Feng Ling seemed not to notice her cold face, and still greeted her with a smile, "After we parted in Yingzhou, Feng Ling missed you day and night, and couldn't help admiring Fairy Mu Lin. It was all Feng Ling's fault. I asked my mother to invite you to Shuyuan Palace, and wanted to meet you in the side hall. I didn't expect you to have a dispute with my mother and jumped into the fairy pond. My mother's Chiyun Whip was a step late, not only failed to hold you back, but was counterattacked by the barrier. Now she has a headache and can't get up from bed..."
The immortals listened and had their own thoughts in their minds.
"Second Prince, when I went to look for my disciple, the Fairy Queen told me that my disciple had left. How do I explain this?"
"My mother failed to survive the Emperor's calamity ten thousand years ago and developed a disease. Her mind was in chaos and she suffered backlash at that time, so it's not surprising that she was confused for a while. When the Emperor came to ask Feng Ling, Feng Ling immediately told him the truth, which shows that Shu Yuan Palace had no intention of deceiving."
"Second Prince, the Queen was confused for a moment and almost cost me my life."
That's not how you settle accounts. If everything could be written off with just one word of confusion, wouldn't she and her master have suffered in vain
Feng Ling softened his voice again, "Fairy Mulin, this is really the fault of my mother and I. I am extremely sorry, but I am too ill to get up, so I had to send me here to apologize to you two." After saying this, he bowed deeply, showing all courtesy.
Feng Ling's smile deepened and he clapped his hands. The four fairy maids behind him slowly stepped forward, each holding a box in their hands.
The first fairy maid opened the box, revealing three uneven gray-blue stones. Each stone was only the size of a peach pit, and they looked somewhat special except for a black Sanskrit symbol "卐" on their surface. Other parts of their appearance were quite inconspicuous.
"Fengxia Violet Blue Stone!" An immortal who already knew the value of the stone exclaimed in surprise.
The immortals discussed among themselves, "What? Could this be the legendary secret treasure of the God Realm, the Fengxia Violet Blue Stone that can be used to refine the Infinite Imperial Wing Pill?"
"The rarity of Fengxia Violet Blue Stone is comparable to the dragon race evolving a golden dragon. It is truly a once in a thousand years opportunity! The Second Prince is willing to give it away..."
"Even if you don't use it to refine the Imperial Wing Pill, crushing it and taking it casually can also improve your cultivation and repair hidden injuries in your body!"
Many immortals can easily repair external injuries, but internal injuries are difficult to treat and become hidden dangers in the future. Most immortals fail due to internal injuries when they are overcoming the tribulation, and end up with their souls scattered! The eyes of the immortals are burning. If they have this Fengxia Violet Blue Stone, it is equivalent to adding another life to themselves...
Feng Ling smiled and said, "Although the Fengxia Violet Blue Stone is precious, it can only slightly express my mother's and my guilt and desire to make up for the two of you."
Master and disciple Zhechuan were both alchemists, so they had naturally heard of this precious material. Instead of going crazy about it, they all frowned at the same time.
The master and the disciple exchanged glances. Mu Lin blinked, indicating that he could accept the compensation. Then Orikawa said, "I only need one piece. Any more will only be wasted. Please take it back, Your Highness."
His words were so bland that there was a hint of impatience, as if he was talking about something ordinary and trivial, yet it looked extremely natural.
The immortals looked at Zhechuan with shocked eyes, thinking, is the emperor sick? This is the Fengxia Violet Blue Stone that is enough to make the whole immortal world crazy! He rejected most of it, and the disciple seemed indifferent - both the master and the disciple are first-class weirdos!
As the saying goes: The best strategy is to attack the enemy's mind, and to conquer the enemy without fighting. Master and disciple Zhechuan are both very smart people. Looking at the reactions of the immortals around them, they quickly understood Feng Ling's intentions.
The Fengxia Violet Blue Stone is so precious that almost the entire fairy world is occupied by people who covet it. If the master and disciple took all of it back, there is no telling how many fairies would come to Yingzhou to ask for it. By then, the tranquility of Yingzhou would be completely broken, and the master and disciple would definitely be disturbed.
The difficulty of traveling is not in the mountains or in the water, but in the fickleness of human nature. Giving or not giving, and how much to give, is an endless trouble, and is most likely to attract the jealousy of villains.
The more Mu Lin thought about it, the more he felt that his master's approach was wise, indicating that he only needed a small part, so that it would not be coveted by others, and he kicked the Cuju back, letting Feng Ling suffer the consequences!
Thinking of this, Mu Lin looked at Feng Ling. He still had a decent smile on his face, and he seemed to have no calculation at all. After receiving Mu Lin's gaze, he even returned him an affectionate smile.
If Mu Lin could not see through his sinister intentions and deep schemes, he would probably be deceived by him.
Thinking more deeply, Feng Ling actually didn't lose anything. Unlike Yingzhou, who was weak and alone, Feng Ling had the support of the supreme royal family in the fairy world. No one dared to confront him head-on and snatch the treasure from him.
And after what happened today, Feng Ling will surely be famous. This is a textbook way of handling things. Although he was a bit unruly in the past, as a member of the royal family, he is not arrogant at all, and he is sincere, affectionate, and generous. I wonder how many immortals are willing to follow him!
