Hearing this, Murong Bo laughed, looked at the Prime Minister with appreciation, and said, "It is also thanks to you that you reminded me. Otherwise, I would have made a wrong decision in my anger."
The Prime Minister smiled and said, "It is my honor to be able to share the worries of the king."
On the other hand, Fengjiu, who was refining pills in Taohuawu, had mastered the steps of refining pills and controlling flames and spiritual power after a month of practice.
In a month, the elixir of five spiritual auras was only refined once in the backyard of Feng Mansion. Because she was worried about attracting thunder and causing unrest again, the elixirs she refined in this month were all below the fifth level.
As for the Foundation Establishment Pills, the ones that generally appear in various places are only those with two or three spiritual auras. There are also higher levels, but they are rare treasures and are rarely seen at auctions.
The spiritual medicines needed for the Foundation Building Pill are not particularly rare. On the contrary, they are relatively common. However, it is not so easy to refine them into Foundation Building Pills.
She experimented during this month, and only successfully refined two batches of fifty foundation-building elixirs, and those only had three elixir patterns.
Three danwens were completely useless for her as she was preparing to build a perfect foundation. The lower the danwens, the more poisonous the danwen was and the less effective it was. Therefore, what she needed must be a foundation building dan with five or more danwens.
Leng Shuang, who came in from outside, glanced at the master who was refining medicine in the yard, and hesitated whether to go forward.
After putting the refined hemostatic pills into the bottle, Feng Jiu asked without even raising her head: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" While speaking, she sorted the spiritual medicines on the table and put them back into the space, and then put away the pill furnace.
"Master, there is news in the city." She walked forward and said.
"What news? Is it related to me?" Fengjiu looked up at Leng Shuang and asked. If it wasn't related to her, Leng Shuang probably wouldn't have looked so hesitant.
"It's about the master."
Leng Shuang paused for a moment and said, "The Crown Prince of Qingteng sent someone to deliver a marriage letter to the King, specifying that he wanted to marry the master as a concubine. The King took the initiative to agree to this marriage without the permission of the master and the old master."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows: "The Crown Prince of Qingteng Country? I don't seem to know such a person!"
She was slightly surprised and asked, "What was my father's reaction?"
"After hearing the news, the master rushed to the palace to meet the king, but he couldn't even get through the palace gate. Later, when the king sent the prime minister to the palace to announce the decree, he was thrown out by the master."
"That's more like my dad's style." She couldn't help but chuckle.
"But the decree failed, so the king issued another decree to announce it to the people of Yao Ri Country, conferring the title of Princess Qingning on the master and making her the concubine of the Crown Prince of Qing Teng Country."
“Princess Qingning?” Feng Jiu chuckled and said, “Is Murong Bo really sure that I will obey his arrangements? He has come up with so many excuses. It will be embarrassing if I can’t get away from it.”
Seeing that she didn't seem to care, Leng Shuang asked, "Master, do you need to go back to the mansion to deal with it?"
"I need to practice during this period, so let's put this matter aside for now. I don't think he can do anything unless I go back." She said casually, taking out the pill she had just refined and handing it to Leng Shuang.