Feng Qingcheng personally performed acupuncture on her mother, and then gave her a head massage to stimulate acupoints.
"Brother Wei."
"Brother Wei."
Madam Feng suddenly called out twice in a daze.
"Who is Brother Wei?" Feng Qingcheng asked.
“Brother Wei is Brother Wei.” Madam Feng pouted, looking at Feng Qingcheng with teary eyes, “Acheng, it hurts.”
Seeing her mother looking so pitiful, Feng Qingcheng stopped pressuring her.
She believed that her mother would gradually get better.
As for this Brother Wei, he must be a very important person to her.
"Mother, take your medicine and then get a good night's sleep."
"good."
Feng Qingcheng used her blood, spiritual water, and spiritual herbs that helped restore memories to make a pill for her mother to take.
"It's delicious, Ah Cheng, is there any more?"
Faced with her mother's request, Feng Qingcheng took out a bowl of spiritual water for her to drink.
"It's delicious, I want more."
Madam Feng drank five bowls of spiritual water before finally falling asleep.
Feng Qingcheng was worried that she would drink too much.
Finally, Feng Qingcheng taught Mo Mei and Jian Qiu how to massage acupoints on the brain.
This massage method is quite simple; two people can learn it in no time.
“After giving your mother acupuncture every day, you also stimulate the acupoints, and finally give her the medicine.”
Feng Qingcheng gave the two girls several bottles of pills and taught them two sets of sword techniques based on their individual characteristics.
"Miss, you're so kind to us." The two were moved to tears.
These days, thanks to the young master, they can also go to the regular training hall to cultivate, and their cultivation levels have greatly increased.
They knew that it was all because of their young lady.
"You are my people, if I don't treat you well, who else should I treat well?" After saying that, Feng Qingcheng gave each of them a bottle of advancement pills.
"Miss, Wufu sent someone to deliver it to us last night."
“You are my people, so naturally I will treat you better. Don’t tell anyone, otherwise Wu Fu will get jealous.” Feng Qingcheng smiled.
The two little maids had tears in their eyes again; their young mistress was too kind to them.
"Thank you, miss."
"We have no way to repay your great kindness, Miss. We can only show our loyalty by faithfully protecting you."
"Alright, don't be so polite with me from now on. I treat you all like my own sisters."
The two nodded with tears in their eyes.
"Go and cultivate."
The two of them happily withdrew.
Finally, Feng Qingcheng called Tang Zhiyuan over, and she first examined his arm.
"My arm is recovering well."
Tang Zhiyuan knelt down and said gratefully, "It's all thanks to the Princess."
Feng Qingcheng took out three beast arms of different levels from her spatial storage and said to him, "Here are beast arms from low-level, mid-level, and high-level magical beasts, all suitable for you. Different levels will produce different consequences after being attached. The lower the level, the easier it is to succeed, but there is a drawback: this arm can only exert low-level abilities afterward. If the mid-level or high-level beast arms don't keep up with the cultivation later, they may not even be able to exert low-level abilities. Which one do you want to choose?"
This is a very difficult choice.
Tang Zhiyuan said, "Your Highness, could you give me a suggestion?"
Feng Qingcheng said, "Your potential is good, and your future is immeasurable. If I were you, I would choose the high-level beast arm. But I am not you, so the key is for you to make the decision yourself. Just follow your heart."
Tang Zhiyuan thought for a moment and said, "I will listen to the Princess and choose the high-level beast arm."
Have you considered the consequences?
"It's better to take a gamble than to live a life of mere survival."
This guy has commendable courage!
Feng Qingcheng called Long Moyuan over, and the couple together helped Tang Zhiyuan reattach his beast arm.
Long Moyuan was finally remembered by his wife, only to find out that he was helping another man reattach his arm. You can imagine how frustrated he was.
He's really angry!
Ah Cheng, how should I deal with you tonight?
Long Moyuan began to have wild fantasies.
"A-Yuan, be serious. This matter can only succeed; failure is not an option."
Long Moyuan felt he was wronged.
There's nothing I can do; my wife is just too beautiful. One look and my mind starts wandering, and I can't concentrate at all.
"Long Moyuan, if you keep doing this, I'm going to get angry!" Feng Qingcheng snapped.
What is this guy doing? He's not even using half of his full strength.
Long Moyuan sighed, feeling that Acheng only valued his abilities.
However, this was also a way to attract Ah Cheng, so he gritted his teeth and tried his best to cooperate.
Two hours later, Tang Zhiyuan's beast arm was fully fused. Although he now had a hairy hand, it was still better than being a one-armed hero.
"This humble servant thanks Your Highness and Your Highness. The kindness of having your arm given to me is like a second life. This humble servant is willing to repay you..."
