Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 254 - 254 7 Insane Critique of Princess Chang_2

254: Chapter 7 Insane Critique of Princess Chang_2 254: Chapter 7 Insane Critique of Princess Chang_2 Hmm, unlike the words depicting her, the woman in front of me didn’t frown her delicate brows, but instead wore a smile with several strands of allure.

This smile, strikingly beautiful, always seemed to convey seductiveness and elegance at the same time.

A stately and graceful demon.

Nobility in her demonic aura, purity in her charm.

Especially the two tiny bells on her ankles, tinkling crisply even underwater, their sound enhanced with every movement to add a touch more devilish charm, yet her demeanor was like an orchid, giving the impression of an untouchable fairy.

She was a fairy yet donned in gossamer garments that fell into the water, half-concealed.

Demonic!

Su He adjudged in her heart.

“Open your mouth.” Ji Feixue revealed her human form and spoke the first word.

Su He was stunned.

Ji Feixue cracked a light smile, “Satisfied with the answer, I’ll give you a reward.” Her supple fingertips traced circles on Su He’s head, “Good, open your mouth.”

If I don’t open my mouth, will you hit me?

Su He looked up to meet Princess Chang’s eyes, which seemed to be smiling but not quite.

Immediately, he obediently opened his mouth.

With a deft flick of Ji Feixue’s hand, a distant mountain silently split open, and a Pill Medicine flew out from within, landing in Ji Feixue’s hand.

She gently flicked it into Su He’s mouth.

The Pill Medicine dissolved upon entering the mouth and flowed down with the water into the belly.

Su He’s gaze sharpened, her tone lighthearted, “Eh?

I ate it so fast I couldn’t taste it, what is this?

It’s too generous of you to spend so much at our first meeting, sister.

I’m quite embarrassed.”

Ji Feixue was White Spirit’s close friend and was also familiar with the Dragon Turtle Tribe, so she should not have come to harm him.

Ji Feixue chuckled and shook her head, “I acquired a Pill recipe by chance and casually refined it.

I don’t even know what it does, so if you notice any changes in your body, remember to tell me!”

Su He: “…”

Cut it out, really, we are not that close!

He forced a laugh to change the subject, “May I ask why sister called me here today?”

This woman was not one to engage in idle chatter; he had better deal with the matter at hand quickly and leave, then go back to assimilating the Tao Rhythm of Dui Gua.

Ji Feixue blinked, looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, and as her gossamer floated with the water, a graceful silhouette could be seen through it as if it were almost non-existent.

Just when he was about to take a closer look, Princess Chang suddenly turned around and said, “I forgot.”

“!!!”

I suspect you tricked me into coming here just to make me take that medicine!

But this woman…

this mother dragon wouldn’t tell him what the medicine was.

This place felt mildly perilous.

Su He thought he could not cope with this demon, licked his lips intending to leave, only to see Meng Xuan at the edge of the sky repeatedly signaling him with movements.

She curled her body into the shape of a Refining Furnace, then tossed a Dragon Head into it…

Su He clenched his teeth, deciding to stay a bit longer, and took out an Earth Cloth from the External Space, addressing Ji Feixue, “I’ve long heard sister is the world’s top Artisan.

I have a piece of Earth Cloth here…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Ji Feixue already stretched out her sleek finger and gently hooked, bringing the Earth Cloth into her hand as if it weighed nothing, draping it over her slender arm.

She beamed a smile, “Afraid it might go to waste, so you decided to give it to me?

You sure know how to handle things, acknowledging that precious treasures should be given to a beautiful woman.”

Su He blinked.

Was there ever self-praise like this?

Besides, did I really think so?

How come I wasn’t aware of that?

He looked up towards the Golden Dragon in the sky, but saw the dragon shaking its tail and fleeing like smoke.

Su He: “…”

Were these two colluding to take my Earth Cloth?

Is the Earth Cloth that much of a treasure?

If so, I want it back.

Su He opened his mouth, “Sister, I have here…”

“Shh!” Ji Feixue placed a finger to her lips, signaling him to keep quiet.

Seeing Su He’s sparkling eyes, she let out a light sigh, gestured with her finger, and another Earth Cloth from the External Space also floated out.

