Chapter 603: Meet Again 3: Stealing the Living
It's just that the queen bee kissed in vain.
Feng Xingying took back two dozen pills.
"What do you mean?" said the Queen Bee Niang, crying angrily.
"Spiritual honey. Feng Xingying stretched out his hand.
"To you, to you, to you. You're my person, of course Lingmi is enough!" the Queen Bee reluctantly threw a small box into Feng Xingying's hand.
Feng Xingying opened it and saw that the internal structure was a beehive, and all kinds of high-quality spiritual nectar in it were really amazing!
Feng Xingying put the prepared pill back in the queen bee's hand, and replied to her: "You are my person, the beauty elixir, of course, it is enough." ”
"I know you're the best, don't bother me, I'm going to take a beauty bath. The queen bee went gracefully.
This spirit beast is really superb, more feminine than a woman, beauty can not be delayed at all, and fashion fashion can not be sloppy at all.
Feng Xingying suddenly felt that it was more difficult to raise such a spirit beast than to raise herself!
……
Feng Xingying didn't sleep all night, just stared so quietly, staring.
But Ling Qianyan's divine sense was always shrouded in Qin Molin's ice coffin.
Feng Xingying could only watch from a distance, and it was impossible to even get close.
The feeling of looking at it but not being able to get close to it and touch it tormented Feng Xingying's mind.
Finally staying up until noon the next day, Ling Qianyan gentlemanly invited the queen bee to go out.
The two of them are talented men and women, and they are both so strong, they really become a storm wherever they go.
When Ling Qianyan left, Feng Xingying couldn't bear it anymore.
But she's still putting up with it.
Ling Qianyan did not go far, and could come back at any time.
But Ling Chuxue's behavior made her a little unbearable!
After Ling Qianyan left, Ling Chuxue, who was finally free to get close to Qin Molin, actually lay on Qin Molin's ice coffin shamelessly.
Between the two, there is only a layer of ice.
Her face was so close to his.
If there is no ice......
Feng Xingying bit his lip and gave the watermelon a code.
The watermelon was far away, wow, and spit out a mouthful of flames in the direction of Ling Chuxue with all his strength.
Ling Chuxue reacted extremely quickly, reaching out and taking out her Ice Emperor Crystal Staff, which was a piece of ice.
But at this time.
Feng Xingying had already returned to her original appearance, and flew and kicked Ling Chuxue in the back of the heart, kicking her directly from the third floor of the Drunken Immortal Building to the hall.
And Feng Xingying copied it casually, and when Ling Chuxue didn't have time to react, he copied the Ice Emperor Crystal Staff in his hand.
After that, before Ling Chuxue could react and fight back, Feng Xingying, Qin Molin, and Watermelon had disappeared at the same time.
Just entered the space.
Feng Xingying couldn't help it, and spit a mouthful of blood on Qin Molin's ice coffin.
Ling Qianyan was really powerful, he had already guessed that Feng Xingying would come to rob people, and set up a trigger barrier on Qin Molin's ice coffin early.
Feng Xingying had already been injured when she touched the ice coffin, if it weren't for the fact that her space could temporarily hold living creatures and forcibly bring Qin Molin in.
She is afraid that she has now fallen into the hands of Ling Qianyan again.
Ling Qianyan's speed is indeed amazingly fast, and the relationship between Ling Qianyan and Feng Xingying is almost the front foot and the back foot.
Feng Xingying entered the space with his front foot, and Ling Qianyan's ice and snow attack had already arrived before his people.
Sealing Star Shadow made matters worse and was injured again.
But she was happy.
She succeeded, she successfully moved Qin Molin's ice coffin in.
It's a pity that the Ice Emperor Crystal Staff was controlled by Ling Chuxue's spiritual sense and failed to enter the space.
After entering the space, Feng Xingying didn't even have the strength to support his body, so he just lay on Qin Molin's ice coffin, separated from him by ice.
Her blood, little by little, flowed from the corners of her lips, nostrils, eyes, and ears, staining the snow-white ice crystals through.
Wisps of blood and qi continued to penetrate along the veins of the ice crystals.