Chapter 28: Spiritual Food

Qin Bi was uneasy and wanted to explode.

There was no way, so she took the pill.

Rong Yan hesitated and said: "To say something presumptuous, I should call you Sister-in-law."

Qin Bi looked at the cautious Rong Yan and had guessed it long ago: "I know."

Rong Yan was surprised: "Did the Heir Apparent tell you?"

That couldn't be. Looking at the Heir Apparent's intention, he didn't mean to let the Heir Apparent Consort know. Rong Yan was selected by Rong Juan from the younger generation of the clan, relatively clever and reliable, and was given benefits to protect Qin Bi during training.

"Guessed it," Qin Bi wasn't brainless: "Your name is Rong Yan. In the Great Yan Kingdom, the Rong surname, besides the direct line of the Prince Rong Manor, is a side branch. Being able to train with us and being in the same team, where in the world is there such a coincidence."

Rong Yan was surprised. In his impression, the Heir Apparent Consort shouldn't be like this.

"Don't care about what others say," Rong Yan said after deliberation: "You rely on your son to be noble. Having a child, you are not worse than some people. Irrelevant people don't know anything and just chew their tongues behind your back."

It would have been better not to say this. Qin Bi was originally fine, but suddenly sadness came from it.

Bad, Qin Bi couldn't stop it and could only let the tears fall.

Thinking back then, He Yan could marry or not, and she wasn't necessarily going to marry some Guogong Manor Heir Apparent. But why was it so bullying that she couldn't even cancel the engagement? Since He Yan and Qin He liked each other, what was there to fear about wife-cursing?

If she insisted on marrying He Yan and took a concubine-wife at the same time, it was her own fault.

But she wasn't necessarily going to marry!

No, Qin Bi felt she was going to explode with anger.

This was a heart disease. Qin Bi wasn't a good-tempered person because she was a concubine-born daughter and restrained herself. Now, thinking about the two marriage discussions with He Yan, Qin Bi still felt a burning fire in her heart and hated wanting to hit someone.

Qin Bi cried. Qin He's successful transmigration couldn't take her as a control group.

What the hell!

Qin Bi cried, and Qin Tang and his brothers felt uncomfortable in their hearts. Qin Lang leaned against Qin Bi carefully and coaxed her: "Sister, don't cry. When my cousin and I are strong, we will vent your anger."

These words were not as good as not saying them. Qin Bi almost cried out loud.

Others didn't know what happened, thinking the woman was weak, afraid of bitterness and tiredness during training, and cried. Mu Jun felt sorry for Qin Tang and the others. Bringing a burden, what harvest could they have? This training estimate was hopeless.

Just a concubine-born daughter, really no need to look after her.

"Truly useless," Mu Meng'er said disdainfully: "Just this, and still want to cultivate immortality? Keep dreaming!"

In the team not far away, Zhang Sunrao revealed a contemptuous smile.

Qin Bi knew that her eyes would be uncomfortable after crying a lot. Qin Lang fetched water, soaked a handkerchief to wipe her face. Qin Bi touched the sand, felt the spiritual energy of the Beast Realm small space, and planted something when she left, which could be considered a return.

As for what spiritual energy was? Qin Bi hadn't entered the path yet and didn't know.

Half-asleep and half-awake until morning, the sky was just beginning to brighten, and Qin Bi had no sleepiness at all. Simply called Qin Tang and the others to leave, find beasts to hunt. To become strong, one had to take it slowly.

The Beast Realm small space was very large, full of compacted sandy ground and small plants withered by the sun.

Walking for a while, her throat was dry. The bamboo tube was full of water. Qin Lang drank water very sparingly, very worried that it wouldn't be enough to drink. If they didn't encounter someone with a water-type summoning magic tool, and the water was drunk, they could only be thirsty.

Qin Bi looked at the sky: "Will it rain?"

Qin Lang put away the bamboo tube and smiled: "What are you thinking? How could it rain? You think it's..."