"Alright, enough with the formalities. The reason I'm going to all this trouble for you is simply to ensure you protect Xiao Mo properly. If anything happens to him, I will hold you responsible." Feng Qingcheng interrupted him.
"Yes, I will protect the young master even at the cost of my life."
"The beast arm has been reattached to you, but if you want it to become a real arm, you'll have to rely on yourself."
"Yes, I will work hard and will definitely not let Your Highness and Princess's hard work go to waste."
Then, Feng Qingcheng unleashed a particularly powerful Thunder Palm strike on him.
Tang Zhiyuan was deeply moved. How could the princess be willing to teach him such a unique skill?
Even in a master-disciple relationship, the master would still keep things hidden, let alone since they are now in a master-servant relationship.
"Your Highness, this is absolutely unacceptable. I am not worthy to teach you martial arts and cultivation."
Feng Qingcheng said, "I am not bound by worldly conventions and live as I please. How carefree I am! You should not have any mental burdens either. Your beast arm is best suited for practicing the Thunder Palm."
Tang Zhiyuan knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Highness's kindness is beyond my ability to repay. I can only express my gratitude by kowtowing."
Feng Qingcheng said, "I have already annotated the key points and difficulties of the palm technique for you. Practice whenever you have time. If there is anything you don't understand, send a voice transmission talisman to ask. Be sure to ask more questions and practice diligently."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
"Go ahead and do your work."
Tang Zhiyuan withdrew, deeply moved. What had he done to deserve such favor from the princess?
He vowed that he would not let down the princess's kindness.
It was already late outside.
Mo Mei and Jian Qiu had already prepared dinner.
Feng Qingcheng and Long Moyuan stayed at Yinyue Tower for a meal. She was afraid of being bothered by her mother, so she didn't dare to wake her up. She instructed the two maids to prepare something for her to eat when she woke up and was hungry.
After finishing her meal, Feng Qingcheng released the green smoke.
"Qingyan, this is the Prince An's residence. Would you like to stay?"
Qingyan was thrilled: "Yes, I want to!"
This place is close to the princess.
Feng Qingcheng said, "We will temporarily terminate our contract. You will stay in the Prince An's mansion to protect my family. I will definitely treat you well in the future."
The green smoke said, "Master, I am a vengeful ghost. During this period of temporary release from the contract, you will not be able to control me. Aren't you afraid?"
Feng Qingcheng smiled and said, "I have trusted you since the day I made the contract with you."
Qingyan looked at her with tears in her eyes: "Master is different from all other humans. Humans only look at us with prejudice."
Feng Qingcheng patted her shoulder: "It's just that you met a scumbag. You can't deny everything. Actually, there are still many good people among humans. You will meet them in the future."
Qingyan didn't believe it, but she nodded nonetheless.
“The Prince An’s Mansion is a good place for cultivation. You can enjoy the resources here at night as you please, but you must protect everyone, after all, the prince has too many enemies.”
Qingyan nodded: "Master, I will."
The two then temporarily dissolved their contract.
Feng Qingcheng called Xiao Mo and the others over to introduce them to Qingyan.
The eerie and terrifying aura emanating from Qingyan made the group retreat in fear.
Good heavens, this is the first time they've ever seen a ghost, and a vengeful one at that! It's terrifying!
Feng Qingcheng explained, "Her name is Qingyan. She is a spirit I contracted with. She is very powerful. All the servants in the palace combined are no match for her. She promised to protect everyone, so there is no need to be afraid."
Upon hearing this, the group became even more frightened.
Such a powerful female ghost?
What if she steals people's lifespan, absorbs their power and spirit?
Qingyan saw through everything from the expressions on their faces.
"Master, are you sure you want me to protect them? Aren't you afraid they'll be scared to death?" Qingyan asked.
Feng Qingcheng said, "Qingyan, please give them some time."
"Sister Qingyan? Hello, my name is Xiaomo. Are you really that amazing?"
A little guy mustered up his courage and walked up to her, extending his tiny hand.
Qingyan was stunned. Was the little guy going to shake her hand?
"My hands are very cold."
"Sister, it's okay, I'll warm you up."
After Xiao Mo finished speaking, he took her hand first.
"It's so cold! How about I make you a pair of gloves sometime?"
Qingyan felt her heart was warmed.
"Thanks."
"Sister Qingyan, my name is Momei."
"Sister, my name is Jianqiu."
"Little sister, my name is Tang Zhiyuan. Please take care of me in the future."
Finally, the group mustered up their courage and came forward to get to know her.
Qingyan thought these guys were quite cute.
"I'm not as powerful as Master said. I just perform better at night. I'll remember you. I'm going to practice now."
After Qingyan finished speaking, she quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Everyone was amazed by her incredible skills.
"Sister, you can actually contract with spirits, that's amazing!" Xiao Mo looked at her with admiration, as did the other three.
