Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Mrs. Zhuge was very satisfied with her husband's attitude. As for the matter of Qiao'er and Lingyou, the two exchanged some views.

For Qiaoer, as a mother, she naturally hopes that her daughter can marry the person she loves and live in love with him or her until old age.

Since their daughter is determined to marry no one but the king, their parents will naturally give it serious consideration.

So, when the dinner was ready and Fu Ling'er, Lingyou and Xiao Zi walked into the hall, the elders of the Zhuge family all focused their eyes on Lingyou.

His appearance was naturally impeccable, which the Zhuge family was very satisfied with. Their main focus was on carefully observing his words and deeds.

In such a situation, Ling You didn't talk the most, but every word he said was to the point. When Miss Ling didn't speak, he could control the rhythm of the topic and not let the words fall to the ground. Facing the tricky questions from several old guys, he could also deal with them easily with eloquence.

He was also very caring towards Zhuge Qiao who was sitting next to him. Although he didn't stare at Qiao all the time, Mrs. Zhuge was an experienced person and she could see it. Ling You would always pay attention to Qiao'er's needs, and would quietly pick up some of Qiao'er's favorite dishes and scoop a bowl of her favorite soup from time to time. His movements were skillful and completely natural, without any pretense.

Madam Zhuge and Zhuge Honglie looked at each other and saw satisfaction in each other's eyes.

In particular, Mrs. Zhuge nodded secretly frequently. The more the mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, the more satisfied she was.

The two elders also focused on Fu Ling'er. Zhuge Changji hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't resist his curiosity and asked.

"Miss Ling, excuse me, but I heard from Fengyun that you are an alchemist, is that right?"

As soon as he asked this question, everyone in the Zhuge family pricked up their ears, afraid of missing a word. Although Zhuge Fengyun knew that Fu Ling'er was a master-level alchemist, he had never been able to confirm what level she was.

At this moment, he also put down his chopsticks and looked at Fu Ling'er expectantly.

Fu Ling'er put down her chopsticks gracefully. From the moment she sat down and listened to the Zhuge family head and his wife talking, she knew that they were examining Lingyou, so she didn't say a word most of the time and let Lingyou go to the opposite side by herself.

Being able to confirm her identity now must mean that she is very satisfied with Lingyou's performance. So now is the time for her to reveal her identity and lend a helping hand to Lingyou.

She smiled and glanced at the Zhuge family. In their eager gazes, she nodded and said,

"Yes, I am a Venerable Alchemist. I was promoted to the ninth-level Venerable Alchemist not long ago. The highest level of elixir I can refine is the ninth-level Venerable level."

“………”Everyone in the Zhuge family was stunned on the spot, staring at Fu Ling’er in shock, unable to speak for a long time.

Fu Ling'er looked at their stunned expressions and thought that since the atmosphere had become so intense, she wouldn't mind throwing another bomb at them.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that in addition to being a ninth-level master alchemist, I am also a ninth-level master weapon master. It's good to have many skills, and of course I have to make progress in all of them. I pay great attention to all-round development." Of course, this includes other talismans, formations, animal training, etc. But Fu Ling'er felt that there was no need to reveal too much about the latter part, so as not to scare the other party.

Look, just revealing these two skills of hers was enough to confuse the opponent, who could only stare at her with his mouth wide open, without being able to say a word.

The silence at this moment is deafening.

Every one of the Zhuge family members stared at this monster Fu Ling'er in amazement.

But their hearts were already stirred up by a huge wave. Their heads were buzzing with chaos, and the words "Ninth-rank Venerable Weapon Master" kept floating on countless snowflakes.

Xiao Zi was gnawing on a crystal pig's trotter in his hand. The sudden silence left him confused. He looked at this and that.

I don't understand what they are shocked about. Isn't it normal for Sister Ling to make pills and weapons? Sister Ling is also a senior talisman master, a senior formation master, and a senior beast tamer. Is there anything strange about that?

While chewing on a pig's trotter, I accidentally dropped the spoon on the ground.

"Snapped"

The sound was not loud, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting the Zhuge family's hearts, bringing them back to their senses from their daze.

"Miss Ling, you...are you really a ninth-rank weapon master, not an alchemist?" Zhuge Changye asked cautiously. He pricked up his ears, afraid that what he had heard before was hallucination, and wanted to confirm it again.

"Hehe, Elder Changye, you heard me right. I am both an alchemist and a weapon master." Fu Linger smiled confidently and generously, making the Zhuge family's chests beat wildly.

"Hiss, Miss Ling, you...you really surprised me. I never guessed that Miss Ling was actually an equipment refiner. Miss Ling, how did you do it?" Zhuge Fengyun looked frightened, and his curiosity about the exclamation had reached its peak. He knew that this Miss Ling was mysterious and unusual.

"Haha, we were both interested in alchemy and refining so we learned it together. I didn't expect that we would do so well."

Fu Ling'er's words once again deeply shocked the Zhuge family.

It seemed that refining the elixir and refining the equipment was as easy as drinking water in Miss Ling's mouth.

“………”Everyone in the Zhuge family was speechless.

"Haha, is... is that so? I'll see if I should learn other professions one day. I wonder if it will work. Maybe I can achieve something great in my career, ha... haha," Zhuge Fengyun felt bitter. He was hit hard.

"Brother, are you talking in your sleep? Don't think about it. Miss Ling is so unique, you should eat and drink," Zhuge Qiao broke the damn silence.

"Yes, yes, yes, eat, Miss Ling, you're welcome, use your chopsticks, use your chopsticks, Lingyou, Xiaozi. Don't just stand there and watch, eat. This is the soup I personally stewed for you, it tastes so good." Madam Zhuge was the first to react. She hurriedly called Fu Ling'er and not forgetting to add a bowl of the fragrant soup to Lingyou and Xiaozi respectively.

"Okay, okay, I like drinking soup the most, thank you, ma'am." Xiao Zi finished chewing a piece of pig's trotter and scooped up a mouthful of soup. It was fragrant and delicious.

"Hey, why call me Madam? You are Qiao'er's friends, so just call me Aunt Shen. My maiden name is Shen."

"Okay, thank you Aunt Shen," Xiao Zi called Aunt Shen obediently.

"Oh, okay, okay, you're welcome. If you like it, Aunt Shen will make it for you tomorrow."

"Then I won't be polite, Aunt Shen,"

The previously cold atmosphere had become more lively, but when the two elders of Zhuge family faced Ling'er, they felt different and no longer treated her as a junior or a guest.

If they were not afraid of embarrassing themselves in front of the younger generation, they would all want to worship Master Ling.

Be reserved, be reserved, the two of them kept reminding themselves.

Even though the two of them were in turmoil and had a lot of random thoughts in their minds, they still retained a bit of clarity and did not let themselves lose composure.

The meal ended in a lively atmosphere; the enthusiasm of the Zhuge family brought everyone closer together.

After another round of greetings, Zhuge Qiao was kept by his parents to talk some private matters, while Zhuge Fengyun, Fu Ling'er and the other two returned to the top of Powang Mountain.

At night, the breeze was refreshing and comfortable, but the people in the Zhuge family could not fall asleep.