A young man and a young girl are sitting under a tree, one is playing the piano seriously, and the other is closing his eyes to recuperate.

The faces of the two of them are amazing, just where they are, and their aura is unusually harmonious.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Xi stopped the piano in his hand, and Ye Feng also opened his ice-blue eyes at this time.

sat up, and then slowly stretched his waist, just such a simple action, it was extremely elegant when Ye Feng made it.

"It's still the easiest to be around. Ye Feng said in a lazy tone.

"Are you so tired in the Martial Spirit Palace?" asked Feng Xi rhetorically.

"Of course I'm tired, don't you know, I have to act in front of a group of people I hate every day, do you say you can't be tired!" Ye Feng said helplessly.

"I thought you wouldn't be happy, but I heard that Hu Liena of the Wuhun Hall is not only good-looking and talented, but also has a deep affection for the Holy Son. The wind said in a leisurely tone.

As early as a few years ago, the two confessed their identities, so they didn't have any worries when they spoke.

"How is it possible, as the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace, how can I have time to take care of that little girl. Ye Feng hurriedly explained when he heard Feng Xi ask.

"I see, it seems that I misunderstood you. ”

"It's good that you know. ”

"Then Ning Rongrong is so good-looking!" Feng Xi suddenly asked.

At this time, Ye Feng was defenseless, and when he heard Feng Xi ask, he subconsciously replied, "It's okay, the little girl is looking for a sign...... Pain, pain, pain"

A small hand suddenly appeared on Ye Feng's waist, and two fingers pinched the soft flesh on his waist, and it rotated one hundred and eighty degrees.

Ye Feng, who was in pain, grinned his teeth.

"I knew that Ning Rongrong would become so rude, and there was a reason for you. The wind said fiercely.

"I had no choice but to do this. Ye Feng wailed.

If this look was known by the elders and subordinates of the Martial Spirit Palace, their jaws would definitely drop in fright.

Who would have thought that under the Wuhun Palace, Ye Feng, who was above 10,000 people, would look like this in front of the wind.

It was obvious that it was pinched, but it hurt, but there was a smile in those ice blue eyes.

In fact, since the time of "learning" with Zao Wou-ki's mentor, Feng Xi has been paying attention to the movements in the audience.

At night, after close contact, he felt that Ning Rongrong's personality was a little too much, no matter how much Sect Master Ning spoiled Ning Rongrong, it was impossible for his daughter to become like this.

Moreover, Feng Xi also found a familiar thing on Ning Rongrong's body, and this thing was from Ye Feng's hand.

"No matter how forced you are, you can't destroy Ning Rongrong, you are killing. Feng Xi stared at Ye Feng angrily and said.

"Don't worry, it won't. Ye Feng said with a grin.

"What the hell is going on?" asked Feng Xixi, confused.

The lilac eyes looked directly at Ye Feng.

"Just two years ago, Pope Bibi Dong suddenly gave me a mission. Ye Feng began to say slowly.

"What kind of task? is it related to the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect?" asked Feng Xixi.

"You know the last three sects, right?" Ye Feng asked rhetorically.

"You know, the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Sect, the Seven Treasures Exile Sect, and the Haotian Sect. Feng Xi said

"Among them, the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect supports the Heaven Dou Empire, the Haotian Sect supports the Star Luo Empire, and the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Sect remains neutral. ”

"And Pope Bibi Dong gave me the task of choosing one of the three sects at random, and then destroying their heirs. Ye Feng smiled sarcastically.

"But she shouldn't have made a move against the three sects at this time?" Feng Xi frowned.

"I was also shocked when I heard the news, so after thinking about it, I chose the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect. ”

"You just believe me that?" asked the wind with a smile.

"Don't believe ......"

Just one sentence made the wind storm go away in an instant, and took out the [Qingxue Sword] to chase Ye Feng and slash.

After laughing for a while, they went their separate ways.

Before leaving, Ye Feng told Feng Xi that the next time they met should be at the Senior Soul Master Academy Competition.

There are still about two years to go, and Feng Xi wants to increase his soul power level as much as possible during this time, and reach the Soul Sect as quickly as possible.

When I returned to Shrek Academy, I faintly heard some wailing voices in the wind.

In my heart, I silently mourned for Mr. Zao Wou-Ki for a second, beating the small one, and the old one, Mr. Zao Wou-Ki was really a little unlucky.

Early the next morning.

From the meditation practice, Feng Xi slowly opened his purple eyes.

After absorbing the 10,000-year soul ring, the wind and soul power reached the thirty-third level.

And after yesterday's discussion with Teacher Zao Wou-ki, although her soul power has not increased much, she and [Qingxue Sword] only saw a trace of bonding.

At first, Feng Xi only thought it was just an illusion of his own.

But when I was cultivating last night, I really felt the consciousness coming out of the [Snow Clearing Sword].