Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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Feng Xingying's spiritual power was promoted again after this suppression.

Advanced, imminent.

Otherwise, her current veins cannot accommodate more spiritual power, and may even be burst.

Qin Molin said so.

Although Feng Xingying has the space to temporarily store spiritual power, after the frustration of Feng Family last time, Feng Xingying also eagerly hopes to advance and improve his strength as soon as possible.

Advanced, the must-have is a Warcraft crystal core.

You can obtain it by yourself, or you can buy it from a chamber of commerce or an adventure group.

For example, Jubao Pavilion will provide various crystal nuclei all year round.

However, Warcraft Crystal Nuclei also has a saying. It is said that only the crystal nucleus hunted by itself will add the breath of Warcraft's surrender, which will make it easier to produce mutation ability after the advanced.

For this reason, Feng Xingying decided to make another trip to the Forest of Warcraft.

"I am with you." Qin Molin spoke arrogantly, Feng Xingying felt very stressed.

Especially when Qin Shiyi, in a black suit and ice cubes, met the noisy rue, sesame, watermelon cluster and Feng Xingying.

When I heard that Qin Molin was going with him, one person and two beasts were quiet immediately.

Qin Molin's eyebrows swept away, and the three were quieter.

"Master, is the big wicked going to bully you again? Don't be afraid, Bunny has grown up to protect you." The little black rabbit planted into Feng Xingying's arms, crying, but his body shook like a sieve.

Who protects who?

Watermelon still has self-knowledge, and simply retracted its head and tail into the thick shell of the turtle, and fatefully used them as a car.

Whoever made his turtle shell big enough, Qin Molin already liked the feeling of sitting on the turtle shell with Feng Xingying, not even calling his mount.

Ruxiang worked hard to reduce her sense of existence, shrinking and shrinking to the side, already close to Qin Shiyi.

She compared Leng Wang, who had made her scared to death without diffusing cold air, and Qin Shiyi, a stranger who stayed away from the ice, still felt that the latter was a little scarier.

"Are your grandmother awake?" Feng Xingying was most concerned about this.

"Awake is awake." Ruxiang was a little bitter, and somehow she said.

"how?"

"Master is back."

Big Master?

There is such a person in Feng Xingying's impression. She called his elder brother. Although she was the eldest son of the second uncle Feng Tianhao, she was born before Feng Xingying, and was the only male in the family of Feng family.

In Feng Xingying's memory, his grandmother seemed to be very fond of this big brother.

The elder brother's most beloved sister is her third sister Feng Yuexian and her fourth sister Feng Yueyi.

It is just that he has been concentrating on cultivation, and rarely meets Feng Xingying.

Perhaps, he did not bother to have such a sister, and has always ignored her existence.

"then?"

"Young Master asked someone to take the old lady back with a sedan chair."

"No, I want to go back!" Feng Xingying was anxious.

"No need." Ruxiang shook her head: "Jeunzi came forward and stopped, but the old lady insisted on going back."

Want to go back?

Feng Xingying's heart is uncomfortable.

The only relative she thinks may not be the same.

Even the fool can see that the old lady's poisoning could not be related to her second uncle Feng Tianhao.

"The old lady also said." Ruxiang bit her lip and looked at Feng Xingying secretly.

"Keep talking." Feng Xingying looked at the front quietly.

"The old lady asked me to tell the lady that you are acting too recklessly, so that you can take the time to go back and apologize to the second master."

apologize?

Want her to apologize?

Feng Xingying's chest became more dull and speechless.

Feng Tianhao shouted and screamed, and it was not worth the word of grandmother, which made Feng Xingying chill.

Perhaps, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. This is the feeling.