Trash Poison Princess is a God-Level Big Shot

The master thief Feng Qingcheng accidentally transmigrates to another world and becomes a wastrel despised by everyone. She is even forced to marry a disabled王爷 with a hidden condition!

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Chapter 29 Feng Qingcheng is up to her old tricks again

Xiao Wangyou was dressed in white, with her long hair simply tied up.

From afar, the man was dressed in white, his beauty both alluring and aloof.

That day, with everyone watching, I didn't dare to look at him closely. Now, upon closer inspection, I've discovered that he's even more beautiful than a pretty woman.

"I was unaware of your presence at Prince An's residence. What brings you here?" Feng Qingcheng coldly stared at Xiao Wangyou.

"Ah Cheng." Xiao Wangyou looked at her with a smile, his eyes exceptionally clear. His eyes were slightly upturned, and his thin lips seemed to be tinged with red, making him extremely charming.

Feng Qingcheng snorted coldly, "Poison Sect, don't do this, lest it cause misunderstandings."

He is now a favorite of the emperor, and she is far too high-ranking to be his match.

"Ah Cheng, do you blame me for not recognizing you that day?" Xiao Wangyou hurriedly tried to grab her hand, but she shook him off.

"Poison Sect, please have some self-respect."

Xiao Wangyou sighed, "Acheng, all my poisons were taught to me by you. You call me the Poison Master, isn't that an insult to me?"

Hmph, so you finally admit that she taught you?

So what?

"If the Poison Sect has nothing to do, please return."

After Feng Qingcheng finished speaking, she turned to leave.

But she was quickly stopped by Xiao Wangyou. "Acheng, I know you blame me, but it's too difficult to survive in this strange world. Only by establishing your own power can you protect the people you want to protect."

"What's it to me if it's your business?"

Xiao Wangyou looked at her and said, "I heard there's been some unusual activity at the Prince An's residence. I'm very worried about you."

"Now you see? Please leave."

"Ah Cheng." In his haste, Xiao Wangyou tried to grab her hand, but she shook him off.

"Poison Master, I am now the Princess Consort of An. Please show me some respect. I am very busy. Excuse me."

"Acheng, the Crown Prince has woken up. He won't abandon you..."

She didn't hear what Xiao Wangyou said after that.

"Qingcheng, the Venerable One has brought back the Skeleton Griffin. Hurry up and go refine the pills. I'll lend you my spiritual power."

Zhuge Nanfeng appeared out of nowhere, smiling as he blocked Feng Qingcheng's path.

Feng Qingcheng nodded, and the two hurriedly returned to Liuyun Pavilion.

"Qingcheng, I feel that the Prince An's mansion is surrounded by the aura of powerful figures. It must be that the Emperor is worried about the Prince An's mansion and has sent powerful figures to provide support."

No sooner had Zhuge Nanfeng finished speaking than Feng Qingcheng saw Su Yang.

"Princess Consort An, is the Prince's condition serious?" Su Yang asked, feigning concern.

Feng Qingcheng ignored him and walked towards Wu Fu and the others.

Su Yang is a Xuanhuang-level expert. If he wants to enter the Void Cave, he must have a way. He only shows up now. Hmph, I wonder what he's up to!

Su Yang was furious. This good-for-nothing was far too arrogant! Even the Emperor treated him with some respect!

The skeleton griffin's corpse has been brought back by the Venerables. Qingfeng and the others had already set up the alchemy furnace, just waiting for her to return and take control of everything.

"Your Highness." Upon seeing her, Wu Fu and the others quickly made way for her.

Feng Qingcheng suddenly smiled slyly, "Your spiritual power level is too low. Even if you manage to refine the pills, the effect won't be good. Why don't you let Detective Su and the others do it?"

Su Yang's heart skipped a beat. This good-for-nothing made him lose a star, and now what is she planning to do?

Zhuge Nanfeng said, "Qingcheng, my spiritual power is top-notch. Considering that Long Moyuan is about to die, I will reluctantly lend him my spiritual power."

