Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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From sunrise to sunset, from moon to moon.

Until the morning light shone on the next day, Feng Xingying stood up with his eyes narrowed, and stretched a lazy waist.

This sleep was the sweetest and most sleepy sleep she'd ever had.

After waking up, Feng Xingying's whole temperament seemed to have changed, and there was a feeling of returning to his true meaning.

At this time, she was just wearing the snow-white ice silk stream skirt and moon-white fairy robe that Qin Molin changed for her, and she was exceptionally clean and temperamental, and she really matched her surroundings.

Without the arrogance of the fairies, they are a little more integrated into the ethereal temperament of nature.

At this time, Feng Xingying himself did not expect such a big change in himself.

As Mrs. Ye said, before Feng Xingying's mind was too heavy, she always couldn't help thinking about her mind, and she was even alert to sleep.

Of course, her advantages are obvious. Anyone who wants to hurt her is hard to succeed.

But the advantages sometimes turn into disadvantages. The strings are too tight, and they are easy to break.

This was the situation before Feng Xingying.

Now she relaxes and feels completely different. Even the spiritual power in her body has grown a lot.

Feng Xingying has long heard the master talk about epiphany. Epiphany is the rarest form of practice in the world. The most exaggerated thing is that there was once a descendant of the Protoss, who heard the word and worshiped the evening.

In other words, within a day, that person progressed from an ordinary person to a spiritual respect.

This is why there is such a misunderstanding in Yunxi's rumors about the protoss, thinking that any protoss who have awakened their blood can be honored in an instant.

And the man who really got the most gain is not just his blood, but more importantly, epiphany.

Feng Xingying's epiphany gave Feng Xingying a feeling, although she was not promoted. That is, she finally became more and more like the person of Shenhuangyu.

At this time, if she went to the entrance of Wan Mo Tower again to request entry, she would be successfully sent to another two thousand floors, and she would not be sent wrong again.

This time, as long as Feng Xingying's own spiritual power reaches the peak of the Spirit Emperor, then when he advances to the Holy Spirit, he will surely come to fruition, and there will be no heart demon.

Feng Xingying looked at Qin Molin and smiled sweetly.

"Why are you laughing?"

"I can see you when I wake up, I am very happy." Feng Xingying faced his heart, no longer dodging.

"Me too." The smile on the lips of Qin Molin's lips rose in pain with the first purple qi in the morning, and the picture was as beautiful as a freeze.

"Woohoo, my goddess was abducted, I'm so sad." Tong Xin was dry with no sincerity.

Ye Xiaochen yelled at him angrily: "Sister Queen Bee wants you to bury your chest?"

"Ah? No, no, just yours! I'm not too small." Tong Xin responded quickly and sincerely.

"Asshole, what are you talking about!"

After that, no one knew what happened to Ye Xiaochen. He suddenly became a tigress early in the morning, chasing Tong Xin like a mad man.

Tong Xin's strength is clearly above Ye Xiaochen, but he only dares to hug his head, and dare not use spiritual power. Occasionally, he has to slow down and be caught by Ye Xiaochen for a few times.

Fortunately, Ye Xiaochen didn't use any spiritual power, just hammered his back with her heavy fist. It would not hurt, but it really hurt.

They hit the river and separated from their friends. They were both tired and couldn't move and sat down side by side.

Tong Xin said rudely: "Morning, you are so fierce, and no one will marry you when you grow up."