Feng Qingcheng smiled and patted his head: "As long as Xiao Mo works hard in his cultivation, he will be more powerful than his sister in the future."
Xiao Mo nodded: "I've been studying recently, and Mother has taught me to recognize a lot of symbols."
Feng Qingcheng was stunned: "Mother taught you to recognize symbols?"
Xiao Mo said, "Yes, those are just scribbles. I think Mother should teach Sister Qingyan in the future."
Feng Qingcheng breathed heavily: "Xiao Mo, listen to your sister, you must learn from Mother carefully and be able to recognize all those scribbles."
Xiao Mo frowned: "But it's so hard to recognize."
Feng Qingcheng took out the secret manual given to her by her mother, pointed to a few symbols she recognized and asked Xiao Mo, and found that he could answer them all correctly.
So she showed him the whole text again and discovered that he recognized more symbols than she did.
This is so strange. In the beginning, she asked her mother to read these strange talismans, but her mother didn't know how at all. She even pretended that it was a secret manual and couldn't be read out casually, because it would be terrible if someone stole it.
It seems that Mother taught Xiao Mo the symbols she remembered.
"Xiao Mo, I promise you, once you've learned all of Mother's symbols, I'll take you on a training expedition, okay?"
Xiao Mo was overjoyed: "Sister, you have to keep your word."
"Um."
Feng Qingcheng gave the secret manual translated by her master to Xiao Mo.
"Xiao Mo, when you have time, try to understand the meaning of the book yourself, and cultivate according to its hints and requirements. If you don't understand anything, just send a voice transmission talisman to ask your sister."
"Okay, thank you, sister."
In the end, amidst their reluctance to part, Feng Qingcheng left with Long Moyuan.
But as soon as she returned from Hidden Moon Tower, Feng Qingcheng was busy instructing everyone.
Long Moyuan was absolutely furious.
He could only follow behind her with a dark expression.
It was almost dawn.
Long Moyuan couldn't take it anymore and dragged her back to her room.
"Ah Cheng, everyone else got the benefits, so why am I the only one left out?" Long Moyuan pressed her against the wall and questioned her.
Feng Qingcheng said, "You've benefited the most, so what are you complaining about?"
"Tell me about it?" Long Moyuan kissed her cheek.
Feng Qingcheng said, "I've worked so hard to help you win people over, but in the end, aren't you the one who benefits?"
That seems to make sense.
"But now you've overshadowed me."
"Are you unhappy?" Feng Qingcheng was stunned. Could he really be angry?
Long Moyuan remained silent and kissed her hair.
“Long Moyuan, I didn’t mean to steal your thunder. You always act so high and mighty, and people respect you because you’re powerful. Even when you’re down on your luck, you’re still like that, which hurts people’s feelings. I just want them to truly respect you.”
Long Moyuan kissed her chattering lips: "You spend too little time with me."
Feng Qingcheng: "..."
So this man is jealous because of this?
Just as the two were deeply in love, Master An Ding's communication talisman arrived.
Feng Qingcheng wanted to listen, but Long Moyuan stopped her.
"In case anything happens..."
"Waaah..."
Feng Qingcheng's mouth was eventually sealed shut.
"Ah Cheng, I have finally translated all these martial arts manuals. Guess what they contain? The ultimate martial arts techniques of various schools! Ah Cheng, where have you been? Hurry up and come to Lotus Peak."
Feng Qingcheng couldn't resist and released a communication talisman.
Long Moyuan tore off her clothes, clearly displeased.
That old man An Ding is really good at causing trouble.
"No, we have to go back." As soon as Feng Qingcheng heard that all the sects' unique skills were there, and thinking about how many secret manuals her mother had given her, she couldn't sit still for a moment.
Long Moyuan's face darkened: "Is it really that urgent?"
"Of course, otherwise I would probably sleep until dark."
Long Moyuan: "..."
Was Acheng deliberately messing with him?
Feng Qingcheng quickly dressed and said, "A Yuan, time is of the essence, let's go."
Long Moyuan: "Do you think I can walk like this?"
Soon, Feng Qingcheng used a pair of silver needles, and Long Moyuan instantly regained consciousness.
I'll make it up to you properly later.
Feng Qingcheng pulled him along and acted coquettishly.
Long Moyuan was so angry that he didn't want to say anything.
"Come on, don't you want to see the unique skills of each school?"
In the end, Long Moyuan was subdued by her, and all his anger could only be directed at the barrier of the Prince An's mansion.
The barrier set up by Long Moyuan can only be broken by those with the strength of An Ding and Uncle Chang.
In the end, Long Moyuan was taken away by Feng Qingcheng.
The two rode their finest horses and returned to the Xuantian Sect in just one day.
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