"Zhen'er, you've been working really hard lately." Feng Tiange looked at the breath of the little maid Zhen'er, and couldn't help but smile sincerely.

Zhen'er's recent training results have also been very good, and it seems that there is a very hard training every day.

In a short period of time, the cultivation has reached the eighth rank of the ground level, which is already a very good result.

Feng Tiange looked at the new Zhen'er, this little girl was more confident than before, and her strong smile was happier and brighter, Feng Tiange felt very relieved after seeing Zhen'er's current appearance.

And the little girl herself felt very incredible, she had reached the eighth rank of the ground like this?

But she felt that she hadn't cultivated much, why did she suddenly reach the eighth rank all of a sudden?

Zhen Er looked at her hands in disbelief, carefully feeling the spiritual power flowing in her body and the breath released around her body.

It's really incredible, Zhen Er never thought that she, as a young lady's maid, would one day become a cultivator of the eighth rank of the ground rank, which feels really good.

Indeed, in the past, Zhen'er used to focus on Feng Tiange all day long, washing and cooking every day, serving Feng Tiange's food, clothing, and daily life, and worrying about Feng Tiange's body and beware of the people of the Feng family.

And although Zhen Er is still centered on Feng Tiange, it is obvious that her life has a part of herself.

After all, in this world where the strong are respected, who doesn't want to cultivate to rise, become strong and respected, and protect the people they want to protect?

If it weren't for Feng Tiange's help to himself, how could he have the current success.

Zhen'er burst into tears with excitement, she never thought that she would have such a day. And all of this is because she has such a good young lady.

The young lady is really good to her, like a new sister, and she is also patient and guided by her own shortcomings, and she is really touched.

But she ...... There are some things that still have to be said frankly to Feng Tiange.

"Miss, can you stop hurting yourself like this in the future, Zhen'er is really distressed when she looks at it." Zhen Er stepped forward and held Feng Tiange's slightly cold hands, and said distressedly.

She gets up with Miss every morning, and every day she looks distressed at her Miss going out to exercise before dawn to increase her physical fitness.

Then she came back and had a hasty breakfast, and continued to go out to practice, but every time it was late at night, when everyone had fallen asleep, her young lady dragged her tired body home with a scarred and bloodstained body.

Zhen Er is in her room every time, opens the window, pokes her little head late at night, and keeps looking, just hoping that her young lady can come back safely.

Every time Zhen Er saw Feng Tiange's body full of scars, she couldn't help but feel distressed, as if a needle was pricking her, she really felt sorry for Miss.

Feng Tiange looked at the worried and sad little girl, and couldn't help but smile, at the moment when she opened her smile, it seemed that the heavens and the earth had lost their color.

"Silly Zhen'er, be good, it's okay, only if you are strong, you won't be hurt by others."

Zhen Er looked at the smiling and gentle Feng Tiange, with a look of confusion, why was she so worried about Miss, but Miss seemed to be a nobody? actually had the heart to comfort her.

Miss, I'm afraid you don't know how much Zhen Er feels sorry for you. Zhen Er sighed helplessly, there is really no way, her own young lady is just too hard, alas.

However, in fact, Feng Tiange couldn't sleep every day, lying on the bed, there was no place on his body that didn't hurt or sore, and he couldn't sleep over and over, which was really uncomfortable.

I didn't feel anything during the day, but when I relaxed, especially at night after I took a bath and lay down in bed, I was really sore.

But for the sake of cultivation, she could only do this. You can only continue to break through your own limits, maximize your potential, and stimulate your senses. Only by constantly torturing oneself in this way can one continue to improve.

Feng Tiange looked at Zhen Er, who was lonely, and smiled. "Silly Zhen'er, I'm fine, don't worry. I have something to do with you, young lady. ”

Feng Tiange took out a note from his waist and handed it to Zhen'er.

"This is a piece of paper with all kinds of medicinal materials I need, Zhen'er, you have to take it, you will go to the street and buy some later, I will use it."

Feng Tiange explained to Zhen Er, who took the note with a puzzled expression.

"By the way, Zhen'er, don't go to the Feng Family Pharmacy. Don't let others know that I gave you this piece of paper, if someone from the pharmacy on the street asks, you will say that you are a maid of a big family, doing things for the master, and you don't know anything else. Got it, Zhen'er? ”

Feng Tiange instructed again uneasily. After all, there are really too few alchemists in this world, and the trees are big and the willows are weak. Feng Tiange naturally understands these truths.

"Yes, miss, I remember." Zhen Er secretly squeezed the note in her hand, and seemed to still retain her young lady's body breath.

She won't let Miss down! Zhen Er wrote down every word Feng Tiange said. After waiting for the master and servant to chat for a while, Zhen'er was ready to go to the street to buy medicinal herbs.

Feng Tiange returned to his house, waiting for Zhen'er to return from buying medicinal materials.

"Miss, miss, do you see if that's it?" Zhen'er hurriedly ran in, and it seemed that she was trotting all the way back.

"Silly girl, I'm not in a hurry, what are you anxious about?" Feng Tiange took out a handkerchief, wiped the sweat on her forehead for Zhen'er, who was sweating profusely, and said helplessly.

Zhen Er smiled stupidly, what a stupid girl.

"Then please ask Zhen'er to help me guard the door, and no one can let him in." Feng Tiange instructed Zhen'er.

If the matter of refining the pill is gone, then he will be on the cusp of the storm, and he will not be able to live in peace! Then, the days to come will be even more sad!

If it weren't for the family's decisive selection of geniuses, if he wanted to leave a trick for himself, Feng Tiange would never choose to refine the pill in the Feng family, a place of right and wrong.

"Bang!" With the sound of the Dan furnace, Dan was done.

The rate of Cheng Dan is ten out of ten, and the quality is good. Feng Tiange felt a little relieved about the family's decisive genius competition, at least, it should be enough to deal with those who want to plot against themselves.

And Feng Tiange picked up one of the pills and ate it, she needed to consolidate the auxiliary pills she had refined herself to consolidate the spiritual power that came into her body with some restlessness, it might ...... There was a vague feeling that she was about to break through again.

But she didn't want to, after taking it, her attack ability actually increased significantly.