Feng Wuxie tilted his head and tilted Di Qianxie's glance, and answered in an angry tone:
"Fall in love with you? Early!"
At this moment, Mo Rong, wearing a black robe, calmly appeared from the "villa" and walked to the front of Emperor Qianxie, "Master."
Di Qianxie raised his eyebrows at Mo Rong, gestured with his lips, and raised his gaze to Feng Wuxie next to him.
Mo Rong understood, and glanced at Feng Wuxie faintly, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and the gentleman greeted him gracefully:
"The minister, Mo Rong, was the commander of the leader and met Miss Feng."
Feng Wuxie was shocked: Fate
In the past few days, she has read a lot of books and learned a lot about the types of spiritism. The so-called "fate envoy" is actually a kind of spiritism that can use her own signs of life to control others: the master of life, the fate of life Life; if the master dies, the life will die.
In the spiritism system, this belongs to the extremely terrifying advanced spiritism in the dark system, and it is impossible for ordinary people to practice it at all.
Because in addition to the terrifying power of the dark system that the spiritist who casts the spells himself must have, the fate himself has to be willing to accept it.
And once he became a life envoy, this kind of restraining spiritism could no longer be unraveled.
In other words, Mo Rong's life and death are only in the hands of Di Qianxie!
It seems that Emperor Qianxie is a spiritist of the dark system? Feng Wuxie secretly speculated.
After some thoughts, Feng Wuxie nodded slightly to Mo Rong: "Mo Rong, you just call me innocent."
Mo Rong didn't listen to her, and called her as usual: "Girl Feng."
Upon seeing this, Feng Wuxie didn't force him to change his words, just asked, "Mo Rong, this villa belongs to you?"
"Villa?" Mo Rong asked.
"... Oh! It's the wooden house in front of you.
"Feng Wuxie wiped a sweat, and secretly felt that the term wooden house is really not enough to describe the degree of luxury.
Mo Rong nodded: "Well, if you don't like it, I can tear it down and build a new one for you."
"Don't open it!" Feng Wuxie nodded quickly: "I like it very much."
Mo Rong smiled casually: "Just like it, the leader specially asked me to build this for you, Miss Feng."
After hearing this, Feng Wuxie couldn't help but tilted his head to look at Emperor Qianxie. When his eyes met, Emperor Qianxie smiled at her.
Feng Wuxie was immediately bewitched by his smile, and he couldn't help but secretly despise himself. Why did he plant his beautiful male tactics again? !
She quickly changed the subject and asked Chao Mo Rong: "I think the wood used to build the house seems to be alive. Even the flowers and vines are still growing. I wonder how you built the house so fast, so amazing?"
Mo Rong smiled slightly: "For a spiritualist, building this kind of house is very simple. I practice spiritual arts with the four attributes of water, soil, wind, and wood at the same time, so I can control all the trees and vines in the world."
"Oh?"
Seeing that Feng Wuxie still had questions, Mo Rong explained in detail:
“Using wood elements as raw materials, water and earth elements as nutrients, and wind elements controlling the direction, let these plants grow in a staggered manner, covering the sky and the sun. In a short moment, the house in front of you can be created.”
"Awesome." Feng Wuxie gave Mo Rong a thumbs up, admiring from the bottom of his heart.
It is already very difficult for ordinary people to practice one system of spiritism, and Mo Rong should practice four spiritism at the same time. This is really amazing!
Di Qianxie sneered coldly on the side:
"It's just building a house
, Just let your five bodies fall on the ground? "
Feng Wuxie glared at him:
"What's wrong, you can build it if you have the ability! If you can build such a beautiful house, I will naturally say that you are amazing."
Mo Rong was surprised when he heard it, and he quickly grabbed Feng Wuxie and warned her:
"Miss Feng, my spiritual skills cultivation level is less than one ten thousandths of the leader, but the power of the leader should not be exposed too much, otherwise the spiritual masters from all countries on the Tianqi Continent will be attracted, and then it will be annoying. annoyed."
This upside down raised Feng Wuxie's curiosity...
Strange, who is this Emperor Qianxie
How amazing is it
Is it possible that the spiritists of the entire Tianqi Continent are under him
Well, forget it, no matter who he is, it has nothing to do with her.
She should work hard to practice herself first, which is the right thing.
"Di Qianxie, Mo Rong, thank you for providing me with such a luxurious wooden house as a residence in this Qingyan Mountain. During this period, I need a person to retreat and practice the Pill of Breaking the Seal. Stay with me."
Di Qianxie knew that her mind at the moment was focused on cracking her own seal, and was not in a hurry to accompany her for a while.
He didn't say much, he just nodded to Feng Wuxie, took Mo Rong with him, and disappeared together.
Feng Wuxie walked into this wooden house like Xianju.
First, she admired the magical setting in the house, and then she collected her mind and took out the Medicine Refining Book and the Medicine Refining Furnace from the Qiankun bag, and began to try refining medicine.
She only has the last fifteen days left!
Fight!
If you can't become a hero, you will become a bear!
Victory or defeat in one fell swoop—
(End of this chapter)