After Feng Xingying entered the Xihuang Sword space, he was still wrapped in Qin Molin's ink bone Tianling silk cloak.
The dark ink color and smooth and soft texture made Feng Xingying involuntarily think of Qin Molin.
She just curled up into a ball quietly, with countless small fireballs flying around her, replenishing her spiritual power, and seeming to soothe her heart that was about to collapse at the moment.
"Kid, don't cry. The next time you are bullied, soak the Xihuang Sword with blood. Then I will find a way to save you. No matter how strong the opponent is, I can save you!" Lihuang Tianzun's voice was full of dominance.
But Feng Xingying knows that if you want to get something, you must pay equally or even more.
If you want to show your power as a sword spirit, you must consume a lot of hard-earned abilities. Otherwise, the master would not tell her this if he was so kind to her.
"I'm fine." Feng Xingying felt inexplicably warm in his heart.
The feeling of being at home is having that person, no matter how scarred you are outside, you can act like a baby in her arms, no matter you are beautiful or ugly, a genius or a loser.
"It's nothing. I, Feng Xingying, am a Xiaoqiang who can't be defeated." Feng Xingying smiled, as bright as the stars.
She couldn't see Lihuang Tianzun, but she could feel her master's satisfied smile.
"Since everything is fine, hurry up and practice the dual-attribute fusion skill that my master found for you."
"In an hour." Feng Xingying shook his head: "We'll talk about it when I get back."
Rarely, Lihuang Tianzun did not force her to practice this time.
Feng Xingying appeared again, having put on a standard set of fire-type mithril great spiritual master robes. With a solemn and noble expression belonging to a great spiritual master, he walked out of Tongtian Pavilion step by step.
Qin Yi was puzzled. These two were in harmony with each other. Shouldn't they be deeply affectionate
Why did His Highness Prince Leng say with a stern look on his face when he came out just now: "Pack your things and leave."
Now it was Feng Xingying with the same cold expression.
Is ice cube face contagious
Although the ice beauty is quite charming, is it too cold
Qin Yi didn't dare to ask Qin Molin, but on Feng Xingying's side, he still dared to speak.
"Princess, what's wrong with you?"
"Who is your princess!" Feng Xingying got angry when he heard this title.
Qin Molin is a domineering guy who likes to impose his ideas on others.
The original sweetness changed a bit after being overbearing and forced.
For example, when he asked her to do Princess Leng's work, she obviously didn't agree, but everyone in Prince Leng's palace called Feng Xingying Princess when they saw him.
Does he mean that whether she agrees or not, she is still his
But why
Feng Xingying is not Nangong Yulian or Ling Chuxue. She has her own ideas and doesn't want to be anyone's vassal.
At this time, when she heard the title of princess again, Feng Xingying didn't fall out on the spot. It wasn't because she had a good temper, it was because she couldn't beat Qin Yi!
In this regard, Feng Xingying could only ignore him and ignore him.
Qin Yi didn't know himself and insisted on following Feng Xingying:
"Princess, are you angry? You don't know how much my master cares about you. He even got hurt because he was afraid that something might happen to you."
"I don't know, and I don't want to know!" Feng Xingying became angry, with a bit of killing intent.
Qin Yi was really stunned.
But as someone close to Qin Molin, he couldn't help but follow Feng Xingying's explanation.