Yunxiang kept staring nervously in Feng Xingying's direction, fearing that something might happen to her young lady.
For so many years, Yunxiang has been protecting Feng Xingying like this, and has already formed a habit and desire for protection.
"Don't worry, my master won't let anything happen to her." Qin Shiyi has never been talkative. Even if he often follows Qin Molin to deal with things, he will follow Qin Molin's lead and try not to keep his mouth shut when he can take action.
But he really couldn't do anything to a little girl like Yunxiang.
And this little girl is so fragile, if something happens in a hurry, he will be the one to suffer.
If Rue Xiang falls, who will cook the dinner for his master? He didn't want to end up working as a coolie and then become a cook.
After hearing a word of comfort, Yunxiang felt inexplicably calmer.
"Yes, my lady is very powerful!" Yunxiang clenched her fists: "I promised you that I would always believe in you and be your crush."
"Mistress?" Qin Molin, who was drinking tea, raised his eyebrows.
Oops, I spilled the beans, this is her and the lady’s secret.
Yunxiang, like Sesame and Watermelon, was most afraid of the villain Qin, so she quickly shut up.
"My master asked me to ask you what you mean by being obsessed with girls." After a while, Qin Shiyi walked up to Yunxiang and asked.
Seeing Yunxiang wringing her fingers pitifully, Qin Shiyi was helpless. He didn't want to question a little girl. But the master’s orders always come first.
Pressed by Qin Shiyi's gaze, Yunxiang finally gritted her teeth and explained:
"Mistress literally means obsessed with and admired. Just like the Ninth Princess and many other ladies, they are all fans of His Royal Highness King Leng."
clear.
But the last metaphor left Qin Molin speechless. Is he so carefree
"From now on, only your young lady is allowed to be my fan girl. Or I can be her fan girl." Qin Molin nodded from afar.
His words caused Feng Xingying, who was making a breakthrough, to almost break his power!
Where is this Qin Molin, the aloof and cold king he promised to be? Where is the promised mysterious master of Tongtian Pavilion
Fortunately, Feng Xingying had trained before on how to meditate in the noisiest environment, and how to do the most meticulous things without making mistakes when he was the most upset.
Qin Molin's interference only affected Feng Xingying for a moment.
Soon, she entered a state of forgetfulness about things and myself, feeling the mysterious power brought to her by this crystal core.
Only those who have truly made a breakthrough know that every spirit beast crystal core is the essence of a spirit beast's life.
When you get a spirit beast crystal core, you get not only energy, but also all the talent inheritance of this spirit beast.
It's just that people and spiritual beasts are different after all, each person's understanding is also different, and the degree of compatibility with the corresponding spiritual beast is also different. In the end, less than one thing out of ten can be truly understood.
The reason why she wanted to obtain the crystal core by herself was to keep it fresh. Perhaps the most direct reason was that the battle with the Warcraft allowed her to gain a deeper understanding of the inherited skills in the crystal core.
"boom!"
Feng Xingying's body was burning, and a thin layer of flames enveloped her. She was like an elf in the flames, stepping out step by step.
"Successful?" Yunxiang rushed forward excitedly.
Zhizhi also excitedly jumped into Feng Xingying's arms, asking for a hug.
"Succeeded, spiritual master, third level."
"It's okay." Qin Molin raised the corners of his lips slightly.
What do you mean by okay
Are you asking too much
Yunxiang wanted to complain about him, but she didn't dare.
Obviously, after others advanced, they were all at the first level, but my young lady advanced to the third level spiritual master in one breath, and her strength has almost caught up with the third young lady.