Chapter 144 This group of favors is inappropriate

Shen Zhi didn't like to get his feathers wet, but he still had to keep them basically clean, so he washed them quickly and came out.

Shen Zhixuan lay on the bed with his legs crossed and his eyes closed, resting. Qi Chengjing came back after a long time.

Qi Chengjing came in carrying two plates of white jade square cakes and soybean milk pastry. People who cultivate immortality do not need to satisfy their appetites. Qi Chengjing is not from this world after all, and he always feels like something is missing if he doesn't eat.

"The servants brought two plates of cakes. Would you like to try them?" Qi Chengjing, who had become a maid, was very tactful and asked City Lord Shen for his opinion first.

Shen Zhi refused without blinking, "I don't want to eat it."

After getting the answer, Qi Chengjing sat down, made himself a cup of tea, and started to eat the cakes he had just asked the servant for.

Qi Chengjing ate the cakes half-heartedly. He did not dwell on the plot of the original book where Mo Li's cultivation was abandoned and he fell into the devil's trap. Instead, the fact that he has now become Ye Qing's disciple and become the right guardian of Mingyu Palace is consistent with the plot of the original book.

The book focuses on a tragic love story in the early stages. In the later stages, in order for the master and apprentice to reach a happy ending, an ancient artifact that can reverse time and space appears in the plot, allowing them to return to the past to make up for their regrets and resolve misunderstandings.

Qi Chengjing accidentally entered this strange world and could only rely on the remaining plot lines in his mind to move forward step by step. He must find the artifact to have a chance to return to the original world.

Qi Chengjing secretly adjusted his spiritual power. At first, he was amazed at the wonders of spiritual power in the world of immortal cultivation, and at the same time, he accelerated the use of his spiritual power. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Qi Chengjing always felt that he was practicing martial arts faster than the original owner.

"Can you please keep quiet while eating!" The little phoenix lying on the bed turned her head and glared at Qi Chengjing unhappily.

Qi Chengjing froze for a moment, looked at the remaining half piece of cake in his hand and was sure that Shen Zhi was looking for trouble.

Any slight sound while he was performing the mission could lead to the failure of the operation. It was impossible for him to make such a low-level mistake on such a small matter.

Qi Chengjing ate the last piece of snack in his hand and said obediently, "Then I won't eat it."

Shen Zhi lay on the bed with his chin on his arms, still looking dissatisfied: "Then take them out."

Qi Chengjing glanced at Shen Zhi hesitantly. There was no defiant expression on the face of the unreasonable little phoenix. His round eyes occasionally scanned the cakes on the table, and he moved his nose as if attracted by their fragrance.

Something flashed through Qi Chengjing's mind, and he asked tentatively, "Don't you want to eat something? It tastes pretty good."

Little Phoenix was instantly furious after hearing this: "I already told you I don't want to eat them, throw them away!"

Qi Chengjing glanced at Shen Zhi's pretending to be arrogant, and felt that he was just like a child who couldn't get candy and said he didn't like it.

Qi Chengjing suddenly recalled that at Ye Qing's banquet, everyone in Mingyu Palace was eating and drinking, but Shen Zhi was the only one leaning over the table, drawing a pig's head with wine.

At that time he thought Shen Zhi was not in the mood to eat or drink, but now he was somewhat suspicious that Shen Zhi could not eat these things.

Qi Chengjing didn't say anything and took out the remaining pastries as instructed.

There was only one bed in the room, and Qi Chengjing had no intention of competing with Shen Zhi for it. Of course, he could not snatch it away from this domineering little phoenix.

Qi Chengjing sat down on the couch beside him, meditating in silence and practicing alone. He now urgently needed to improve himself in order to have a chance of survival in this strange world.

Shen Zhi, who was lying on the bed, waited for Qi Chengjing to take out the cakes. He could still smell the lingering fragrance of the cakes in the air and pouted unhappily.

Shen Zhi cast a cleansing spell in the air, and the room instantly returned to its original smell.

When Shen Zhi was chanting the spell, he could vaguely feel spiritual power flowing around him. The spiritual power was nothing special, but it inexplicably carried a sense of affinity, which made Shen Zhi very happy.

This is the biggest special thing for Shen Zhi. The spiritual power that can make the phoenix feel comfortable can only come from the same blood as his mother or be emitted by the purest and most perfect people.

Shen Zhi leaned over to look at Qi Chengjing who had already entered into a state of meditation. He got up from the bed and walked over to him, sniffing around him like a puppy, but found nothing special.

Shen Zhi wanted to touch Qi Chengjing, but Qi Chengjing was so immersed in the circulation of Qi Qi that he could hardly feel the harmless touch from the outside world.

