Sure enough, when Feng Wu's carriage came out, she saw Feng Xun and the three of them riding on their horses with a leisurely look.
Feng Xun saw Feng Wu and waved happily: "Here, Feng Xiaowu, here!"
Feng Wu's heart almost collapsed, her cultivation...
But on the face, she couldn't be too obvious, she could only nod to Feng Xun, and then turned back to the carriage.
Mrs. Ning was too weak to set off, so Mrs. Yan and Yan Yan stayed in Wanping Town. After Mrs. Ning felt better, they went to Anyuan City to deal with Aunt Chu.
Yan Yan saw that Feng Wu's carriage followed Prince Jun and their horses, her eyes were red with anger, and her fists were clenched!
This phoenix dance kept saying that he didn't like Prince Jun, but when Prince Jun and the others set off, they immediately followed behind, how could there be such a shameless person in the world? !
Yan Yan thought about it, thinking about it, the more she thought about it, the more she became angry, the more she thought about it, the more frustrated she became.
It is clear that she is Feng Xun's cousin, and she should also be the first to get the moon near the water tower. Why is Feng Wu? Not reconciled!
Yan Yan saw a few free-range horses not far away, and suddenly, her eyes moved!
Feng Wu didn't know that Yan Yan wanted to tie her a villain behind her back. At this moment, she was settling down with the beautiful lady to sleep.
Waking up in the middle of the night, the night was dewdrops, the beauty was so weak that she almost fell ill, her face was pale and pale, and it seemed that she didn't know how distressing it was.
The little tiger boy was lying in the arms of the beautiful lady, with a chubby little body, his stomach turned upside down, and he slept majestic and heroic, which made people laugh.
What a beautiful picture... Cozy and serene.
One of the reasons she worked so hard to become stronger was to protect what she wanted to protect.
I hope that in the period before entering the imperial capital, I can work hard to cultivate to the spirit sect realm.
Originally, Feng Wu had this confidence, but now Feng Xun and the others came, Feng Wu suddenly lost confidence.
"That's right, Uncle Qiu." Feng Wu lowered her voice and whispered a few words in Uncle Qiu's ear.
Uncle Qiu took a stance on the carriage, and after deliberately pulling the distance from the Prince Tian Tuan, Feng Wu breathed a sigh of relief.
I can finally practice.
There are no conditions, and it is necessary to cultivate in order to create the conditions.
Because time is so important to her right now!
Feng Wu didn't have time to think about it, and immediately sat cross-legged with her legs crossed, her smart and moist eyes closed tightly, and she instantly entered a state of cultivation.
This is also one of Feng Wu's talents.
Many people cultivate, and the most difficult thing is to enter this selfless state of harmony between man and nature. Once entered, the cultivation will be faster, but many people will be stuck in the first step, and it often takes a lot of time to clear the distracting thoughts. .
But the phoenix dance is not.
She has a quiet mind, good concentration, and can enter into concentration almost in the blink of an eye. This alone is much better than others.
After entering the concentration, Feng Wu immediately observed her body.
It was just promoted a few days ago, so there is not much golden liquid in Dantian at this moment, only about one-tenth of it.
Now that she is a seventh-level spiritual master, if she wants to be promoted to an eighth-level spiritual master in a short period of time, she must first fill up the golden liquid in her dantian, and then she can think about promotion.
Feng Wu clearly felt that in her dantian, the shallow layer of golden liquid, like water waves, rippled in circles.
Feng Wu took a deep breath—
In the natural world, the spiritual power of fire gradually diffused around the phoenix dance, dancing like a elf and jumping like a flame.
(End of this chapter)