Feng Qingcheng shook her head. "You are injured and cannot use spiritual energy. Let Detective Su call a few Xuanhuang experts. Five or six will be enough."

Su Yang's face turned ashen with anger. "Princess An, you must be joking. Where am I supposed to find so many experts?"

Feng Qingcheng smiled faintly, "Now that Prince An is in imminent danger, surely His Majesty wouldn't stand by and watch him die?"

Su Yang clenched his fist in anger, "I will immediately send a message to the Emperor."

After saying that, he quickly pinched up a sound transmission talisman.

Soon, the Emperor replied.

Finally, everyone saw six Xuanhuang-level experts fly into the Prince An's mansion in an instant.

Feng Qingcheng coldly swept her gaze over the crowd, saying, "I told you not to stand by and watch me die. If I don't make you bleed a little, I'll write my 'Feng' backwards!"

Even picking out meat or removing bones, Feng Qingcheng needed the spiritual power of powerful individuals to do so, which made her grit her teeth in hatred. However, she could not disobey the imperial decree, so everyone had no choice but to endure the heartache and watch her desperately absorb their spiritual power.

Because the little pig could communicate using spiritual power, the space opened up a bit more, and Feng Qingcheng unceremoniously poured spiritual power into the space.

Since the little pig is already drunk, let it get even more drunk. When it wakes up, you'll be even stronger.

She was happy to do things that could hurt others while making herself happy.

Soon, she had dissected the skeleton griffin's corpse perfectly; bones were bones, tendons were tendons, flesh was flesh, teeth were teeth, and eyes were eyes...

Then, she began grinding the bones into powder, using everyone's spiritual power to manipulate it, which was convenient and easy.

After taking care of everything else, she finally began refining the elixir.

Su Yang started making excuses about having a stomachache and dared not borrow any more spirits.

He had been deeply harmed by Feng Qingcheng, and he was truly terrified!

"Detective Su, why can't you be competent at the crucial moment?" Zhuge Nanfeng looked down on him.

Su Yang explained, "Everyone has to go to the bathroom sometimes, Your Highness. I really can't hold it in any longer, I'm sorry."

After saying that, Detective Su ignored the disdainful looks from the crowd and hurriedly flew towards the outhouse.

Dan Yue said, "Your Highness, I'll do it."

"Let me do it." Xiao Wangyou, who had followed all the way, extended her hand without giving any room for refusal.

Everyone knows that Xiao Wangyou is a member of the Poison Sect. The strength he unleashes is three levels higher than his actual level. So even though he is only a seventh-level Xuanzong, he can easily kill a first-level Xuanhuang expert.

Feng Qingcheng didn't say anything and began to use the meat of the skeleton griffin and a handful of mugwort to refine pills.

Before long, a rich aroma of medicine wafted through the air.

As the medicinal aroma intensifies, the required spiritual energy also increases.

All the experts cursed Feng Qingcheng in their hearts.

This technique of borrowing spirits is too domineering; no wonder so many experts wanted to create a fake mirror to steal her away.

Which family possesses such a talent? That family would surely become invincible!

Oh dear, they've become victims in this useless person's hands!

Why didn't she die in the checkpoint?

Everyone was almost in tears.

Feng Qingcheng didn't dare absorb too much spiritual energy. Everyone just felt very weak, but they didn't lose any stars. They would recover after a few days of rest.

This made everyone feel a little better.

Su Yang returned right on time and was extremely puzzled to see that no one had lost a star.

He should have known better than to make an excuse to leave; now he feels like everyone is looking at him with disdain.

Su Yang could only fume silently!

Feng Qingcheng personally fed Long Moyuan the elixir.

Everyone craned their necks, eager to witness the miraculous power of this elixir.

After a while, Long Moyuan finally slowly opened his eyes.

Everyone was overjoyed.

The princess is truly amazing! Even though the prince was on the verge of death, she used a spirit-borrowing technique to refine elixirs and snatched him back from the jaws of death!

He truly deserves to be called a miracle doctor!