Qin Molin suggested roguely: "If you really want it, kiss me and I will help you grab it."
"No." Feng Xingying refused in one breath.
Although Feng Xingying wants to practice hard, he will not feel inferior.
She is only fifteen years old and has been practicing spiritual power for less than half a year, and she is already a great spiritual master.
Her speed has been written into the Tongtenkaku record, and at least for now, no one can match it.
What's more, even Qin Molin may encounter a lot of trouble in robbing spiritual honey.
The two got off their mounts and walked side by side.
The man is dressed in black, handsome and heroic.
The woman's skin is as white as snow, her eyes are like stars, and her delicate red lips are pure and extremely sexy. A purple gauze skirt made her figure even more charming.
The two walked side by side, talking and laughing, and had a good rapport.
Their appearance naturally attracted the attention of many people who came to participate in the Lingmi Feast.
Feng Xingying felt many probing glances. They were all very powerful, but she didn't take them at all and walked calmly.
Only Qin Molin could see that the mini sword on the red bead chain on Feng Xingying's wrist was shining with a faint red light, completely covering Feng Xingying and completely isolating her from the probing eyes.
This sword is naturally Feng Xingying's most cherished magic weapon - the Xihuang Sword.
Those people couldn't help but frown as they failed to find out Feng Xingying's true identity.
This little girl is quite capable.
No, come again.
Again
Qin Molin was angry and snorted coldly. If there is actual murderous intent, it will envelope himself and Feng Xingying.
Want to find out about Feng Xingying’s true identity
Then you have to pass Qin Molin's test first.
This scene was just an interlude, and the two moved on.
This was the first time for Feng Xingying to visit the residence of a high-level monster.
Compared with the simple and secluded residences of low-level monsters such as "cave" and "nest", the residences of high-level monsters are almost completely designed to imitate human palaces.
The queen bee's nest in front of her looks like a huge honeycomb, which represents her unique identity. The interior decoration is all similar to that of the royal family of the Dali Kingdom.
If he hadn't come in from the hive, Feng Xingying would have thought he had accidentally returned to the palace.
Another difference is that the people serving food in the palace are all beautiful palace maids, but here, they are all spiritual peaks with wings, and a group of spiritual bees are buzzing and serving food, which is very lively.
Qin Molin took Feng Xingying to find a place to sit down.
Soon an acquaintance came to strike up a conversation.
"Brother Qin, it's great to see you. You don't even know that I have been imprisoned for ten years. Life is worse than death." A short boy in yellow clothes sat next to Qin Molin. , I started to think casually.
"You don't even know that the old monster in our family said that if I can't even compare to Ling Chuxue, I might as well commit suicide." The young man suddenly remembered something and looked at Feng Xingying as if he had seen a ghost: "Third brother, you are openly leading If you love other women, aren't you afraid that Mr. Ling will cause trouble for you?"
"Shut up." Qin Molin said concisely: "Otherwise I will throw you out."
"No, I won't tell you. Isn't it okay if I don't tell you? I also want to take a sip of spiritual honey and have a spiritual power slam."
Feng Xingying was amused by what he said. Could it be that Lingmi was Tang Monk's meat and he could live forever after eating it
Qin Molin squeezed Feng Xingying's hand guiltily.
Who would have thought that Feng Xingying didn't give him any face at all, he had already withdrawn his little hand, and quietly tasted the delicious food on the plate with a frosty face.