"The Lord of the pavilion asked for cover." Feng Xingying blinks narrowly, seconds into space, practice!

It's not that Feng Xingying doesn't want to find a chance to refine his spirit skills. In fact, the list of Tongtian has not been updated in time. Feng Xingying's description is still the eighth level great spirit Master.

The person who comes to challenge her is also a great spirit Master.

She is not interested in bullying people. She has to go into the space to discuss with the master.

I'm afraid Su Changhe never dreamed of it. He didn't refine the king level pills before Feng Xingying. Today is the first show.

Feng Xingying has known the requirements of refining King level pills for a long time, and has also made analysis. The biggest difficulty of refining King level pills is to condense pills.

Feng Xingying used the simplest and crude condensation to solve this difficulty, and then completed the feat of refining King level pills in advance.

Back in the space, it's rare that Lihuang Tianzun praised Feng Xingying!

No, it's not a star image. But:

"you are a good disciple. You are born with wood spirit constitution. You have high talent and are very suitable for alchemy.

Even if her alchemy is slower than others, she is better than any alchemist as long as she can make the best alchemy in the future.

I've recognized this disciple. "

How does Feng Xingying feel that he is only 15 years old and has reached middle age.

This time, Feng Xingying didn't dare to spend too much time in the space. It was estimated that when it was dinner time, she came out.

Rutin is the fish and rabbit meat that Feng Xingying and Qin Molin like to eat, and a table is also rich.

Qin Molin didn't do it himself, because Feng Xingying said, "I like men with heroic spirit. If you cook every day, you will have no temperament."

Qin Molin knew that Feng Xingying was not willing to waste too much time cooking, and he also agreed to her request.

After all, the little girl's cooking skill is really good, he reluctantly rest assured. If rutin is not there, he must do it himself.

At the dinner table, Qin Molin reluctantly looks at the shadow of Feng Xingying, and angrily loses a gold stamping red post to her:

"you are really a busy man, and the posts are all delivered to our Tongtian Pavilion."

"Woo, is it a challenge again? Just lose it. " Feng Xingying didn't open his mouth vividly, and the grains of rice all touched the corners of his lips.

Qin Molin stretched out his well-defined finger and gently touched Feng Xingying's lips.

Slightly hot temperature, will seal the star shadow of the little face instantly red.

She bowed her head and ate.

Seeing that Feng Xingying was so impatient, Qin Molin was very excited. He rubbed his fingers against Feng Xingying's cheek again, and then turned back her long hair. He shamelessly said: "I know that rutin is a good cook. No one here grabs it from you. Eat slowly. It's all on your face."

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

But it's definitely not a gobbler.

She just focused on speeding up. The grain of rice just now was on Sesame paw.

Sesame is reading the post for Feng Xingying, and can't help exclaiming:

"master, master, someone takes advantage of you. An old maid in waiting claims to be your aunt and wants to see you! It's in the palace of the bad Prince and the bad Nangong Yulian. "

What the bad prince said is naturally yuwenxilie, the prince of Tianyu kingdom.

"She's really my aunt." Feng Xingying didn't raise her eyes and continued to concentrate on eating.

Just her voice, let people listen to another kind of inexplicable sad feeling.

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