Solitaire: Rise of the Waste

Chapter 66 Change of Physique (Part [-])

Day two.

When the sun peeked out from the clouds, Feng Caitian let out a deep breath of stale air, ending a night of cultivation.

Feng Caitian opened her bright water eyes and nodded with satisfaction. The spiritual power storage in her body has reached a saturation value. She believes that as long as there is an opportunity, she can break through the barrier and be promoted to a spiritual sect.

"Miss Si, wake up." Qiaoyan heard the slight sound from the inner room, walked in from the outer room, took off the clothes on the shelf and handed them to Feng Caitian.

"Well, bring me a piece of men's clothing." Feng Caitian shook her head and said.

"Okay," Qiaoyan replied obediently.

Feng Caitian looked at Qiaoyan's performance and nodded with satisfaction.She has seen Qiaoyan's changes in the past few days, her personality has become more restrained, and she has basically met her employer's requirements.

Soon, Qiaoyan took out a black rusty men's suit from the closet and handed it to Feng Caitian, then stood aside respectfully, waiting for Feng Caitian's order.

Feng Caitian glanced at Qiaoyan more and more satisfied, and after putting on her clothes and washing, she went straight to the dressing table and sat down.

"Miss Si, are you still simply tying a ponytail?" Qiaoyan asked.

"En." Feng Caitian hummed lightly, paused for a while, and asked, "Qiaoyan, what level are you now?"

"Ah, what?" Qiaoyan didn't expect her lady to speak out suddenly, and she was a little dazed, not knowing what her lady was going to ask.

"Cultivation level," Feng Caitian said patiently.But she felt a little helpless in her heart. In fact, she could tell at a glance that Qiaoyan was a low-level Juling, but in order to hide her strength, she had to pretend not to know.

"Juling low level" Qiaoyan said softly.It's just that the sound is as small as a mosquito.

"What are you talking about, speak up for me?" Feng Caitian looked at Qiaoyan with her head down in the mirror with some displeasure. It's not scary to be low in strength, what's scary is that she doesn't have confidence in herself.

Qiaoyan looked at her young lady in astonishment, this was the first time she saw Miss Fourth get angry.

"Huh?" Feng Caitian raised her eyebrows and still looked at the mirror, but her expression was not angry but pretentious.

Qiaoyan shuddered, knowing that she might have offended her lady again, and immediately said loudly, "Ju Ling is low-level"
"This aura is just like my Feng Caitian's." Feng Caitian stood up and continued, "Qiaoyan, you have to remember that you can have nothing, but you just can't be without self-confidence."

"There is still a long way to go in life, who can guarantee that you will not have great achievements in the future?"

"But I..."

"But what?" Feng Caitian looked at Qiaoyan disapprovingly, "But you can't even be called a spiritual cultivator now, and your cultivation talent is not good?"

"I'm still here but you're just a servant girl in the Prime Minister's Mansion. I think you're not talented and don't have any elixir to help you, so you're not good?"

Qiaoyan raised her head and looked at Feng Caitian half understanding.It is undeniable that everything my young lady said just now is a place where I feel inferior.It's not that she doesn't want to become stronger, but that her own conditions are like this.

The servant girl's life is poor, and she wants to fly far and high, but she broke her wings when she was born.

Could she still desire?Qiaoyan smiled self-deprecatingly.

Feng Caitian looked at the smile on the corner of Qiaoyan's mouth, and knew that Qiaoyan's thoughts could not be changed in a short time, but since she decided to help her, how could she give up so easily.

"If I can change your physique and become stronger from now on, but you may die because of it, are you still willing to try?" Feng Caitian said seriously.If Qiaoyan is not willing, she will not force it. At most, she will be given a sum of money to set her free.

(End of this chapter)