Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

Chapter 391: Senior Sister Xiao Jiu 2

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I am really afraid of what will happen.

Du Shushu was worrying about finding an excuse to keep Feng Xingying when Feng Xingying stood up and prepared to go out.

Du Shushu quickly used his special move to block the door with his body!

An advantage for fat people

Feng Xingying couldn't help but laugh out loud as he could bet on the courtyard gate with just one body.

"Boss, while the weather is nice today, let's talk about the details of selling pills?"

"Okay." Feng Xingying nodded.

Du Shushu let out a long breath and felt secretly proud: Mission accomplished!

Unexpectedly, Feng Xingying, who did not follow common sense, added another sentence:

"I always leave Yunxiang in charge of such small things. You communicate with Yunxiang slowly, and I'll go out for a walk."

"Don't!" Du Shushu was anxious and refused to let the door go.

"Get out of the way!" Feng Xingying's face turned cold.

"If you don't let me, I won't let you die," Du Shushu said more enthusiastically, "You decide on your elixir, and I, Boss Du, won't talk to anyone else."

"Then don't sell it." Feng Xingying casually summoned a small red-skinned turtle: "If you don't let me, the watermelon will step on your stomach. I won't be responsible if it bursts."

"Boss, how can you be so cruel?"

Feng Xingying didn't care at all and casually grabbed Du Shushu's hand and pulled him onto Xigua's back.

Yunxiang and Qin Shiyi, who were chatting with Feng Xingying and holding Sesame, also got on Xigua's back.

Zhima also shook his dark, fluffy ears, solemnly tapped Du Shushu's elastic belly with his little paw, and laughed out loud:

"You are so stupid. You are so unsure, and you were tricked out of your mind by my rich and beautiful master so quickly."

The master is the master, what the hell is Bai Fumei

Besides, you little rabbit, Feng Xingying didn’t contract you at all!

But no one dared to say this in front of Zhima, otherwise Zhima would cry until dark, which was the saddest thing for him.

"Say, what happened?" Feng Xingying looked at Du Shushu coldly.

"Um, boss, just listen to me and take a rest."

"If you don't say anything anymore, the right to represent the elixir will be withdrawn." Feng Xingying remained expressionless.

"Don't, don't, don't!" Du Shushu was still waiting to make some money and expand his business through elixirs. How could the God of Wealth run away

"I said, I said it's not okay. It was Yu Wen Ximing, the famous eight-star genius from Tianyu Kingdom, who wanted to challenge the boss.

Boss, don't be impulsive. He is a seventh-level mysterious spiritual master, and you are just a little spiritual master. "

"Great Spiritual Master." Feng Xingying corrected his mistake.

"Great, great spiritual master? Boss, have you advanced again?" Du Shushu stared at Feng Xingying and began to doubt his life.

When he first recognized his boss, Feng Xingying was only a fourth-level spiritual master. How long has it been now? It’s less than a month, right

Is she a great spiritual master

Not only did you complete the sixth level of strength, but also advanced by the way

Wait, Du Shushu couldn't help but ask again: "How many levels?"

"Third level." Feng Xingying looked at the palm of his hand.

The third level is fire, and the ice attribute has jumped to the seventh level.

All these years, she really hadn't raised this Nine Yin Juemai in vain.

As a dual-attribute spirit person, he can choose a main attribute and use the strength level of the main attribute as his standard of cultivation.

Most people use the first awakened attribute as their main attribute, and the main attribute is far stronger than the secondary attribute.

Feng Xingying's fire attribute was indeed awakened first and defaulted to the main attribute. Unless she deliberately modified it, she would always show her fire attribute.

But what’s really powerful about this weird girl is her newly awakened secondary attribute.

A seventh-level Xuanling master

Feng Xingying really had no chance of winning, but she had no intention of escaping.