Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 789: Aunt Fengyi

"Pavilion Lord asks for cover." Feng Xingying blinked narrowly, entered the space in seconds, and went to practice!

It's not that Feng Xingying doesn't want to find a chance to temper spiritual skills, it's that the sky-reaching list has not been updated in time, and Feng Xingying's description is still in the eighth-order spiritual master.

The person who came to her to challenge is naturally also a great spiritualist.

Without grievances and enemies, she is not interested in bullying people yet. She also enters the space to discuss with the master.

I am afraid that Su Changhe could not even dream of it. Feng Xingying had never made a king-level pill before, and today is the first show.

Feng Xingying knew the requirements for refining a king-level pill for a long time, and has also analyzed it. The biggest difficulty in refining a king-level pill with a spirit king is to condense the pill.

Feng Xingying used the simplest and rude condensation to solve this difficulty, and completed the feat of refining the king-level pill in advance.

Back in the space, it is rare that Li Huang Tianzun actually praised Feng Xingying!

No, it's not about exaggerating stars and shadows. Instead:

"You little apprentice did a good job. You actually have an innate wood spirit physique and very talented, so it's very suitable for alchemy.

Even if she is slower than others in refining alchemy, as long as she can refine the best alchemy in the future, she will be better than any alchemist.

I recognize this disciple. "

How does Feng Xingying feel that she has reached middle age when she was only fifteen.

This time Feng Xingying didn't dare to delay too long in space. It was estimated that when it was time for dinner, she would come out.

Yunxiang made the favorite fish and rabbit meat for Feng Xingying and Qin Molin respectively, and a table is considered rich.

Qin Molin did not do it himself, because Feng Xingying said, "I like heroic men. If you cook every day, you will lose your temperament."

Qin Molin knew that Feng Xingying was reluctant to waste too much time cooking, and agreed to her request.

The cooking skills of this little girl, Yunxiang, are really good, and he can barely feel relieved. If Ruxiang is not there, he must do it himself to be relieved.

At the dinner table, Qin Molin looked helplessly at Feng Xingying who was swallowing dates, and threw a hot gold red post to her unhappily:

"You are really busy, the posts are delivered to our Tsutenkaku."

"Woo, is it challenging again? Just lose it." Feng Xingying said without a vivid image, the rice grains all touched the corners of her lips.

Qin Molin stretched out his well-knotted fingers and tapped Feng Xingying's lips lightly.

The slightly scorching temperature instantly made Feng Xingying's small face red.

She lowered her head and ate food obediently.

Seeing Feng Xingying being so impatient to tease, Qin Molin fell in interest, rubbing his fingers across Feng Xingying's cheeks, and smoothly swiping a few strands of her long hair back~IndoMTL.com~ and said shamelessly:

"I know that Yunxiang is good at cooking, and no one here is robbing you. Slowly eat it. It's all on the face."

"Yeah." Feng Xingying asked herself that it is not ugly to eat. She is just a more efficient person. She doesn't like to waste too much time on eating, so she likes the rhythm of muffled and fast eating.

But, it's definitely not gobbled up.

She just concentrated on speeding up. The grain of rice just now was also on the sesame claws.

Zesame is reading the post for Feng Xingying and can't help but exclaim:

"Master, master, someone is taking advantage of you. There is an old lady who claims to be your aunt, and she wants to see you! It's in the palace of the bad prince and the bad Nangong Yulian."

What the bad prince said was naturally the prince of Tianyu Kingdom, Woo Moon Hee Yeol.

"She is indeed my aunt." Feng Xingying didn't raise her eyes, and continued to concentrate on eating.

It's just her voice, which makes people listen to another inexplicable sadness.