My Sassy Crown princess

Chapter 115: Under Great Pressure (1)Translator: Guy Gone Bad

Mo Fei looked suspiciously at Mo Fei and asked, "Where did you get the ancient book?"

"I found it by accident." Mo Fei said without thinking.

"Where is it now?" Lou Yu asked out of curiosity.

Mo Fei's face was full of innocence, "It was burned when I was roasting sweet potatoes."

Lou Yu, "…"

Looking at the Lou Yu's speechless face, Mo Fei tried to comfort him, "You don't have to be too disappointed. Theoretically, the potion I have refined for you should be able to cure your hidden injuries by half at least. You own the Ethereal Spiritual Body and your body can recuperate itself. It won't take too long for your body to return to its original condition. A bright future lies in front of you. Of course, you will need Nine Leaves of Heaven-Nourishing Herbs to completely restore your normal standard."

"Ethereal Spiritual Body? What is that?" Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei with perplexity.

"It's a kind of holy spiritual body for cultivation. People with this feature could advance fast and basically would not encounter a bottleneck. As long as the source force accumulates enough in their body, they can upgrade fast and recover very quickly from injuries… Those who own such bodies are the heaven-favored sons." Mo Fei could not help but look at Lou Yu with a pair of envious eyes.

Lou Yu smiled, "So you mean I own Ethereal Spiritual Body? What an surprise!"

Mo Fei snorted lightly, "Don't get carried away. There are too many people who have good aptitudes but die young. You'd better be careful."

Lou Yu shrugged his shoulders, "Thank you for your heads-up. By the way, what does Nine Leaf Heaven-mending Herb look like?"

Mo Fei thought for a moment and then said, "Bring me a pen and a piece of paper and I'll show you by my drawing."

Lou Yu could not help but look at Mo Fei with gratitude, "Thank you."

Mo Fei smiled faintly. "You're welcome. This is the least I can do. Of course, it would be even better if you were willing to pay me dozens of or even hundreds of billions of star coins."

Lou Yu, "…"

After a long time, Lou Yu's facial expression tangled up, holding Mo Fei's drawing. "So you use this shit as a tempting fudge?"

Mo Fei's face darkened, "You call this shit? My drawing is very vivid, ok?"

Lou Yu stared at Mo Fei, without saying a single word.

Mo Fei blushed a little being stared by Lou Yu. "All right, my drawing is a little ugly. Oh, no, I prefer to call it impressionist. You see, the main features are all sketched. You can make do with it. It is better than nothing, isn't it?"

Lou Yu accepted Mo Fei's painting, then said, "I'll send someone to try to search it. I hope there will be some good news."

Mo Fei nodded, "I will pray to god every day for you."

"You pray to god? But didn't you say you don't believe in gods?" Lou Yu asked curiously.

Mo Fei nodded, "Yes! So, you know, I'm just saying to carry on the conversation."

Lou Yu, "…"

Looking at Lou Yu's gloomy face, Mo Fei stood up, "I need to leave for cultivation."

Lou Yu restrained his gloomy expression on the face, "Cultivate hard, and at least do more to protect yourself. Anyway, they are a lot of things you can not hide from others for the rest of your life."

Even if he tried to hide it, people would find Mo Fei's prowess sooner or later. And what he could do now was to try to hold this time longer.

Mo Fei looked at Lou Yu with a pair of eyes full of surprise. At the thought of his pharmacy teacher, he nodded gravely, "I know."

Lou Yu sipped his lips and looked at Mo Fei anxiously. "You have to be careful recently,"

It's the taller trees in the woods that get their tops blown off.. Even if Lou Yu had his grandfather as his backing, he felt hard to protect himself, let alone Mo Fei.

"I know," Mo Fei nodded.

He frowned, knowing he had to hide his true strength. However, this was not the best way out since he would have to live behind the curtain forever, tightening his arms and legs.

In the training room, Su Rong was lying on the ground, aching all over.

Mo Yi pointed to a row of potions in the corner and said, "Look, here are all healing potions for you. They can make you recover in the shortest possible time and let you continue to receive training. Seeing these potions, you should also be able to imagine how determined the young master is for this competition. You will know how miserable your fate will be if you fail to win!"

Looking at Mo Yi's demon-like smile on his face, Su Rong gritted his teeth, got up from the ground, and continued his training fight.

And after not very long, Su Rong got knocked over again.

"What's the matter with you? You have already made it to level 4, but you're still so weak. How could you beat Ming Yafei if you act like this?" Mo Yi said in a cold tone.

At this time, Lou Yu opened the door of the training room and went in.

Seeing Lou Yu coming in, Mo Yi involuntarily frowned and let out a cry of "My Prince".

Lou Yu looked at Mo Yi's indifferent face and was not angry. "Mo Yi. Going beyond the limit is as bad as falling short. Let Su Rong have a rest."

Su Rong looked at Lou Yu with moving tears in his eyes. "Prince Yu is the only one who really cares about me," thought him.

Mo Yi thought for a moment and nodded, "All right."

Mo Yi carried his sword and went out, while Su Rong breathed a sigh of relief silently.