The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

The sleepy small Phoenix was suddenly lifted. Its ignorant pair of sparkling big eyes looked at the amiable old man in front and its mouth issued a puzzled tweet.

“This is?” Shen Feng froze.

“This is the child of the two Phoenixes. For some reason, the small Phoenix is not willing to leave Vermillion Bird, so it was given to Vermillion Bird to look after it for the time being.”

“…” Shen Feng was thoroughly shocked. He felt that not only had Shen Yanxiao swindled two Mythological Beasts to go into their home, she also held their child in captivity.

“I returned to the Imperial Capital this time because there is something I need to do. Grandpa, I don’t plan to go back to Holy Roland School in the future.” Shen Yanxiao said.

When Shen Feng heard Shen Yanxiao say this, he slightly exposed a hint of worry.

“Grandpa knows you may not like it, but I’m doing this for your own good. Although the Pharmacist is not as strong as other professions, the later stage development of the Pharmacist profession is also very good.”

Shen Yanxiao shook her head. Of course, She was aware of Shen Feng’s good intentions, but now she did not need any of these things.

She just simply took out the championship badge of the school tournament and handed it to Shen Feng.

Shen Feng looked at the golden badge on his palm and the doubt from his eyes changed into surprise.

“Isn’t this the school tournament championship badge? How did it appear here?”

Shen Yanxiao laughed and said, “I won it.”

“Won? But weren’t they saying that this year’s school tournament was won by a Warlock?” Shen Feng did not associate Shen Yanxiao with the rumored Warlock at all. In his mind, Shen Yanxiao was only a Pharmacist.

Shen Yanxiao pointed to herself and said, “I am the Warlock.”

Bang!

Shen Feng’s jaw fell to the ground. He looked at his little granddaughter in disbelief and wondered if his ears were hearing things.

He obviously remembered sending Shen Yanxiao to the Pharmacist Branch. How could…

She became a Warlock?

“You are… the Warlock?” Shen Feng felt that this news was really astonishing.

Shen Yanxiao nodded and looked at Shen Feng with some worry.

“Grandpa, you won’t despise the Warlocks too, will you?” She was a little afraid that Shen Feng would not accept the fact that she was a Warlock.

Shen Feng restrained the astonishment in his eyes from showing and sighed, “I, your Grandpa, although already this old, I’m not so pedantic. It is the people who choose their professions, rather than professions choosing people. The Warlocks used to have a disgraceful past, all because some of them had gone the wrong way. It has nothing to do with the profession of the Warlock itself.”

Listening to Shen Feng’s rationality, Shen Yanxiao also sighed with relief.

“Just, how exactly did you become a Warlock?” Shen Feng was really confused.

Warlocks should have already been extinct in the Radiance Continent. How could his own little granddaughter still embark on such a career path?

“That’s right, Little Xiao, aren’t you unable to cultivate magic?” Shen Feng suddenly felt that he had neglected something. The Warlock also needed magic to cultivate, but Shen Yanxiao obviously could not cultivate magic!

Shen Yanxiao coughed to clear her throat and looked somewhat awkward at her own grandfather before she said, “In fact, I can cultivate magic.”

“Is that true?” Shen Feng asked excitedly.

“Yes.” Shen Yanxiao nodded her head.

“What is your current Warlock level now?” Shen Feng estimated that since Shen Yanxiao was able to win the school tournament, she had to be an Intermediate-level Warlock now.

The little one who could not cultivate either magic or dou qi initially became an Intermediate-level Warlock after half a year. Shen Feng felt like he was practically waking up from a dream.

Shen Yanxiao answered slowly.

“Senior-level…peak rank.”