Chapter 28: Chapter 27

When she got to the yard of the bamboo house, the sky was already a little bright. Feng Zhijiu looked at the sky, then entered the bamboo house and checked Bing Ying's situation. Seeing her sleeping disciple, she went to the material room to get a set of materials and made a new Qiankun bag. Her little apprentice also needs a small bag for his things.

 

Thinking about how happy Bing Ying was when she showed him the bag, she brought the materials, sat on the bamboo bench beside the herb garden, and started sewing the bag with a smile on her face. After finishing the bag, she embroidered the formation and spell with firesnow thread. Finally, she injected the spiritual energy into the bag, made a small space in the bag, and the Qiankun bag was completed.

 

She looked at the newly made bag and smiled. Her bag is white with an ice blue pattern on it. Bing Ying's pouch is black with a red pattern on it. It suits his calm and strong character very well. Looking at the remaining materials, she also wanted to make a sword tassel.

 

She closed her eyes and took out a marble-sized spiritual core from the pagoda. The spiritual core is bright gold in color with purple glitter inside the core. This is a metal and lightning core. Looks very pretty as a sword tassel’s bead.

 

Nodding, she was satisfied with her taste. She then stood up and walked towards the material room again. She picked out a red thread made of phoenix feathers and a gold clip she made before. Then she went out into the yard and started making sword tassels.

 

When Bing Ying woke up and walked out of the bedroom, Feng Zhijiu had already finished the sword tassel. She heard footsteps and turned around. Bing Ying stood at the door while rubbing his eyes.

 

‘Um? Has his body grown?’

 

She smiled at him: "Ying Er woke up?"

 

He nodded and walked towards his master. He bowed to her and opened his mouth. The crisp voice sounds as calm as water.

 

“Good morning, Shizun.”

 

She looked at him and patted the stool beside her.

 

"Good morning, Ying Er. Come and take a seat, I have prepared breakfast for you."

 

"Yes, Shizun."

 

Then she waved her hand to put away the new Qiankun bag and sword tassel in the material room, before going to the kitchen to get Bing Ying breakfast. A few minutes later, Bing Ying saw his master come out with a big bamboo tray.

 

Feng Zhijiu put down the bamboo tray, took out two plates of meat dishes, three plates of vegetarian dishes, a bowl of soup, a bowl of fragrant pearl white porridge, a plate of vegetable cakes, and a bowl of medicinal concoction. She also took out a tea set. Seeing the hearty breakfast, the little boy’s eyes widened.

 

He looked at his master and said, "Shizun... so much food, the disciples can't finish it."

 

She smiled and put the bamboo plate back in the kitchen with a wave of her hand and sat down. "Eat until you're full, and keep the rest for later, it won't spoil."

 

Then, she begins to brew spirit tea with her smooth and elegant hands. She is an expert when it comes to tea ceremonies. It has been one of her hobbies since her last world. Bing Ying saw that his master had started to make tea, so he picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started eating.

 

Even though he is very hungry, he eats with elegance. His eating speed is neither fast nor slow. Feng Zhi Jiu looked at his sitting posture and his etiquette before pouring a cup of spiritual tea and putting it beside Bing Ying's spoon.

 

Although he was hungry, he ate gracefully. He eats neither fast nor slow. Feng Zhijiu looked at his sitting posture and etiquette, poured a cup of spirit tea, and placed it in front of Bing Ying.

 

"Thank you, Shizun." He thanked her and continued eating.

 

"Um." She brought her own cup of spiritual tea and took a slow sip.

 

‘This spirit tea is good. It seems that I can make more tea gardens and create more tea species. The blending process is also fun.’

 

She is thinking about how to expand her tea garden, open up more land and grow more fruits, herbs and spiritual foods while drinking her tea. Little did she know, this space already met all her needs. It's all up to her to decide what to plant.

 

After half an hour, the food was finished and the plates were clean. She looked down at the dining table and smiled. Bing Ying put down the tableware, his face blushed as he took a sip of spirit tea.

 

He blushed and said, "Shizun... I don't usually eat much. I don't know why, but today I couldn't stop eating. It must be because of Shizun's superb cooking skills. This disciple is actually very easy to raise. Really.”

 

Feng Zhijiu looked at her disciple's blushing face and laughed at his words. She waved and all the dishes were cleared before put back to the kitchen.

 

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"Don't be shy, it's not that you are gluttonous, but your body needs a lot of spiritual energy to heal. Today, your body is like a six year old child and in a week your body will return to its original state. When you are healed, you can start to cultivate."

 

The little boy breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Disciple understands."

 

Feng Zhijiu and Bing Ying enjoy spirit tea together. She put down the teacup and placed her hand on the table, resting her chin on her palm. She looked at her little disciple.

 

"Ying Er, what do you like?"

 

Bing Ying raised his head and asked, "What does Shizun mean?"

 

"Do you like swords? Formations? Spells? Or something else?"

 

He put down the teacup and answered her seriously. "This disciple likes swords. If Shizun allows me, this disciple wants to take the path of sword cultivator."

 

She nodded, thought about it, and said, "I naturally allow you to do whatever you want. This is the way you choose, the way that you will walk in the future."

 

He stood up and bowed politely to her. "Thank you Shizun, for letting this disciple choose."

 

"Well, my swordsmanship is not good but don't worry. Your Shizun may lack in combat power but my knowledge is enough to guide you to become sword cultivators and become immortals." She said this in a relaxed tone. 

 

As Bing Ying heard her, he showed a surprised expression.

 

She took another sip of tea and continued. "I can do a good job in the other things, so if you are also interested in learning about it, just say it directly. Don't hold back, understand?"

 

He nodded and said, "Disciple understands."

 

She patted his head and smiled softly. "Okay, now, you should continue to drink the fountain of life water at least eight cups a day.”

 

She turned her palm over, and a small jade bottle appeared. “Eat this too, one in the morning and one in the evening."

 

Inside the jade bottle are Snowrain pills. She handed it to him, then she took out a newly made Qiankun bag from the storage as she put the bag in front of Bingying.

 

"Here, this Qiankun bag is for you. This bag is embroidered with formations and incantations, which I invented by myself and you can put your items or food in it. Time was stagnant inside the bag and I made it as large as 100 square meters. So use it with ease.”

 

He picked up the Qiankun bag from the table, as his eyes were slightly red. When he spoke, his voice was trembling and a little nervous.

 

"Shizun, thank you very much for saving this disciple's life and giving so much to me. This disciple doesn't know how to repay Shizun."

 

He lowered his head and did not look up at Feng Zhijiu. She saw tears rolling down as it fell into his clenched little hands. He was crying silently. She stood up, walked towards him and hugged her little disciple.

 

His little head rested on her as she patted his back lightly. She didn't know what happened to him before they met, or what he had actually been through. She can only do her best to protect, guide and nurture him.

 

"You don't need to thank me, we already have a predestined relationship. This is what I had to do. Just remember, live with a righteous heart and earnestly follow your own path. This is the best repayment for me."

 

Bingying nodded and wiped away his tears. "This disciple will follow Shizun's teaching and will never forget it."

 

She patted his little head and smiled then picked him up and took him to the flower tree forest. "Come on, I'll take you to my pear garden, where the spiritual energy is stronger and purer than other places. You can stay there and enjoy the beautiful scenery, while filling your spiritual sea faster."

 

"Um." Bing Ying nods and stays obediently at his Shi Zun hands.

 

"Um." Bing Ying nodded obediently.

 

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