217: Chapter 217 Little Eleven gave so much!
Feng Yange handed them a few bottles. "Inside these are the spirit cleansing pills I refined earlier. They can improve your Spiritual Root talent. You can find someone to test them."
The Snow Eagle Beastmen took the bottles, only then reacting. "Are you a human Alchemist?"
"Of course. I'm interested in Medicinal Pills, so you can study those at your own pace while I go check out the herbs." Feng Yange glanced around. Cang Yan leaned down, and with a flash of red light, his massive Vermilion Bird form appeared, shocking the Snow Eagle Beastmen. "He's a Phoenix!"
"I am not a Phoenix!" Cang Yan corrected coldly. He bent his knees. "Mistress, I will take you over to look. Let Xuan Li wait for them here."
"You're not taking me..."
Before Xuan Li could finish speaking, Cang Yan flew off directly with Feng Yange, leaving Xuan Li alone among the Snow Eagle Beastmen. If they really started fighting, he would be in deep trouble.
Fortunately, he had Sword Spirit Senior to keep him company...
But Sword Spirit Senior vanished in an instant. Xuan Li closed his eyes, his face full of helplessness.
Just as Xuan Li was thinking about how to chat with the Snow Eagle Beastmen, they entered the cave to hold a meeting without even looking back, completely ignoring him.
Xuan Li sent a message and location to Long Ze and the others. Soon, several people arrived. They found that when the Snow Eagle Beastmen here saw them, they only gave them an extra glance, said something unintelligible, pointed to Feng Yange's house, and then went back to their own business.
"Xuan Li, where is Mistress?"
Long Ze looked at the house placed here. Although he already knew Mistress was fine, he still broke into a cold sweat for her. To think this place was entirely filled with male beasts.
"Mistress went to look at some herbs. Let's wait for her here. Mistress has already settled everything." Seeing their curious gazes, Xuan Li waved them over and recounted everything that had happened, making their lips curl upward as they listened.
"That is indeed something Mistress would do." Long Ze let out a sigh of relief. Since Mistress planned to cooperate, it was indeed much better than fighting and killing.
"What a pity I didn't make it in time. I really envy you; you could shrink and cling to Mistress." Bai Jiuxiao had a face full of envy, hating that he was a fox and couldn't fly.
Mo Yuan patted Yun Lin's shoulder. Seeing him remain silent, he said, "You can see clearly now, right? Mistress has spent quite a lot of thought on you."
Yun Lin nodded. "I know." Mistress really did put her heart into remembering his needs.
"Mistress is this attentive to everyone. Don't forget, the demon bead Mistress found for you, the jinge pearl she found for me, and the fire spirit bead for Cang Yan—she is truly sincere to every single one of us." A smile tugged at the corner of Jun Chen's mouth. "Even for Little Eleven, she gave him the nine-turn soul returning pill."
At the mention of the nine-turn soul returning pill, a trace of killing intent appeared in everyone's eyes. They were truly heartbroken, especially Yue Lan. Had he known, he would have put out a hit on the Phoenix Clan Leader. However, Mistress would never sacrifice Lan Shuo just to kill the Phoenix Clan Leader.
"Tonight, we'll eat Ice Jiao meat. Fried, deep-fried, braised, and boiled—we'll have it all." As soon as Ling Feng spoke, he immediately gained everyone's support. Furthermore, each of their eyes held a hint of their own little selfish motives.
Feng Yange looked at the snow lotuses covering the mountains, each one blooming in the snow. She rubbed her eyes hard, completely unable to believe what she was seeing.
"A-Yan, this Snow Eagle Tribe is truly wealthy."
Feng Yange walked up to the snow lotuses. They were all wild, and each one possessed rich Spiritual Qi, being at least a thousand years old. Had no one harvested them?
[Space upgrade complete. The Immortal Mansion has been issued. Host, please check and accept it in a timely manner!]
Hearing the System prompt, Feng Yange immediately pulled Cang Yan. "Come on, the space has upgraded."
