The Real Daughter Has Become Famous All Over the World for Fortune-telling Chapter 154

Pei Anzhu officially settled down in the Feng family.

 As a monk, she doesn't actually need to eat, but in order to prevent others from noticing something is wrong, she still eats three meals a day on time.

 She would eat whatever the servants gave her, without being picky at all. After eating, she would put the bowls and chopsticks in a fixed place, and someone would naturally come and take them away.

Just as Aunt Xiang said, she lives alone in this courtyard, and no one else comes to disturb her except the person who delivers the food.

Pei Anzhu locked himself in his room and meditated.

 She has never forgotten her original intention.

 One day, she will return to the world of cultivation to survive the tribulation and ascend, so she cannot let it go while she has a lot of time and resources now.

 Fortunately, she had walked this path of cultivation once before, and now that she was starting over again, the process was smoother than before. In just five days, her cultivation reached the peak of Qi refining.

 There is still one opportunity left before foundation building.

 At this time, Pei Anzhu took out the Ling Yuan Pearl that he had obtained in Jiulipo before.

It was originally a shiny and white bead, but in the process of sealing the demonic consciousness for many years, it became pitch black.

At this moment, the remaining demonic cultivation consciousness is still sealed inside.

At that time in Jiulipo, Pei Anzhu failed to completely destroy it. Now it was an opportunity, so let's use it as an opportunity to build her foundation.

Thinking of this, Pei Anzhu started to operate the technique.

The surrounding spiritual energy began to gather towards Pei Anzhu, continuously pouring into her Dantian, circulating in her meridians for a week, and then turned into mana and overflowed from the palm of her hand, slowly covering the Lingyuan Pearl.

  In the final analysis, the demon cultivator's spiritual consciousness is just a remnant soul, a small part of the divine soul.

With the help of his spiritual power, Pei Anzhu drew a soul-killing talisman and inserted it into the Lingyuan Pearl. Without any effort, he completely strangled the remaining demon cultivator's consciousness.

Subsequently, Pei Anzhu continued to use his spiritual power to dispel the black energy on the Lingyuan Pearl.

 But she was only at the peak of Qi refining, and her spiritual power was limited, so it took more time and effort—

 She consumed all the spiritual energy in her body, then recharged it, consumed it all, recharged it again, and repeated it over and over again.

The color of the Lingyuan Pearl is getting lighter and lighter, the rich black color gradually recedes, and it slowly returns to its original appearance, crystal clear and even more brilliant than the Night Pearl.

 Throughout the whole process, her body became more proficient in the operation of spiritual energy, and the meridians in her body became stronger and stronger after continuous expansion.

 The Dantian becomes vast, the sea of ​​consciousness becomes more stable, and the cultivation level is pushed to the extreme.

Until the spiritual energy accumulates more and more, there is no room for further pressure, and it is like a flood has opened the gate and poured out.

 Refining Qi is broken, and building the foundation is completed.

Pei Anzhu looked at his cultivation in the foundation-building period, with a smile on his face:

 One step closer to the final goal.

 The Ling Yuan Pearl has been restored to its original state, and has once again become the most precious treasure in the world of cultivation, which can repair the soul.

She thought about putting the beads away, maybe they could be used later.

Unexpectedly, the beads seemed to have their own ideas. They broke free from her hand and plunged into her Dantian.

 Then, he found a comfortable position next to the meteorite knife and stayed there without moving.

Pei Anzhu:…

 The best treasures have intelligence, just get used to them.

 She checked her Dantian and saw that the Meteor Iron Sword and Ling Yuan Pearl were inside without disturbing each other, so she breathed a sigh of relief and ignored them.

 Because she is preparing for the next live broadcast.

During the period when she was practicing in seclusion to attack the foundation building, Shen Yueran would send her a message almost every day asking her when the next live broadcast would be started, saying that the fans were a little impatient to wait. She was busy practicing before, now it's time to start broadcasting.

Pei Anzhu calculated the time and issued a live broadcast preview on Weibo—

 Green Bamboo Fairy Lord V: See you in the live broadcast room at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

At the same time, in another house on the mountain, the old lady of the Feng family came to ask Aunt Xiang. She was leaning on the soft couch with a string of Buddhist beads coiled around her and asked:

"how is she?"

Aunt Xiang naturally knew who the "she" in the old lady's mouth was referring to, so she replied:

 “Very peaceful, but very strange.”

"Oh? What's weird?" The old lady of the Feng family raised her eyes, interested.

Aunt Xiang thought about her words for a moment before speaking:

“The young lady has never come out since she lived in that courtyard.”

“She eats three meals a day on time. No matter what the servants give her, she accepts everything as ordered. She is not picky and has no special requirements. She is very happy and does not seem to care that she is not taken seriously.”

“If I hadn't seen the servants taking out the empty food boxes every day, I wouldn't have even thought there was anyone living there.”

 “It's a bit too quiet.”

After hearing this, the old lady of the Feng family nodded slightly:

“It's really rare for a young girl in her early twenties to have such a quiet temperament. She looks like she has no desire or desire for the outside world and doesn't care about anything.”

“But that's fine. Even though I'm a bit cold-tempered, I know my position clearly and won't have any unrealistic illusions, so I'll be worry-free.”

“Then do you still need to keep staring?” Aunt Xiang asked.

"Just keep an eye on it," the old lady said, "Who knows if she is pretending? She knows people but not their hearts. She is here to celebrate. I just want her to stay here peacefully until Jinglan wakes up."

Aunt Xiang nodded, bowed and retreated.

In addition to the old lady's residence, similar conversations also took place on the territory of other owners of the Feng family. They were all reports from the servants who were following them to those who were loyal to them.

Whether it is the head of the Feng family, Feng Shenghua, his wife Yao Fangling, the second young master Feng Jingrun, or the eldest lady Feng Yiyi, they all got the same answer:

Pei Anzhu has an introverted personality, does not like to socialize, is calm and low-key, and is not something to be feared.

But what they don't know is that since Pei Anzhu established the foundation, her sea of ​​consciousness has fully doubled because, as long as she wants, her consciousness can be spread out and cover most of the mountain.

 So, she knew very well the attitude of the Feng family towards her, but she didn't care.

The worldly world cannot stop her. Whether the Feng family ignores or belittles her, it doesn't matter to her. Her goal has never been to fight between people.

Time flies by, and soon it's the day of the seventh live broadcast.

Pei Anzhu placed a ban at the door of the yard. Whenever someone knocked on the door or entered the yard, she would notice it immediately.

 Soundproof formations were then set up around the study to prevent her voice from being heard by people passing by nearby.

　　Although she has confidence in her own ability, she must be cautious in sailing the ship for ten thousand years.

 According to the agreed time, Pei Anzhu opened the live broadcast room.

The moment the familiar mask of Nuo God appeared in front of the camera, the audience rushed in and started a barrage:

—There was a loud sound in the sky, and the Green Bamboo Immortal Lord made a shining appearance! What kind of surprise will she bring us today? let us wait and see!

—I'm going to laugh to death from upstairs. You can't hold back your greedy heart anymore, can you?

 —Please invite today's destined person (victim) to appear!

—Is the assistant here? Did Little Moon live with Qingzhu Fairy Lord today?

—Qingzhu Immortal Lord, can you draw more amulets? Inventory is running low!

Chapter end