The interstellar heroine kills the world of cultivation

President Qi was busy with work. Seeing that everything he had to do this time was completed, he stood up and said he was leaving.

White Hughes also wanted to take Chairman Qi's starship back. Before leaving, he repeatedly told his grandson that he must follow Grandmaster Wei well. Jason Hughes's head was nodding like a chicken pecking at rice. He must follow such a powerful master at such a young age!

Jason Hughes' self-confidence was shattered to pieces by the original cultivator just now. He only felt that he could become a follower of Fengyuan, probably because Fengyuan looked at the favor of his grandfather and President Qi. Okay, even if he is a backdoor follower now, he still has a status. Next, perform well and one day you will be able to satisfy your master.

Without his grandfather's reminder, Jason himself had already made up his mind to follow Fengyuan.

Yuan Xiu called two lieutenants.

Atomic Defense sent President Qi and White Hughes to the star port. Fengyuan asked Bai Xingzi to take Jason Hughes down to assign him a dormitory, and then take him to train with his old teammates tomorrow. The sublimated version of the mental potion was distributed to Jason according to the number of guards.

Fengyuan didn't give him any more treatment. You must first observe the personality of this follower and whether he can be trusted. Even if the young man now has dots of light flying around whenever he talks to her, Fengyuan Guanren can't make a decision based on just dots of light.

After Bai Xingzi took Jason away, Yuan Xiu came over and hugged Fengyuan and told her: "Zhansen is the eldest son of Devin Hughes, chief of staff of the Tianhong Military Region of the Sea Federation. If we want to fight with the Sea Legion in the future, This will be a boost for joint military operations."

Fengyuan glanced at Yuan Xiu: "I will accept followers this time. Don't you have any random thoughts?"

Yuan Xiu blushed slightly: "A Yuan won't like him. I am A Yuan's favorite person, right?"

People in the Xia Yue Empire mostly have black eyes and black hair, while people in the Sea People Federation and the Bosch Federation have various hair colors and eye colors. But Fengyuan likes men with dark eyes, black hair and good looks. This is what Bai Xingzi told Yuan Xiu personally. Yuan Xiu is quite sure of this through his own observation. Besides, Jason has a toned figure, a bit on the strong side, and Feng Yuan wouldn't like this kind of figure.

Therefore, Jason did not arouse Yuan Xiu's sense of crisis at all.

Sure enough, as soon as he said these words, Fengyuan couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand to rub his hair, and coaxed: "Well, Xiao Xiu is my favorite person."

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Although I knew that Fengyuan just said it casually according to his words, I was still very happy.

He leaned down and kissed Feng Yuan's face affectionately: "I also like A Yuan the most."

Fengyuan pinched his waist: "It sounds like you have a second and third favorite? Yuan Xiaoxiu, you are so brave!"

Yuan Xiu asked Feng Yuan to pinch the ticklish flesh. He couldn't hold back his laughter and quickly explained: "No, I only like A Yuan, only A Yuan."

Feng Yuan said in a lively manner: "This is the best. Xiao Xiu, your face is so pretty, don't mess with the bees and butterflies outside."

The two laughed and joked for a while, and then Fengyuan asked, "Have my old subordinates come to you to compete with you again in the past two days?"

Yuan Xiu nodded: "I came to see me yesterday, and now I declare that I will only play one game. They are making great progress."

Fengyuan said: "I just communicated with Uncle Qi, and Uncle Qi reminded me that in fact, my sublimated version of the mental power purification potion can help many people who are stuck at the 2S peak of mental power to upgrade. Most people stop at the 2S peak. It’s because it’s impossible to break through the mental barrier. But after the mental power is purified, the chance of breaking through the mental barrier is greatly increased. It’s easy for me to upgrade my mental power, but I didn’t notice this factor. Let me tell you, is it better to break through the mental barrier in this life than before? Is this life easy?"

Yuan Xiu immediately said: "It's too easy."

Fengyuan smiled at him: "I have distributed mental power purifiers to Zewen and the others. Zewen and the others are likely to break through the upper limit of talent in the previous life and break through 3S of mental power. As long as they can break through 3S of mental power, the genetic level I can push them to 3S. How about it? Do you feel any pressure? Those guys will all go to double 3S, but they won’t be as easy to deal with now.”

Yuan Xiu is not worried at all. He is quite confident in his fighting ability.

He used to be afraid of Fengyuan's old tribe, but he was worried that he could not match the old tribe's weight in Fengyuan's heart. If there were too many Fengyuan's old tribe that were hostile to him, he would fall out of favor with Fengyuan. Now Feng Yuan's attitude is quite clear. The attitude of his old subordinates cannot affect Feng Yuan's liking for him. How can Yuan Xiu still be afraid?

He seized the opportunity and said coquettishly: "Then A-Yuan will be nicer to me and give me more confidence."

Feng Yuan smiled mischievously when he heard this, stretched out his hand to pinch Yuan Xiu's face, and said frivolously: "Okay, I'll wait tonight."

Yuan Xiu blushed, but he was looking forward to it.

Fengyuan had no intention of teasing Yuan Xiu at this moment, and got back to business: "According to the information from Mr. White, there are quite a few intermediate-level Zerg species in the Changhong Galaxy, and there are also a certain number of high-level Zerg species."

Yuan Xiu's expression also condensed: "We must wipe out the invading Zerg in the Tianhong Galaxy as soon as possible, and then push forward to the Changhong Galaxy."

Feng Yuan pondered: "Our 3S mechas are ready. I think we can take some time to go to the Changhong Galaxy to clean up a wave of mid-to-high-level Zerg to slow down the evolution of their population."

Yuan Xiu would not question any of Feng Yuan's decisions, so he nodded and said, "Okay, when does A Yuan want to go? I have to explain the matters at hand first."

Fengyuan thought for a while: "Hey, I can't go yet. I have to lead Chengxing to make Zewen's 2S mecha first. Even if they have a high possibility of becoming 3S mecha masters, this is not just a Is it possible? Let’s build up combat power first. You should also quickly get the exchange list and the details of exchanging potions with the two major federations in place. Once these things are done, let’s see if we can take a trip.”

After the two of them had reached an agreement, Feng Yuan took Yuan Xiu for a tour. First, he went to see the training of the original bodyguards and shadow guards, and then went to see the student Yue Chengxing. Following the two of them, they went to see several mecha reserve groups.

In the end, Feng Yuan led Yuan Xiu to the training ground where the dozen or so old subordinates who had awakened their powers were located. He directly ordered Yuan Xiu to fight against the old subordinates without any challenge from them. She was on the sidelines of the battle, always advising the old team on how to improve and how to improve the details of the battle.

This time, the original cultivator fought for more than half an hour before finally winning. Fengyuan gave the old troops a tactical summary. People like Mu Jun, Feng Xiaowu and others with extraordinary temperaments all cast proud glances at Yuan Xiu: Look, the general is still protecting us.

As a result, Fengyuan said the last thing: "Your Highness comes to train with you every day, and you will make great progress as expected." She turned her head and smiled at Yuan Xiu, and solemnly thanked: "Your Highness, thank you for taking such good care of my old subordinates."

Yuan Xiu laughed in surprise and said politely to Feng Yuan: "Lanlan, this little thing doesn't deserve your thanks."

Old members: Angry! The general is too partial!