stood up and took him to the Feng Mansion. When passing the small door between the two mansions, Zhishui Xianjun couldn't help but be slightly surprised. The two mansions were actually separated by only a wall? And they were connected here? He had lived here for a few days, but he didn't even notice it.
When they arrived at the Feng Mansion, Feng Jiu had not returned yet, so they sat in the courtyard for a while and drank a cup of tea, until Gray Wolf came up quickly and said, "Master, the ghost doctor is back."
Feng Jiu walked slowly into the courtyard outside and saw the two of them sitting there. She was stunned for a moment, then walked forward: "Immortal Lord, Ze, why are you here?" She didn't expect to see the two of them sitting in the courtyard.
"My master said he wanted to trade some pills with you." Xuanyuan Moze said, his deep black pupils looking at Feng Jiu who walked in with a hint of smile.
When she met his gaze, she knew what he meant. She walked over to the table and sat down, looking at the Immortal Lord Zhishui and asked with a smile, "What kind of elixir does the Immortal Lord want?"
Zhishui Xianjun looked at her and asked, "Is there anything you need? I may not have many spiritual medicines from previous years, but I have quite a few magical artifacts that I can exchange with you for pills and potions."
Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu looked at each other. The former did not speak, but just picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, while the latter smiled, took out three medicine bottles from the space and placed them on the table, and took out another bottle of potion.
"I know that the Immortal Lord has exchanged two medicinal pills. I wonder if these things of mine would suit the Immortal Lord's taste?"
Zhishuixianjun glanced at her, then set his eyes on the medicine bottles in front of him and asked, "What kind of pills are these? What are their effects?"
"This is the inner elixir, it can cure any serious internal injury. The bottle in the middle contains the sixth-level detoxification pill. I believe you should know what kind of poison it can cure, so I won't say more. As for this bottle, it is the muscle-growing and hemostatic powder. It is inevitable to get injured when walking outside. This bottle of medicine can be used for all external injuries."
She spoke slowly, paused, and picked up the last bottle of potion: "As long as you take this potion, your strength will be instantly improved. This is a treasure that can save your life in a critical moment. Of these four things, I think the Immortal Lord should need them the most. What do you think?"