The little phoenix, who got no response, boredly took off Qi Chengjing's hair, rolled it into a nest, transformed into its original form and fell asleep in it.

Qi Chengjing practiced several great circulations and felt that all the muscles in his body were relaxed a lot. When he opened his eyes again, it was already dawn outside.

Qi Chengjing checked into the bed, but Shen Zhi, who was supposed to be staying in bed, was nowhere to be seen.

Qi Chengjing was not too worried. Ye Qing sent him and Shen Zhi to carry out the mission together, which inevitably meant that Shen Zhi wanted to monitor him. It would not be easy for the left protector of the Mingyu Palace to have any problems in the human world.

There was no need to worry about Shen Zhi. Qi Chengjing just felt a slight headache, as if he had been pressed by a heavy object all night and felt heavy and stuffy.

He glanced towards the washroom, where there was a bronze mirror. The unclear mirror reflected Qi Chengjing's disheveled hair.

Qi Chengjing was confused as he combed his hair again, which should have been intact. He was not wondering why his hair was like this. He knew without a doubt that it was the little phoenix who did it.

I just wondered why Shen Zhi was so displeased with my hair and made him do it like this.

Before Qi Chengjing could figure it out, he heard a noisy sound coming from downstairs.

Shen Zhi stood on the table and looked down at these little idiots at his feet.

"Want it?" Shen Zhi asked deliberately with a teasing smile.

Surrounding Shen Zhi was a group of disciples from some unknown sect, surrounding a delicate and beautiful woman.

One of the disciples looked a bit arrogant, and his accessories were also very expensive, which was different from the other ordinary disciples. He stood up and said, "What's the point of keeping this Jade Muscle Pill? Why don't you give it to us at a high price? You can decide the price."

Shen Zhi played with the white jade pill that his subordinates were drooling over, and put it into his mouth without hesitation under their greedy gazes. He smacked his lips and refused, "No, I'm not short of money."

The Jade Muscle Pills melted in his mouth, and Shen Zhi tasted it and found it tasted similar to the pills that Hu Zang fed him last night.

"You...are so ignorant of manners?!" the disciple who was embarrassed by Shen Zhibo said angrily.

Shen Zhi curled his lips, "Who is so ignorant? I paid for this, and you just asked for it. You are so shameless."

"you……!!!"

"Brother Heng, don't be angry." The woman surrounded by the crowd was delicate and gentle, like a white lotus in a clear canal, with a heart-breaking fragility in her eyebrows and eyes. "My face was only scratched by an arrow, I'm afraid my appearance is damaged, but it won't be a problem to cover it with a veil when I go out in the future."

Xu Heng never heard someone being so wronged, and immediately scolded Shen Zhi: "What did you buy a woman's jade muscle pill for? You look like a sissy, I'm afraid you have some dark thoughts."

"My dear, don't be afraid of him. I will seek justice for you." Xu Heng comforted her. "We are not robbing you. He is so rude even though we paid him a high price. He is simply too greedy."

Shen Zhi's eyes pierced sharply at the rampant Xu Heng and the beautiful woman who was under the protection of others, and snorted and laughed: "The things I bought are of course much more useful than you. If you are ugly, you should stay out of the house. You can scare people to death, and no matter how good the medicine is, it will be useless."

The girl who was called ugly instantly had tears in her eyes. She covered her face with a handkerchief and cried inconsolably. No one saw the cruelty that flashed in his eyes.

"I am a weak woman and yet I have been humiliated like this. I might as well die," the little girl cried bitterly. Not only Xu Heng, but even the other disciples had eyes filled with pity.

"That's too much. Hurry up and apologize to my wife."

"You are so vicious. If you don't apologize to my wife, we will make you suffer."

"This man has such a strange appearance, he must be a demon. Let's teach him a lesson together."

Rumors can melt gold, and just a few words were enough to convict Shen Zhi.

The Yanzhongmen were all flashing their sharp blades. Shen Zhi was even more relaxed, and said disdainfully, "What did I say wrong? I have always been a robber, but I never thought that I would be robbed one day. It's a good opportunity for me to relax."

As soon as Shen Zhi finished speaking, he heard a soft laugh. The sound was so tingling and tingling in his ears, like a feather tickling his heart.

The owner of the voice even spoke up for Shen Zhi, "This young master didn't do anything wrong. He just said a few words. It's you who are really making a fuss out of nothing."

Shen Zhi found the man's voice very familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had heard it before. He was now eager to fight and just wanted to beat these stinky rats in front of him.

"Do you want to fight or not?" Shen Zhi urged impatiently.

The disciples of Yanzhong Sect looked at each other and rushed forward one after another. Shen Zhi did not use any spiritual power, but simply swung the whip and beat the dozen or so people below.

