But Ji Yin was dead, and Feng Aotian lacked a reference for sculpting the face. She couldn't guarantee that she could make another one similar to the current human skin mask, and making a human skin mask also required materials and costs.
Feng Aotian was very conflicted for a moment.
Du Laodao: [If you don't want to change, go out and get some fresh air. Since you can't find an opportunity with Yunyuan, go find me some Qiulu Soul-Condensing Grass first.]
Autumn Dew Soul-Condensing Grass, Autumn Dew Soul-Condensing Grass!
Did the Autumn Dew Soul-Condensing Grass save his life? He keeps talking about it all day long!
Feng Aotian said: "My current cultivation level is too low. I need to exchange talents with Yun Yuan first before looking for one. It would be best if I could cultivate for a few days to reach the foundation building stage. My classmate has already agreed to sell me the Yunmeng Youhua. Once I get the resources sent by the Ji family, you will refine a potion to stabilize my talent for me."
When Old Du heard Feng Aotian's rude order to him, the disgust in his heart became more and more obvious.
He said in a deep voice, "I've already told you, my soul is now too weak to make you a potion. Unless you can find mature Autumn Dew Soul-Condensing Grass, I can't help you no matter how much you ask."
Feng Aotian was feeling depressed. She had thought that blindly tolerating others would not make Mr. Du respect her, so she had to toughen her attitude to make Mr. Du realize who was in the dominant position.
Her tone was strong and accusing. "Why are you talking about a weak soul? Why can you refine a potion to restore it, but can't you help me refine a potion to stabilize my talent? Besides, it's just a little bit of effort. Can't you just hold on a little longer? Ultimately, you're just selfish, trying to control me. You know, if you want to repair your soul, you can only rely on me."
The two people who should have helped each other in the plot now have a rift in their hearts and blame each other.
Elder Du felt a raging fire burning in his chest and angrily said, "If you hadn't been caught by Yun Yuan while you were changing your talent, how could I have been injured by the contents of her sea of consciousness and weakened in order to help you deal with her?"
Old Du didn't think Yun Yuan's consciousness was stronger than his own. He just thought that there was a treasure hidden inside, which created the illusion of vastness.
Feng Aotian said coldly: "It was Yun Yuan who hurt you, not me. Why did Yun Yuan wake up early? It must be because the powder you gave me didn't work. Also, you've been hiding it in the ring for so many years, so any good things have expired."
"There's nothing wrong with my potion." Elder Du suppressed the murderous intent in his heart. "We already agreed that I'll assist you in your cultivation, and you'll go find me the herbs to restore my spirit. When it comes to the potion, you must obey me."
Feng Aotian felt annoyed and retorted, "I listened to you last time and went to Zixia Ridge to find the Autumn Dew Soul-Condensing Grass, but the facts proved that my strength was not enough, otherwise I wouldn't have sacrificed so many people and even torn a piece of the Autumn Dew Soul-Condensing Grass apart."
Du Lao said in a cold voice: [I said, restore my soul first.]
【I don't……】
"Ah!" Feng Aotian felt a sharp pain in her sea of consciousness. She squatted on the ground with her hands covering her head. She felt that the things in front of her eyes were shaking constantly, sometimes bright and sometimes dark. She felt as if her soul was being torn apart, and she was in a trance with pain.
"How is it?" Du Lao said viciously, "I'll give you one more chance. Will you listen to me?"
[Listen, listen...] Feng Aotian was sweating profusely.
Old Du snorted coldly. His spirit was already weak, and now he was being forced to take action. If the Qiulu Soul-Condensing Grass was not enough, he could just use her own soul to support him.
He opened his mouth wide and took a bite of Feng Aotian's soul.
Feng Aotian couldn't bear it anymore and fainted. When she woke up again, she didn't dare to say anything and went to look for the Qiulu Soul-Concentrating Grass in a dejected manner.
………………
Yun Yuan's wizard academy gradually got on track. She made copies of some of the books she brought from the world of cultivation and placed them in the Sutra Library for her disciples to read. She had led them into the door, but how they could cultivate in the future depended on themselves.
Her belly is now three months old, and no one has noticed it because it is well hidden.
[System, why does my stomach feel a little off?] She had only taken one single-birth pill, so logically, she shouldn't be showing any signs of pregnancy yet.
The system, hanging out in the beast world, felt a little guilty. [Host, you're overthinking it. The baby is healthy and there's nothing wrong.]
Yun Yuan asked doubtfully: [How many children am I pregnant with?]
The system replied perfunctorily: [The host will get pregnant based on the pills she takes. Oh, I won't talk to you anymore. My boyfriend is looking for me.]
Yun Yuan: […………]
In the world of beasts, the little prince transformed by the domineering president Tong hugged the mermaid princess transformed by the system, with an extremely doting smile on his face.
"Baby, let's kiss again."
The merman princess pushed it away angrily: "I told you that the system won't get pregnant. No matter if we are in the same world as the host or not, if you give me random food again, I will... I will make you eat too!"
The little prince said: "Baby, I have already tried it, but it didn't work, so I gave it to you to try. I just want to have a little baby with you."
Mermaid Princess: “?”
Yun Yuan used his spiritual sense to check his stomach to confirm that he was not mistaken. He started to wonder if he had bought a fake pill. It was really outrageous.
Dong Lingchuan looked at the eunuch who was delivering the message to him, his face calm and expressionless: "Tell my father that I don't want to think about getting married yet."
The eunuch said respectfully, "Your Highness, His Majesty has said that marriage cannot be delayed any longer. A talented man like you must have more wives and concubines. This year you must choose someone from the list to be the Crown Princess."
Dong Lingchuan felt very upset when he thought about the three palaces and six courtyards built by his father.
His father had a blue talent and a fertility value of only 5. In order to continue his offspring, he lived like a prince for the first 30 years of his adult life, working all year round without a single night's rest.
Emperors like him were not uncommon. Because of excessive hard work, emperors of all dynasties, whether it was Dongxiang, Xiling or Nanrong, died early and could only live half of the normal lifespan.
Dong Lingchuan asked the eunuch: "What about my two younger brothers? Is there still no one interested in becoming the crown prince?"
Dong Lingchuan has two brothers, but both of them value their lives very much and have no intention of competing with him for the position of crown prince. The same goes for Ximen Yi and Nan Yanming's brothers.
The people in the entire court who were most afraid that something would happen to the prince were these brothers. They were afraid that the prince would die accidentally and their father would conscript them into the army.
For them, if they were not emperors, they would have money and free time, but if they were emperors, they would have money but no free time, and even if they had money, they could not spend it.
He is also bound by a position, running like a machine in the palace every day, and can only be trapped in high walls for the rest of his life, dealing with political affairs during the day and having sex with women he doesn't like at night... It would be more interesting to go out and hunt for treasures and have adventures.
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