The Brave Life of a Space Peasant Girl

Chapter 259 Feng Yuan is injured

The seven siblings have always been her biggest enemies, but the six of them also want to use their own strength to get what they want.

Yu Wan: "You all go back to Miscellaneous Peak?"

 Six people nodded.

 They have learned the first level of Soul Thorn, and they can protect themselves without encountering a Foundation-Building Pill monk.

 Even the poor student Xiaoliu is able to look good.

"Oh well".

"Fourth sister, the seven of us brothers and sisters finally got together. It's just right. Let's celebrate. You are both a disciple and a foundation builder." Xiao Liu poked his head out from behind Yu Wan and said.

 “This is possible,” Yu Haotian said.

“Just in time, Sixth Sister is about to show off her cooking skills.” Xiao Qi winked at Xiao Liu.

“But we are missing my uncle, Yujing, and my fourth son. How about we call them in?” Yu Haoran asked Yu Wan.

Yu Wan: "Yes, I forgot about them two. In this case, there are also Mr. Mu and his family and Yu Xi and his family."

“How about the seven of us brothers and sisters get together first, and they can talk about it later. If we go to find them now, we may not be able to find them all,” Yu Haoyu said.

Yu Wan nodded and said, "Okay then, Xiaoliu will go and start work."

 In the end, all five of them went to help, and Yu Wan took advantage of this time to quickly refine a batch of elixirs. She controls everything sold in the market to be of medium or high quality, and what they eat themselves is of the highest quality.

“Fourth sister was so busy refining the elixir that she even forgot to eat,” Xiao Liu said, sitting at the table with his face in his hands.

 “Wait a minute, it should be soon,” Yu Haoran said.

 “Come on, come on”, Xiao Qi ran over quickly, followed by Yu Wan.

 “Yo, it’s so rich.” Yu Wan walked to the table and looked at a large table of delicious food.

 Xiao Liu patted the seat next to her and said, "Yes, I'm just waiting for you. Sis, sit down quickly."

"Okay, there are so many good dishes, but why is there no good wine? Wait, I'll get it." After Yu Wan finished speaking, she put down the storage bag in her hand, went to the wooden house and brought out a large pot of spirit fruit wine.

I used to drink a pot from time to time. Since Sanzhuo has left room, she has no time to make wine. Ling Guo has been picked by her as a fruit.

 Whenever I have time, I will brew this spiritual fruit wine and sell it in the market. It will definitely sell well.

 Everyone loves to drink wine, let alone spiritual fruit wine.

She took the wine, Xiao Qi also took out a cup, and Yu Haotian took the wine bottle and poured it in.

 “Everyone, sit down,” Yu Wan shouted.

Yu Haoran sat down in front of him, and several others also sat down. Yu Wan sat next to Xiaoliu.

“Brother, don’t you say something? You are the boss,” Yu Haoyu said while holding the wine glass.

Yu Haoran nodded. He stood up and looked at the brothers and sisters. He actually felt a lot of emotion in his heart. He didn't know what to say anymore. After a while, he said: "Well, today is the best time for us brothers and sisters to gather together in a long time." On this day, I would like to wish my fourth son good luck in establishing his foundation and becoming a famous teacher. We brothers and sisters must work hard and try not to hold back our little brother. When we have the strength, we can do whatever we want. Done".

 The six brothers and sisters also stood up, and then clinked glasses together, and everyone continued to work hard to the end.

 “Haha, happy”.

“That’s it, eat the food quickly and see if Xiaoliu’s cooking skills have improved today.”

"Come…"

 The seven brothers and sisters had a great time eating.

After Yu Wan came out of the space, she ran straight down the mountain.

 An hour later, she stood at the foot of Zayufeng Mountain and then walked up the mountain.

 She quickly returned to her and Xiaoliu's wooden house.

"Huh? Cousin, why are you here alone?" As soon as he arrived, he saw Feng Yunjing walking anxiously in front of the house.

"Ah, Xiao Si'er, come on, follow me, my father is injured." When Feng Yunjing saw it was her, he ran towards her, pulled her and ran down the mountain.

"Injured? What happened to uncle?" Yu Wan asked as she let him pull her away.

Feng Yunjing was panting from running, and he said: "We're here, we'll know when we're here."

Yu Wan had never been to Feng Yuan's residence, so she had to follow Feng Yunjing.

After lighting a stick of incense, the two of them ran to a wooden house halfway up the mountain and stopped in front of it. Many disciples gathered outside. When they saw the two of them coming, they immediately got out of the way.

“Feng Yunjing really called someone,” a disciple said quietly, but Yu Wan still heard it.

“No, look at that senior sister’s cultivation level is not low.”

“There is a show to watch later, and Wang Wu beats someone up, but he still dares to go back to sleep.”

"Then Wang Wu doesn't bully anyone. If he bullies a person of his age, it has nothing to do with whether he is a loser or not."

 …

Feng Yunjing pushed open the wooden house and the two of them quickly entered the house.

In the room, on a bamboo bed, Feng Yuan's face was pale and bloodless, and she was lying on the bed dying.

“Xiao Si’er, hurry up, show me to my father.” Feng Yunjing rushed forward, tears streaming down his face, and he shouted with a choked voice.

“Okay, cousin, please stand aside.” Yu Wan sat on the stool and glanced at Feng Yu’s safety.

“The bones all over the body were broken, the internal organs were damaged, and there was a deep sword wound on the chest.” After Yu Wan checked, she took a breath and realized how many beatings she had received.

 She immediately stuffed a Bone Renewing Pill and a Healing Pill into Feng Yu'an's mouth, and then input her spiritual power to help him absorb the medicine.

 Half an hour later, Feng Yu'an's internal and external injuries were intact, and Yu Wan received the power.

“Cousin, help your uncle change his clothes, and we’ll talk about other things later.”

 “Okay”, Feng Yunjing wiped away her tears.

Yu Wan walked outside the door and looked at the disciples who were still watching the excitement.

Among them was a male disciple of the twelfth level of qi training who was five big and three thick and looked at her with a squinting look.

“Who are you Feng Yu’an?”

Yu Wan: "Are you Wang Wu?"

The male disciple raised his eyebrows, nodded and said, "I guess you have some sense to recognize me."

 “Uncle”.

“Hahaha, Wang Wu, at your age, you are almost like a master to this little junior sister.” The disciples laughed so hard that they completely ignored Yu Wan’s dark face.

"You took my uncle's storage bag?" Feng Yu'an's storage bag contained a lot of pills, and she gave him the most. When she checked his body just now, his storage bag was missing.

“So what, a waste, joining the sect at such an old age is a waste of resources,” the male disciple said nonchalantly.

 “Okay, very good.” Yu Wan glanced away with her consciousness, and sure enough, Feng Yuan’s storage bag was hanging on his waist.

After finishing speaking, Yu Wan raised her steps and stood in front of the male disciple in the blink of an eye. She clenched her fists with both hands and punched him.

 “Boom”.

 “Ahhh…”

"boom…"

“Ah, cough, cough, cough, you dare to hit me.” The male disciple covered his chest, spit out blood, and still had the strength to point at Yu Wan.

“Bang”, Yu Wan pulled off the storage bag on his body and kicked him again.

 “Ah ah ah…”

 “Ah ah ah…”

Screams continued.

 (End of this chapter)