Chapter 237: Snow Fairy 4: Master, please don't pit

Feng Xingying admitted that her concentration was not as good as she imagined, and she was still affected by Qin Molin's state of mind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are some things that are obviously not determined, and he is not sure that they have anything to do with the snow fairy. She didn't ask for confirmation either.

It's just that Feng Xingying's state of mind will fluctuate a little, and it can't be controlled at all, no matter how strong she is, she is still a person.

is a human being, there are always seven emotions and six desires, and there are always uncontrollable feelings.

Feng Xingying took a deep breath and silently sorted out the slag.

"Yo, little girl, is it really fun this time? Master will give you an idea, as my disciple of Lihuang Tianzun, the heir of our Shenhuang clan, there must be more men. If he treats you badly, or if there is another woman, you dump him and find a dozen men.

Wait a dozen and only twelve, how is this enough, my apprentices should be loved by everyone. What type do you want?

Oh, the Ji I said to the watermelon last time is absolutely good, she looks like that, and I can't wait to go back to eighteen years old when I see it.

Well, the little Zhengtai who sacrificed his life to save you in the soul realm is also good, a little smaller? It's okay, I'll grow up in a few years, and you're small yourself, and your childhood sweetheart has no guesses, so cute.

Oh, I remembered, Lei Jue, Lei Jue blushed when he saw you, he must have been fascinated by you, as long as you hook your fingers, he will be yours. Didn't that woman hurt you, you just robbed her man, and after she slept, she was angry with her!"

Master, please don't pit!

Feng Xingying shouldn't have talked about any relationship issues with this lawless old antique.

Wait, it's not what she wants to talk about, it's the master himself who sees it.

However, being interrupted by her master like this, Feng Xingying's mood was much calmer.

Yes, she is a modern person, and she is naturally more relaxed about her feelings, and whoever leaves can continue to live.

She sealed the star shadow without Qin Molin, she could do well, and she didn't covet his glory, wealth and power, what was she afraid of?

Rival in love? Feng Xingying didn't have time to deal with it. If he doesn't have concentration, he doesn't deserve her liking.

Thinking like this, Feng Xingying settled down again and began to cultivate.

Good luck, advanced!

Fifth-Order Spirit Master, achieved.

"Can you still advance if you fall out of love?" then you will fall out of love every day in the future, right?" said Lihuang Tianzun was surprised.

"You've just fallen out of love!" Feng Xingying was speechless, is this really a master?

And the master who makes her apprentice fall out of love every day? Why is she so lucky, and it is the turn of such a superb master.

"Master, is there any reward for your disciple's successful advancement?"

"Yes, I'll give you a Danfang. ”

Feng Xingying opened the Dan Fang and wrote these three words on the first line - Desire for Women Dan.

Feng Xingying almost fainted on the spot.

After Feng Xingying retreated for a day of cultivation and alchemy, his mood finally calmed down.

After a busy and hard work, life is beautiful if you can eat rice made by Rue.

As for those who recognized the boss, they were rejoicing and praising Ruxiang's good cooking skills.

"Eat more. Feng Xingying's boss suddenly spoke, although his voice was a little cold, but they liked to listen to what he said.

Nodding their heads one by one. Ruexiang's cooking skills are really good, I have never eaten such a delicious delicacy!

Just when they were happy, Feng Xingying's voice sounded again:

"Rue Xiang is also a spirit, and the one I picked up was my sister, not a maid. There's no way she'll be able to take care of your food, and after eating this meal, you won't have the next meal. So today, let's eat more ......"

It turns out that this is what it means to eat more, boss, can we not be so black-bellied?