Shen Zhisheng won so easily that he didn't feel any sense of accomplishment at all.

Shen Zhi jumped off the table lightly, stepped hard on Xu Heng's stinky mouth, and said proudly, "Next time you see Grandpa, stay away from him, understand?"

Xu Heng was frightened by Shen Zhi's terrifying fighting ability and nodded repeatedly. None of the dozen people could see clearly how he moved. They fell to the ground like kites with broken strings and lay on the ground wailing.

Xu Henghun felt so much pain all over his body that he felt like his bones were broken, and several of his teeth were knocked out from being stepped on by Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhi kindly let Xu Heng go, and slowly walked up to the woman who had been instigating others. He lifted her chin with the whip, carefully looked at her proud face, and said contemptuously, "I said you are ugly, do you admit it?"

With tears streaming down her face, the girl begged, "I... Young Master, please let me go. I don't know them."

Shen Zhi made a disgusted "tsk" sound, and then he heard Xu Heng, who had just been frightened by him, crawling over to beg him, "Please forgive my faults and let my daughter go."

Shen Zhi really felt that the people in this world had problems with their brains. Shen Zhi kicked Xu Heng, who was pulling at his pants, away and whipped Jiao Niang in the face.

The red feather whip was extremely sharp, and the tail of the whip made a rustling sound as it cut through the wind. However, before the whip could touch the girl, she was knocked away by a sword.

Shen Zhi looked at the newcomer unhappily: "Qi Chengjing, what are you crazy about?"

Qi Chengjing put away his sword, his eyes solemn, "It's really too much to hurt a woman's appearance."

Shen Zhi was so angry that he laughed. He didn't expect that Qi Chengjing was also a mediocre person who would be deceived by appearance.

"Are you blind? Can you see clearly that he is a woman?" Shen Zhi slapped Qi Chengjing on the chest and whipped the woman's face.

The human skin was torn and inside was actually an extremely ugly bedbug.

Everyone in Feigu Pavilion took a breath of cold air at once. The "girl" whose mask was ruthlessly exposed by Shen Zhi suddenly jumped up and opened her bloody mouth, trying to swallow Shen Zhi alive.

"Give me your life, you little bastard!" roared the insect that was neither a demon nor a spirit.

Shen Zhi wrapped the whip in his hand and put it back to his waist. There was no need to use the whip to deal with such a thing.

Shen Zhi silently made a gesture with his palm, but before he could throw it out, someone intercepted him and smashed the ugly bug to pieces.

Shen Zhi turned his head to look, and was actually stunned by the man's appearance for a moment. Even the bright moon under the snow and frost could not compare to him. He was so cold and pure that he didn't seem like an ordinary person.

"Scared?" The man frowned lightly, like traces left on the snow, and the concern in his eyes did not seem fake.

Shen Zhi recognized that the voice was the one who had just spoken for him and was also the owner of the strange compartment he sneaked into last night.

Shen Zhi shook his head and looked at him curiously.

The man nodded politely to Shen Zhi and said, "My name is Li Feng, may I know your name, sir?"

"Shen Zhi," Shen Zhi told Li Feng his name, still looking at him without blinking.

Li Feng tilted his head slightly when Shen Zhi looked at him, pointed at Qi Chengjing who was vomiting blood on the ground, and asked, "He looks like your friend, why don't you go and take a look?"

Shen Zhi withdrew his inquiring gaze from Li Feng's overly familiar aura and turned to look at Qi Chengjing who had just ruined his plan.

Qi Chengjing's lungs were shaken by Shen Zhi's slap, and he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. It was not a big deal, but Qi Chengjing felt vaguely that his blood was unstable and his whole body was restless, as if his blood and qi were twisted into a rope and rushed downwards, and his face was flushed.

"It shouldn't be fatal." Shen Zhi found a bottle of medicine from Qi Chengjing, drank half of it but saw no effect. He was really curious about what the medicine was used for, so he fed it all to Qi Chengjing.

The medicine should be taking effect now. It shouldn't be a poison. Otherwise, it would be Qi Chengjing's bad luck.

Shen Zhi's entire mind was taken away by Li Feng. Shen Zhi followed Li Feng and sat beside him, sniffing around and being very clingy.

Li Feng was a little helpless: "Young Master, we just met, this is a bit presumptuous."

Shen Zhi was still grabbing Li Feng's sleeve and sniffing. He let go of Li Feng's sleeve and instead of keeping a distance from him, he went further and sniffed his neck. However, two slender jade-like fingers pressed against his forehead.

Shen Zhi looked at Li Feng's disapproving gaze, sat down angrily, and whispered, "You smell like my mother."