Wen Hanjun teleported in front of Fung Ya-hsien, separating her from Si Kong Yin. He stared at Si Kong Yin, ready to attack at any moment.
"Young Master Sikong, no matter how agitated you are, you don't have to hurt my Young Master."
"I'm sorry."
Si Kong Yin had an apologetic look on his face. He cupped his hands towards Fung Ya-hsien and apologized, "I was too agitated and didn't control my cultivation. I hurt you."
Fung Ya-hsien also knew that Si Kong Yin didn't do it on purpose. She waved her hand to show that she didn't care, "Why are you so agitated?"
Wen Hanjun retreated to the side, still wary of Si Kong Yin, in case he suddenly attacked Fung Ya-hsien again.
Feng Yaxian had already refined the Profound Yin Face Restoring Pill many times, so she wasn't as focused as she was when she first started refining. She had to divert some of her attention to refining the pill.
"Generally speaking, cultivators don't have any problems with their appearance." Si Kong Yin didn't know where to start, so he found a topic to talk about.
Fung Ya-hsien nodded. Not only could cultivation strengthen one's body and extend one's lifespan, it could also beautify one's appearance.
Unless the cultivator was ugly, there weren't many cultivators who looked bad, let alone cultivators who were disfigured.
This was because there were elixirs.
Even if a cultivator had any problems with their appearance, they could still use elixirs to restore it.
Even without elixirs, once a cultivator reached a certain cultivation level, they could completely restore their appearance.
"My mother had a competition with someone in her early years. She was secretly attacked and has a scar on the right side of her face."
Si Kong Yin suppressed his anger, "The other party poisoned my mother with the intention of destroying her cultivation and appearance.
Fortunately, my father saved her in time. My mother's cultivation wasn't damaged too much.
However, her appearance was ruined. "
"Even though my mother's cultivation has improved, she has no way of restoring her appearance. My family has been searching for the Mysterious Yin Face Restoring Pill all these years, but to no avail."
"Grudges between women?" Generally speaking, those who would ruin a woman's appearance were the doings of love rivals.
In the world of cultivators, once someone lost their cultivation, their appearance would quickly deteriorate.
Cultivators relied on their cultivation to maintain their appearance and lifespan.
Si Kong Yin nodded. "My mother wasn't on guard at that time, and that person succeeded. After that, that person was killed by my father."
"In that case, I've switched places with the Sikong family."
Fung Ya-hsien's lips curled into a sly, fox-like smile. "Although I have a favor to ask of the Sikong family, the Sikong family also has a favor to ask of me."
Her luck had always been good, and this time was no exception.
"You know my conditions. You can contact your father now."
She had planned to refine the Mystic Yin Facial Restoration Pill and sell it to these unknown clans. She didn't expect to hit the jackpot by a stroke of luck.
The Mystic Yin Facial Restoration Pill had helped her greatly.
Si Kong Yin didn't hesitate anymore. He immediately took out a voice transmission stone from his interspatial ring and contacted Sikong Meng.
Sikong Meng was the head of the Sikong family and Si Kong Yin's father.
Fung Ya-hsien glanced at the pill furnace. She had given all the Mystic Yin Facial Restoration Pills she had refined to Long Yu. This time, she wanted to refine a few more.
Once she reached those unknown clans, she would definitely be able to make a killing.
Soon, Sikong Meng's rough, concerned voice was transmitted from the voice transmission stone.
"Where did you run off to this time, child?" Sikong Meng said helplessly.
"Father, I found the Mystic Yin Facial Restoration Pill!"
Si Kong Yin stood up excitedly and paced back and forth. "But the other party has conditions."
He clenched and unclenched his left hand. His face revealed a happy smile from the bottom of his heart.
Fung Ya-hsien saw Si Kong Yin's smile. She rested her chin on one hand and thought to herself, "So Si Kong Yin also knows how to smile."
She thought Si Kong Yin wouldn't smile.
This kind of facial paralysis would smile from the bottom of his heart when he encountered something truly joyous.
"Really?
Who can refine the Mystic Yin Facial Restoration Pill? "Sikong Meng was also very excited. His voice trembled." What are the other party's conditions?
As long as the Sikong family can do it, I will agree. "
Si Kong Yin glanced at Fung Ya-hsien and told Sikong Meng her conditions in detail. He also explained the pros and cons. "I was thinking about when to contact you. Prince Ming is refining the Mystic Yin Facial Restoration Pill."
Feng Yaxian's lips curled into a smile. Her ability to refine the Profound Yin Facial Restoration Pill was one of her greatest weapons.
She had refined the Mystic Yin Facial Restoration Pill because she wanted to use it to make money.
It was destined that the Mystic Yin Facial Restoration Pill would be of great help to her.
Sikong Meng pondered for a while before saying, "I have to discuss this matter with the elders in the family. I will give you an answer later."
Even though he was the head of the Sikong family, he couldn't act arbitrarily when it came to such a big matter.
The safety of the Sikong family was more important than his wife's appearance.
Besides, he wasn't a man who only cared about appearances. He wouldn't dislike his wife because of her appearance.
Si Kong Yin looked at Fung Ya-hsien. Seeing her nod, he said, "Father, Prince Ming has agreed.
Now that I am traveling with Prince Ming, you can discuss it with the elders before giving me an answer. "
"Okay."
Si Kong Yin put away the voice transmission stone and sat down again. He stared at the pill furnace as if it were a delicious meal.
The pill furnace was an immortal weapon that Long Yu had helped Fung Ya-hsien find. It wasn't an ordinary item. It had its own consciousness.
Being stared at by Si Kong Yin like this, it couldn't help but tremble …
The furnace had exploded.
Then, the pill furnace returned to Fung Ya-hsien's space with a whoosh and hid itself.
Fung Ya-hsien's face darkened. "…"
Look at how scared Si Kong Yin was of her pill furnace.
Was there a need to stare at it like this?
It wouldn't run away.
Si Kong Yin didn't know how to react. He blinked and asked, "Your pill furnace isn't an ordinary Dharma artifact?"
He hadn't done anything just now. He had just been too excited, so he had been staring at the pill furnace.
"Young Master Sikong, if you stare at the pill furnace like this, any other pill furnace would run away."
The corners of Wen Hanrun's eyes twitched fiercely a few times. "Don't you feel like you're planning to eat the pill furnace alive?"
Fung Ya-hsien wanted to summon the pill furnace, but it refused to come out.
"Master, the pill furnace said it was afraid that Si Kong Yin would eat it, so it refused to come out."
Xiao Bing's voice was full of laughter. "Si Kong Yin is really capable to scare the pill furnace to this extent."
Aiyo, this was the first time she had seen someone who could scare the pill furnace to this extent.
Fung Ya-hsien broke out in cold sweat at the back of her head. She spread out her hands. "There's no way to refine pills. You scared the pill furnace, so it refused to come out."
Si Kong Yin coughed. His actions just now were too frightening.
The pill furnace had exploded because of him, but Prince Ming didn't blame him. "I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself."
"I won't do it again this time."
He bowed to Fung Ya-hsien. "Prince Ming, please forgive me. I will compensate for the loss of the pill furnace."