However, the Fengxia Violet Blue Stone trick can only be played once. The master and apprentice didn't fall for it once, so it's no use trying again. As expected by Mu Lin, the three boxes of treasures that followed were all normal. Although they were rare treasures, there was only one of each, and they definitely wouldn't cause the same sensation as the first one.
The second item is a long dust whisk. With a light sweep, your whole body will be free of dust, and your clothes and jewelry will be as clean as new.
The third item is a blue fire that contains a faint divine power, which is extremely suitable for making pills.
When the fourth fairy maid opened the box, a coral-red bracelet was displayed inside. Each bead was plump, round, crystal clear and exquisite.
"This is the Eighteen Yan Pearls. It is said that this is a treasure that the Fire God gave to his beloved. The string is woven from the Fire God's hair. It has been preserved for hundreds of thousands of years and contains a little divine power."
Feng Ling took it out personally and wanted to put it on Mu Lin's wrist, but was politely rejected by Mu Lin.
Although she really liked the bracelet, she decided not to let a man wear it for her, especially a scheming man, wear it for her in public.
Orikawa said calmly: "Rin'er, keep it, we'll go back to Yingzhou."
"yes."
Orikawa's strength has reached a new level. This time he personally brought Mu Lin back with him. It only took them a cup of tea to reach Yingzhou.
Mu Lin finally relaxed. After all this hard work, she was really tired and didn't even want to continue practicing. She yawned, forced herself to be energetic, took out the four apology gifts and put them on the table, and said to her master: "Master, I want to sleep for a few days and nights."
Orikawa only accepted the Fengxia Violet Stone and said, "You can take the rest back."
Mu Lin put away the rest of the boxes, including the beautiful bracelet, and couldn't help feeling happy. "Thank you, Master. I will go back and get some sleep."
"good."
As soon as Mu Lin touched the soft pillow, the exhaustion from the struggle between life and death came over her like a tide. She couldn't even open her eyelids, and she fell into a deep sleep. When she woke up, it was already the afternoon of the third day.
Mu Lin opened the window for ventilation, and on a whim, she took out the whisk and swept it a few times. The places she swept were immediately cleaned. It must be said that this magic item was much more useful than her cleaning method.
Mu Lin took out the blue fire and tried it. It was very easy to use. She refined it and put it into her body, intending to use it to make pills in the future. Finally, she opened the most exquisite box, took out the Eighteen Yan Pearls, and put them on her slender wrist.
The bracelet and the fair wrist complement each other. I wonder if it is the bracelet that makes the fair wrist look like frost and snow, or the fair wrist that makes the bracelet look more deep red and translucent.
Mu Lin seemed to feel a faint fluctuation of immortal power. Her expression changed slightly and she looked into the box, and a piece of white paper appeared out of thin air.
Mu Lin picked it up casually, and a simple ink painting slowly emerged on the white paper, which made her eyes focus.
Mu Lin frowned. No wonder she made that prediction. It turned out that it was at that time...
There was a line of small words written on the corner of the drawing paper, and Mu Lin's mood became weaker and weaker. When she put the drawing paper on the table with an expressionless face, the drawing paper slowly floated up into the air, and the corners were licked by the sudden flames, and soon the whole drawing paper turned into ashes.
Mu Lin just watched casually and did not stop it. She suddenly realized that she had underestimated the Second Prince. His scheming was much deeper than she had imagined.
Compared to the simplicity and brutality of the Fairy Queen, Feng Ling was obviously better at grasping every detail and making silent moves. It was a terrible thing to be his enemy. Without knowing it, you would be caught in the weakness and become a puppet. The invisible silk thread was in Feng Ling's hands, and he could control it at will.
Mu Lin sighed softly, and after she figured it out, she was no longer afraid, because Feng Ling would never know what her weakness was.
Speaking of Feng Ling, it reminded Mu Lin of something. She thought about it and got up to find her master.
Orikawa was sitting outside sipping tea, and put down his cup when he saw her coming.
Mu Lin picked up the teapot and refilled his master's cup with tea, then opened a new teacup, poured himself a cup, and sat down next to his master.
Take a sip, the tea aroma is long-lasting, but the aftertaste is slightly bitter.
Mu Lin's brows relaxed, "The tea brewed by Master is still the best. I am still not as good as him."
"Because you have no interest in making tea."
"Master is right." Mu Lin said helplessly.
"Have you figured out what happened in Shuyuan Palace?"
"It should be that the Fairy Queen invited me over under the pretext that you were in Shuyuan Palace, and drugged my wine, hoping to have me stay in the same room with the Second Prince, thereby tarnishing my reputation and destroying Yingzhou's innocence, thus embarrassing you, Master."
"That's very clear. Is your mind so clear when you risk yourself?"
"I can't defeat the Fairy Queen, and I don't want to fulfill her wish, so I can only resort to this last resort. I took an antidote pill before leaving, and most of the wine given by the Fairy Queen spilled on my sleeves, so I stayed sober... Or maybe my mind is still a little unclear, and I jumped in anger, please don't blame me, Master."
Perhaps Mu Lin has a strong nature, which leads her to prefer death to loss of dignity.
Orikawa looked at her seriously and said, "Mu Lin, you have to remember that while you are alive, you can give up everything for survival, even the master in front of you."