“I know you have another one, but why give both to me?” She shook her head, seemingly making a decision against her own will, “I never accept gifts from others, but you are an exception.

Just this once, though, not again.”

“!!!”

Su He’s expression changed instantly, his breath grew ragged, but then he saw Ji Feixue lightly wave her hand, and a stream of water swirled around him, carrying him away from the estate.

Ji Feixue’s gentle voice came, “You must not tell anyone else, at this Dragon Divine God Sacrifice, I’ll appoint you as the leader, and the best prize I’ll gift to you.”

Was this about a gift?

Su He’s breathing grew heavier as she focused her gaze on Ji Feixue, only to see the woman had already put away the two pieces of Earth Cloth and switched her attire to a more conservative palace dress, stepping lightly, her destination unknown.

Su He’s face changed drastically, as tumultuous emotions surged within her.

Had she seen the dice?

Probably not, had she sensed his ability to double replicate, like Uncle Luo?

She needed to contact Uncle Luo, contact Thai Zu, she must inform the elders about this matter!

Su He’s heart was pounding furiously.

…

Within the just-revealed mountain interior, a Pill Furnace stood silently, with Ji Feixue in palace attire standing beside it, holding a piece of Earth Cloth in each hand.

Her eyes looked hazy, suggesting an indescribable expression.

She murmured to herself, “Indeed, they are exactly the same, not a single difference…”

She turned her head to look at a Jade Box beside the Pill Furnace.

Upon closer inspection, the flawlessly white box, with its delicate lines, was made from a White Jade Turtle Shell.

There was a Formation on each side of the Jade Box.

Ji Feixue placed the two pieces of Earth Cloth onto the two Formations, and with a flash of light from the box, it clicked open.

Ji Feixue’s eyes narrowed slightly.

She paused for a moment and then revealed a hint of a smile.

How could that wretched girl keep anything from her?

How had she calculated that, after ten thousand years, a member of her clan would possess the talent of Double Replication?

Was her Trigrams Measurement really so inconceivably accurate?

Ji Feixue herself was no stranger to Trigrams Measurement; in fact, she was a master of the art.

But the Little Dragon Turtle was special; she had calculated countless times, only to find no trace of him.

It must have been White Spirit who had laid out measures long ago, erasing the clan member’s traces.

Even taking advantage of Ji Feixue without her knowledge.

Otherwise, why did she feel a heart-wrenching pain every time she saw the Little Turtle?

Could it be that White Spirit had, without her knowledge, severed a thread of existence to conceal the Little Turtle’s fate?

White Spirit had the means to do so.

Ji Feixue clenched her teeth, That damn girl, you better not let me find you.

Next time I see you, I’ll lift your Turtle Shell to see just how dark your heart is!

As for the rumors claiming White Spirit had perished, had died…

Believe, hell!

Even if the world were to be destroyed, that girl wouldn’t die.

Ji Feixue lowered her gaze towards the White Jade Box.

To open this box, two completely identical items were needed, regardless of what they were, Magical Treasures or bricks; only if they were identical inside and out could it be opened.

But where in the world could one find two completely identical things?

She had always thought that White Spirit was playing word games with her, a puzzle unsolvable for myriad years, until she saw these two pieces of Earth Cloth.

So there truly were two identical things in the world.

As the box opened, a cheerful voice couldn’t wait to jump out, “Call me Big Sister!”

Ji Feixue was startled, followed by a chuckle.

She laughed heartily, shaking her head and causing ripples in the water until she could barely stand straight, and then she cursed with a smile, “Looking for death, aren’t you?”

Childish!

She peeked into the box, and inside, a stream of light moved to and fro.

It was a cluster of severed memories.

Again with these secretive antics.

What couldn’t just be said outright?

Suddenly appearing six thousand years ago, she thrust a Pill recipe into Ji Feixue’s hands, imploring her to refine it at all costs.

Today, with the arrival of the Little Dragon Turtle, the Pill Medicine was just completed; if it was not meant for Su He, for whom was it intended?

And now, here was this cluster of memories, for what purpose was it intended?

The memories appeared devastatingly beautiful.

Ji Feixue lightly tapped her finger, and the memories floated towards her Eyebrow.

They merged perfectly.

It was her own memory, yet she knew not when it had been severed.