The two entered the space, and the scene that greeted them left both Feng Yange and Cang Yan dumbfounded.
Beautiful pavilions stood atop the mountain peaks, and flying waterfalls surrounded the immortal palace. Half was mortal landscape, and half was a mountaintop fairyland. Her space was as beautiful as a wonderland. Yet, this was only a part of the space. On the ground level, there were still fields, and the planted herb fields were still there, though they seemed to have shrunk significantly in her eyes now.
"System, is this the upgraded space? Is that building the Immortal Mansion you gave me?"
[System, this is the upgraded space. Once the ho-
-st marries another husband, the space's Immortal Mansion will undergo another upgrade. Those waterfalls are all spirit spring water, and everything raised in the water possesses spiritual energy. This System has already mapped out the Spiritual Vein for you beneath the snow mountain.]
Feng Yange swallowed hard. "System, I suddenly feel like twelve men aren't that many."
With rewards like these, she didn't think having a few more husbands was a big deal.
She didn't even want to go outside anymore.
[Host, we are a 'marry husbands to become stronger' System, plus an upgraded deluxe edition of the Feng Aotian System. Host, stride boldly forward; the rewards will only get richer.]
"Mistress, is this space upgrade related to Lan Shuo?"
Cang Yan snapped out of his daze. He was truly shocked. Mistress's space made him not want to leave either; he wanted to live here forever.
"This is the reward for taking Lan Shuo, as well as that nine-turn soul returning pill." Speaking of this, Feng Yange pointed at the snow mountain in the distance. "System, can snow lotuses be transplanted onto that snow mountain?"
[Of course. This was prepared specifically for the host. The host's space is your world, and your little dragon is also recovering from his injuries over there.]
"Mistress, Lan Shuo is quite valuable." Cang Yan looked at the space before him, which resembled the Immortal Realm. "If we can live in a place like this in the future, I will have no regrets in this life."
Feng Yange's eyes instantly lit up. "System, can this space materialize in the real world and become my home in the future?"
[Of course. As long as the host completes the husband-taking missions and the space upgrades to the highest level, it can manifest in the real world as your home. The current space Rank is 3, and it can manifest at Rank 5.]
Feng Yange hugged Cang Yan excitedly, her eyes shining with thrill. "A-Yan, the System says it can manifest as our home at Rank 5. It's already Rank 3 now, just a bit longer."
Cang Yan leaned down and planted a gentle kiss on Feng Yange's lips, his eyes full of indulgence. "Alright. Whatever Mistress wants to do, just go ahead and do it. I will always accompany you."
"Let's go out first to transplant the snow lotuses. They can be grown there."
Feng Yange brought Cang Yan out. The two transplanted dozens of thousand-year-old snow lotuses and harvested a few more before returning to the Snow Eagle Tribe. The sky had already darkened, but a mouth-watering aroma wafted from the front of the house. The beastmen of the Snow Eagle Tribe were all gathered around the doorway, peering inside curiously.
"What are you all standing here for?"
As soon as Cang Yan spoke, the Snow Eagle Beastmen immediately cleared a path. Bai Jiuxiao quickly ran up to Feng Yange. "Mistress, you're finally back. I missed you so much."
Feng Yange stroked Bai Jiuxiao's head as he leaned against her shoulder. "Why is my little fox so clingy? I missed you too. Cang Yan and I went to look at the snow lotuses and only came back after we finished."
Feng Yange looked at Ling Feng and Long Ze, who were grilling meat. They smiled and greeted her. Mo Yuan and Jun Chen then took Feng Yange inside to bathe, while Li Mingye and Yun Lin prepared the meal. The scene was incredibly warm and cozy.
A Snow Eagle beastman stepped forward. "Can we learn this from you?"
"Go ahead and learn. Since you provided the herbs, as long as you don't harbor any designs on Mistress, anything else is fine as long as it's not over the line." Cang Yan gestured for Ling Feng to teach them, while he walked over to Yue Lan's side. "I don't want to seek revenge anymore!"
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