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Feng Xingying has always been very business-minded and is ready to find an opportunity to earn a vote.

It's a pity that I haven't had time to promote this pill, but I didn't expect to use it myself.

If it weren't for despair, she wouldn't give up her life.

It's just that Feng Xingying didn't expect that Qin Molin, who was so extremely stubborn and domineering, would actually give in.

She thought that even if she died, he would keep her.

Because he is Qin Molin, no one can change what he wants to do.

If she dies, he may freeze her into an ice sculpture for storage.

Even if she withers and decays, he will leave her corpse behind.

He is such an extremely domineering and willful Qin Molin.

But I didn't expect that such a Qin Molin would actually compromise?

She said he didn't know her, and she didn't seem to know him that well.

Feng Xingying habitually opened a scroll of books and silks, and what caught his eye was a familiar picture.

That is, Qin Molin gave her a gift, which belonged to him and hers.

Familiar scenes, delicate brushstrokes.

In retrospect, it was more of a joke.

Feng Xingying laughed bitterly, picked up the pen, and on the last page, drew two opposite figures. Her painting skills are not as good as Qin Molin's, but her back is realistically painted.

In the future, they may never cross paths again.

She will not forgive him for his domineering imprisonment, she is already afraid of him, and even, she has dislike and resistance to him. Even if they meet again, she will only treat him as a stranger, or even an "enemy" who needs to be guarded against

He should and will not tolerate her categorical refusal.

From then on, each went his own way.

Best, never see each other.

Feng Xingying regained the last thing she wanted to lose—freedom.

But her heart hurts and hurts. It hurts so much that it's hard to breathe.

Is this her first love?

If it was the standard of a previous life, it should be counted.

It is said that first love is unforgettable, but the pain has to be forgotten.

Feng Xingying thought that it was just a bowl of poisonous chicken soup, but now after tasting it carefully, he understood.

She hurts too.

Feng Xingying was in the space, cultivating desperately, and he refused to waste a moment.

Lihuang Tianzun didn't ridicule her, but concentrated on playing the role of Master Yan well, and gave her guidance on cultivation seriously.

When the two hours came, Feng Xingying left the space and continued to fly on a watermelon.

After a half-hour cooldown period, after a while, she re-entered the space and cultivated as hard as she could.

She is, with herself.

Fortunately, with the miraculous life-sustaining pill and spiritual power nourishment, Feng Xingying's weak body was already half better.

Her world, in addition to non-stop cultivation, is also non-stop cultivation. Tireless.

But it's only for a day.

By the next day, Feng Xingying's mood gradually calmed down.

There are some things that cannot be forgotten, but they can be temporarily dusted.

Entering the space again, Feng Xingying listened to Lihuang Tianzun's suggestion - first break through the fire attribute to the Xuanling Master.

It is said that breaking through the Xuanling Master requires the spirit beast crystal nucleus of the corresponding attributes, and it is best to hunt and kill it yourself, and break through after the on-site hunting, of course, you can also go to the trading house to buy or use the reserve.

Feng Xingying's character likes to plan ahead, she is afraid that she will advance at any time, and she has already prepared for herself to break through the crystal nucleus needed by the Xuan Ling Master.

What she prepared was the spirit beast crystal nucleus she had captured herself, which she had captured in the Warcraft Forest last time, and after storing it for a while, her energy was somewhat lost.

With Lihuang Tianzun here, these are not things. Reading, a better reading experience.