Feng Qingtian: Supreme Little Mengfei

Chapter 34 You Are Iron

Feng Qiansang skillfully selected a few bottles of medicine from the box, and he crushed the pills into water. After mixing, he opened the cage and was about to feed the flame bird when suddenly Mu Qian grabbed Feng Qiansang arm.

"What are you doing?"

"I suddenly remembered that you just said that Feng Qianqiao was injured in order to catch it, not to mention that he also lost three subordinates in the second stage of foundation building?" Mu Qian asked.

Feng Qiansang nodded: "Yes, many people know about this."

"Then I, who didn't even reach the first stage of refining Qi, wouldn't ten lives be enough for him? If you revived him, wouldn't that just kill me?" Mu Qian's eyes widened.

Feng Qiansang was stunned, he didn't seem to realize the problem, he looked at Mu Qian, then at the dying flame bird in the cage, his eyes were full of sympathy.

"Well, it's seriously injured now, so it shouldn't be able to do anything to you. As for the future, it should be fine if you put it in a cage." Feng Qiansang said.

"Is it okay? Are you taking care of something?" Mu Qian rolled her eyes, and she said, "You just mentioned a contract beast, so how do you sign a contract with it? Signing the contract shouldn't hurt me, right?"

Feng Qiansang pondered for a while, then he said: "There are two types of contracts, active and passive. Active means that spirit beasts voluntarily sign, but this is generally not possible. Spirit beasts have spirituality. Who is willing to accept a master to overwhelm themselves? As for being passive... People need to attack its spiritual sea when it is most vulnerable, subdue its will, and force it to sign, but this will hurt the spirit beast very much."

Mu Qian glanced at the flame bird in the cage, and she saw a hint of arrogance and unyielding in its eyes, presumably this guy was unwilling to take the initiative to sign, and that was the only one.

"How to subdue its will?"

Feng Qiansang spread his hands, and said, "I'm not capable of this."

"Leave it alone then."

"But it's going to die!"

"Leave it!"

"no!"

Feng Qiansang's eyes were full of pity and firmness, it seemed that this guy was probably fascinated by the flame bird.

"It won't cause any disturbances in the cage, and it can't just leave it alone. It's a spirit beast, with spirituality." Feng Qiansang said firmly.

Mu Qian sighed silently, nodded reluctantly, turned around and climbed onto the bed alone to meditate, out of sight.

After a night of practice, when Mu Qian opened her eyes the next day, the sky was already dark. She got out of bed and stepped out of the screen to see Feng Qiansang lying on the table and sound asleep. Did he still smash it? Come on, it's like a sweet dream.

Mu Qian walked around Feng Qiansang to see the flame bird in the cage, and the flame bird in the cage fell asleep on its stomach. Mu Qian sensed the breath of the flame bird, which was much stronger than last night. It seems that Feng Qiansang Really brought it to life.

The wound on the flame bird seems to be healing gradually. The palm-sized flame bird is lying quietly in the cage. It is small and cute, and it is hard to imagine that it killed three guards in the second stage of foundation building at once. .

Now that you survived, let's live well, Mu Qian completely eliminated her fear of it, and decided to take good care of it.

With a "slap", a slap landed on Feng Qiansang's forehead.

"Ah!" Feng Qiansang screamed and jumped up from the chair. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Mu Qian's big black and bright eyes staring at him peacefully with his arms folded on his chest.

"Why did you hit me?" Feng Qiansang rubbed his aching head.

"What time is it, get up and practice, don't you want to learn how to kick stones? Hurry up!"

At the beginning of dawn, it was Mu Qian's daily morning exercise. This time, she decided to call Feng Qiansang together. One was because of the previous promise, and the other was because she hoped that this guy could learn a little bit. She really I don't want to see him rolling down the window like a ball again.

"Are you going to teach me?" Feng Qiansang's eyes lit up, and his whole body was fully refreshed.

Mu Qian nodded expressionlessly.

An hour later, the sun was shining all over the ground, and in Muqian's yard, Feng Qiansang collapsed on the ground like a puddle of soft mud, his whole body was covered in sweat, he was still panting heavily, and his little face was pale with exhaustion.

"I, I can't do it anymore. I can't run anymore. Why did you drag me to run early in the morning when you agreed to kick the stones?" Feng Qiansang lay motionless on the ground, and Mu Qian stood beside him, condescending look at him.

"Your physique is too poor and you have no strength. How do you kick? The strength of the kick can't hurt anyone."

"I haven't run so many steps since I was born. I'm going to die. I'm really dead." Feng Qiansang was out of breath.

"Agreed to run with me, I'll run three laps, you run one lap, after the calculation, you still owe me five laps, get up and continue running after you have enough rest." After Mu Qian finished speaking, she walked away expressionlessly. .

"Five, five laps...you kill me!" Feng Qiansang howled.

"Your five laps, I ran fifteen laps, I didn't shout, what are you shouting?"

"I... I'm made of meat, you're made of iron..." Feng Qiansang's voice became softer as he spoke, obviously his confidence was lacking. How can a five-year-old girl in Mu Qian run so much? He was seven years old. A man in his life is not as good as one-third of her, which makes him feel ashamed.

When Feng Qiansang spoke, Mu Qian had already gone back to the room and did not reply to his words. She was going to take a shower after morning exercise.

Feng Qiansang let out a heavy breath, and there were still five laps left, feeling that the road of life was full of thorns all of a sudden, getting more and more bumpy, and the front was dark, bleak and hopeless.

Suddenly a joking voice interrupted Feng Qiansang's random thoughts: "Hey, isn't this the emperor's younger brother? Why did he lie on the ground so early in the morning? It looks like he lost his strength?"

Feng Qiansang's spirit was shaken, he stood up quickly, at this time he saw his imperial brother Feng Qianqi coming in from the door, followed by several princes and Zhao Lianxin!Feng Qiansang saw them coming in, although he didn't know what they were doing, but he immediately realized - the visitor was not good!
"Brother Emperor" Feng Qiansang lowered his head and called out timidly.

"Hmm," Feng Qianqi responded with a nasal voice in disdain.

Feng Qianqi glanced at Feng Qiansang, who was covered in sweat and mud, with deep disdain in his eyes.Feng Qiansang, who is now seven years old, only has half a spiritual root, and can't even gather a little spiritual power. His mother is also a lowly maid, without any background influence.

For Feng Qiansang, a useless waste, Feng Qianqi never cared about it, and he was not even interested in bullying him, so he was not at the same level at all.Because even the maids and eunuchs with a little bit of power can bully him at will, let alone him as a prince?
(End of this chapter)