Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 261: Master, are you there?

　　 entered Ningzhou City, Feng Xingying sent the Moyu Lion King back, and she found a remote corner nearby, and eagerly entered the Xihuang Sword space.

　　"Master, master, look, you said the big tonic, I found it for you." Feng Xingying shouted with excitement.

　　 Yes, although the essence of fire is precious, people generally use it to make jade pendants and wear them on fire spirits to help them absorb the fire spiritual power between heaven and earth, thereby increasing the speed of cultivation.

　　Feng Xingying is not uncommon at this speed of cultivation. If it is only for this reason, she would not fall into Qin Molin's suit. Although cleaning the room is not a waste of time.

　　, but facing Qin Molin every three times, he is so smart and strong in spirit, he can wear help at any time!

　　 But for the master, she can bear everything.

　　Feng Xingying regained the essence of fire so uncharacteristically because Lihuang Tianzun said that the Xihuang sword of Feng Xingying was originally so strong and powerful, but the stronger the weapon, the more powerful energy it needs. , The energy in the Xi Phoenix Sword has been consumed, and only by replenishing energy to the Xi Phoenix Sword can it regain its former glory.

　　Only when the energy of the Xihuang Sword is replenished, can Lihuang Tianzun be able to show his figure.

　　 In order to show Lihuang Tianzun's figure, Feng Xingying has been collecting the essence of fire at high prices since Feng Xingying changed his name to Ye Xing.

　　 Although she concealed it well, she played the temperament of a local tyrant to the fullest, with the essence of ignition mixed in a lot of things.

　　 How smart is Qin Molin? Still see the clues.

　　 only succeeded in getting a little coolie.

　　Why is Ye Xing?

　　His yard, no one can clean it.

　　 He obviously has more than a dozen secret guards he has personally trained, who can help him with this kind of thing.

　　 But he just wanted to get the boy around, and he looked at it every other time, and it felt good.

　　Feng Xingying now only cares about her master Lihuang Tianzun.

　　 She excitedly threw the essence of fire into the flame pool in the Xihuang sword space, and waited for the small fireball in the flame pool to boil and change.

　　 The entire flame pool is like a boiling lake, gurgling with fiery bubbles.

　　 Such a hot temperature, as long as a drop is splashed, it will be cooked, right?

　　 Feng Xingying is not afraid, staring at the flame pool with excitement.

　　 It seems that as long as she stares for a while, an old lady will pop up in the pool, akimbo to teach her.

　　Feng Xingying has been looking forward to this day.

　　 She also knows that the master has been lonely for thousands of years, and she wants to see the novelty of the world. The master must use chopsticks to eat dishes instead of devoting Feng Xingying to her delicacies through Xi. Huang Jian swallowed.

　　 Although the master is a sword spirit, she is more dear to her than her grandmother.

　　Feng Xingying's eyes are a little moist.

The 　　 flame pool finally returned to calm after some tumbling.

The little fireballs in 　　, obviously fatter, surrounded Feng Xingying happily and affectionately.

　　 They brushed Feng Xingying's long soft hair, brushed her cheeks, and danced on her fingers.

　　 It was obviously a ball of flames, but it didn't burn a single strand of Feng Xingying's hair.

　　 It's just that Feng Xingying didn't care about these little fireballs, and still stared at the flame pool quietly.

　　 Her heart sank a little bit.

　　 But she is still looking forward to it, still looking forward to it, still eagerly looking forward to it.

　　 The sky over the flame pool is calm, without any waves.

　　 Feng Xingying’s voice trembled: "Master, are you there?"