307: Chapter 307 Is your master handsome?

"What I mean is, regardless of what appearance your Revered Master takes to approach you, would you be able to detect it?"

Jun Chen lowered his eyes. "If I were at my Peak, I could. But not now. I have the Spirit-Binding Soul-Locking Seal he placed on me, and I was severely injured by him. Revered Master will not give me any chance to escape his control."

"Then does marrying me count as escaping his control?"

Feng Yange leaned in and asked with a smile. Jun Chen's eyes, originally filled with worry, brightened. "It counts. Mistress is my lucky star."

"You should thank Mo Yuan. It was he who brought you to my side."

Feng Yange had to admit that Mo Yuan was truly good to Jun Chen.

"I know. We have an understanding."

Mentioning Mo Yuan warmed Jun Chen's heart. "To be brothers with him in this life is my fortune, and to be able to marry Mistress together with him is my luck."

Feng Yange felt a bit embarrassed by what Jun Chen said. Thinking back to the beginning, when the System told her to marry five husbands, she was terrified and couldn't let go. Now, things were different; she had adapted to this world. To her, men could increase her combat strength, and for her men, being able to marry her was luckier than it was for many other men.

Because in this world, not every man can meet a Mistress who treats them like family.

"Mistress, how do you plan to deal with my Revered Master?"

Jun Chen was very worried. To his Revered Master, Mistress was an accident; Revered Master probably never dreamed that he would marry.

"Is your Revered Master handsome?"

A glint of ruthlessness flashed in Feng Yange's eyes. She had thought of a devious trick, but that was something she would only do as a last resort.

Jun Chen stiffened, his Revered Master's eyes appearing in his mind. "Cold and ethereal, even more so than me. His appearance is maintained at about twenty-five years old. He Cultivates the Dao of Ruthlessness."

Feng Yange's eyes brightened again and again, the calculation in her eyes becoming increasingly twisted.

"A Revered Master who Cultivates the Dao of Ruthlessness?" Feng Yange stared at Jun Chen, looking him up and down. "Do you also Cultivate the Dao of Ruthlessness?"

Jun Chen nodded, his eyes puzzled. "Is it not obvious?"

"When you are clinging to me, do you think you look like an Immortal Venerable of the Dao of Ruthlessness?" As soon as Feng Yange said this, Jun Chen's ears turned beet red, and he looked away. "Mistress, please don't tease me."

"Your Revered Master is truly a flower on a high cliff." Feng Yange licked her lips and smiled sinisterly. Jun Chen had a bad premonition, but he couldn't bring himself to believe it; he felt that Mistress wouldn't be that twisted.

"Mistress, when Revered Master descends to the Lower Realm, it is impossible for him to lose his memory." Jun Chen reminded her, looking at the calculation in her eyes. "Are you thinking of..."

Feng Yange blocked his lips with her fingertip. "The Buddha says: It cannot be spoken."

She had to carefully calculate her chances of winning. Unless absolutely necessary, she would not use such a method that would hurt both sides.

"Dark Spirit!"

Feng Yange shouted, and a black figure arrived like the wind. "Revered Master!"

Dark Spirit looked at Feng Yange with its large, watery red eyes. Seeing her beckon, it quickly jumped onto Feng Yange's shoulder.

"Go to the nearby ten-thousand-foot cliff and see if there is any lingxu grass. Look along the cliffs where the Spiritual Qi is very dense. You are fast, strong, and not easily targeted by Yao Beasts."

"Revered Master, what are you planning to do again?"

"Be obedient, and later I will get you something delicious, I guarantee you've never eaten it before. There is only one chance; if you are unwilling, I will call Zhushou."

"Revered Master, I'll go!"

Before Feng Yange had even finished speaking, Dark Spirit shouted in a hurry, "You can only make it for me!"

"Mistress, why didn't you let Zhushou go?"

Jun Chen was puzzled; Zhushou was faster and more suitable for the task.