Qin Lang wanted to say you think it's Qin He giving birth to a child, and a heavy snow fell. Before the words reached his lips, Qin Lang stopped in time. Qin Bi pretended not to understand, and Qin Lang felt a little fortunate.

Jiang Xu leaned close to Rong Yan and asked in a low voice: "Is this the Heir Apparent Consort of your Prince Rong Manor?"

Rong Yan looked straight and nodded: "Mm, pay attention to what you say in the future."

Jiang Xu knew how sad Qin Bi cried. He sighed. He stood on Qin He's side from the bottom of his heart before, but now that they were training together, Jiang Xu leaned toward Qin Bi's side.

But what could be done? Unless a concubine-born daughter had great fortune, otherwise, she could only be a concubine for a great family, or marry a merchant. Qin Bi's fate had always been the fate of an Heir Apparent Consort.

Jiang Xu sorted it out and said to Rong Yan: "I said so, suddenly called me to train together."

It turned out that Heir Apparent Rong found Rong Yan, and Rong Yan naturally didn't refuse.

Doing things for Heir Apparent Rong, he wouldn't suffer a loss.

"Fortunately, I called you," Rong Yan wasn't afraid: "Otherwise, could you have such great fortune? Buying a Spirit-Condensing Pill to activate the spiritual root is enough. If you don't come for training, you can only divide a little family business and be divided out of the manor in the future."

Jiang Xu was a concubine-born son and wouldn't get much.

After walking for more than half an hour, they discovered more than a dozen beasts. The fur was good, and there were gorgeous agates on the fur. Qin Lang and Rong Yan's eyes lit up, and Qin Bi also wanted them.

Qin Tang looked, they were orchid-level high-level beasts, considered relatively high-level beasts in this small space. Eleven of them, the quantity was a bit large. Qin Tang planned to lead the team away.

Qin Bi was full of anger, took the teacup, summoned fireballs and thunder, and smashed them coolly.

Only heard the beasts squeaking, wanting to run but were struck back by Qin Bi.

Qin Lang opened his mouth wide. This fighting spirit value was already fighting across levels.

Qin Bi was considered just entering the path of cultivation and hadn't been assessed by the Immortal Sect, but everyone knew that just entering the path was from the beginner level. With Qin Bi's fierce killing style, it was definitely not beginner-level fighting spirit.

When the fighting spirit value was high, and the magic tool was powerful, one could kill beasts across levels.

Jiang Xu and Rong Yan were startled and saw Qin Bi venting her anger, so Rong Yan hurriedly stopped her: "The beasts are all dead."

Qin Bi wouldn't be stupid enough to waste magic tools, put away the teacup, and walked to the battlefield where the soil was smashed into a pit. Qin Bi looked at the beasts first, and Qin Lang cheered loudly.

Hmm?

Qin Bi picked up a round thing, pinched off the outer skin, and Qin Bi's eyes widened. Sweet potato? This was a sweet potato grown in the Beast Realm small space, considered spiritual food, and Rong Yang liked to eat it.

Qin Bi hurriedly picked them. She didn't want to make a sound originally, but digging the soil, sweet potatoes were growing next to each other. Digging had more, digging had more. Don't make a sound when others don't have eyes.

"Rong Yan," Qin Bi took the sweet potato and asked: "Is this spiritual food?"

Rong Yan was busy dragging the beasts. Hearing this, he stared at the sweet potato in Qin Bi's hand, his eyes widening more and more, and he stuttered: "Yes, yes, yes, most of the crops in the Beast Realm small space are spiritual food."

Qin Bi wouldn't be polite and said: "I'll dig these sweet potatoes back to feed the child."

Rong Yan and the others didn't fight at all, each like a bumpkin who had never seen the world, digging and looking, digging and looking. Rong Yan even suspected that he had triggered some small space immortal technique.

Qin Bi didn't have the heart to cry anymore. If it was an ordinary fictional world, she would have a rough idea of the yield of sweet potatoes. In the cultivation world, forget it. Qin Bi knew nothing.

Digging a pile of sweet potatoes, Qin Bi gathered them together, convenient for using the teleportation array. ===== CHAPTER 29 =====