"I must distribute my favor evenly; I'm afraid Dark Spirit will feel useless." In reality, that wasn't the case; she just felt Dark Spirit was more suitable.

"Mistress, as the number of people in our family increases, will you still distribute your favor evenly?"

When he first heard that Mistress only wanted five husbands, he didn't mind, nor did he think much of it. But after more and more brothers joined, he realized that Mistress treated them all equally well.

But if more people were added, would Mistress still treat them, the ones who entered first, just as well?

"I will."

Feng Yange was very certain. "I will treat each and every one of you well. We are family, and there will be no differential treatment."

"Yo, yo, yo. Who was it that said they didn't care or mind in the beginning?" Mo Yuan's voice came over, sounding very demonic. Jun Chen's body stiffened; seeing Mo Yuan standing behind him, he felt very awkward.

"Mistress is so good, it's hard not to care." Jun Chen faced his heart openly; he didn't want to hide his feelings. What Dao of Ruthlessness? With Mistress around, every day was very happy.

"It's still my eye for talent that's good." Mo Yuan laughed heartily. "If I hadn't set my sights on Mistress back then, where would you be today?"

Feng Yange listened to them complimenting each other and looked at the second medicinal ingredient on the pill recipe: Ice Soul Flower.

"System, does the Great Secret Realm have an Ice Soul Flower?"

[Of course it does. Does the Host need a map?]

Feng Yange agreed, and the System placed the map into her System backpack. Feng Yange read the information on the Ice Soul Flower: Ice Soul Flower, produced in the thousand-year ice caves of the extremely cold regions. Its petals are crystal clear, emitting bone-chilling cold while possessing incomparably pure Spiritual Qi.

"Strange, this Ice Soul Flower is somewhat similar to the frost flower in the depths of the earth?"

Feng Yange murmured, her gaze falling on the last medicinal ingredient, and she instantly didn't want it anymore.

Dream Illusion Fruit, capable of resisting the disturbance of Heart Demons during advancement, grows in ancient ruins.

"Mistress, are you really going to help him refine the barrier-breaking advancement pill?"

Mo Yuan and Jun Chen looked at the three medicinal ingredients listed above, their expressions grave, especially regarding the Dream Illusion Fruit. Even if these ancient ruins appeared, it wasn't certain that Dream Illusion Fruit would be there.

"In the future, we will also get stuck at the Peak of the Spirit God Realm. We might all need this barrier-breaking advancement pill later. It's expected that the ingredients are hard to find; otherwise, even the Underworld Phoenix wouldn't want it."

Feng Yange's expression was serious. The Underworld Phoenix's request was outrageously difficult.

But she had to try; the Underworld Phoenix might become one of her trump cards.

"But these three medicinal ingredients are extremely hard to find, and the refining difficulty is also immense. Mistress, why not let the Underworld Phoenix help us gather the ingredients?" Mo Yuan thought of that Underworld Phoenix; he should be more anxious than them.

Feng Yange nodded. "When he comes, we will hand the ingredients over to him, but we must also try to find them ourselves."

She wasn't doing it for the Underworld Phoenix, but for their future.

"Mistress, look at the Immortal Terrace quickly."

Yue Lan walked over quickly holding a Jade Slip. A scene appeared: it was Mo Bai, and also Qing Teng. They were both being targeted.

"Mistress, Mo Bai has actually become a Disciple of the Beast Sect. Will he reveal your affairs?"

Jun Chen's eyes were filled with worry. Watching Mo Bai and the Beast Sect Disciples acting like brothers made him very angry. They had agreed to follow Mistress, yet he turned around and joined the Beast Sect. The condition for joining this Beast Sect was very simple: as long as one was a beast race, joining the Beast Sect would allow them to leave the Secret Realm.

After watching, Feng Yange said, "He might just want to shed his status as a Yao Beast. Instead, check who this Feng Jingyun is, daring to covet my Little Twelve!"