"Zitong. "Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Fusu suddenly appeared, he didn't delay, and said directly: "Liluo over there, I'm urging Limengluo to detoxify."

"Didn't tell Zijin?" Feng Zitong asked.

"I told her, and she said it was time to go back and settle the score." Fusu shook the folding fan in his hand, and said this with ruthlessness.

After all, it was the woman he liked who was wronged.

"Okay, tell her to prepare, tomorrow you, me, Zijin, the three of us will go to the mirror and leave the country, Tong Haoran." She turned her head to Tong Haoran's side and continued: "Please ask you and the three of you, Feng Aya, to take care of the Lingtong Medical Hall for me." ”

Tong Haoran waved his hand: "Don't worry." ”

Feng Zitong nodded, and with a flash of white light, he disappeared into the courtyard.

Fusu's hand shaking the folding fan was stunned on the spot, he looked at the place where Feng Zitong disappeared for a long time, and his red lips closed one by one: "I... I shouldn't be dazzled... Zitong was directly shadowed just now? That's not right, that's the strength that can only be used when the strength reaches the realm of a high-level mirror master or above! ”

He turned his head to look at Tong Haoran on the side and asked, "Tong Haoran, do you know what class Zitong has reached now?" ”

"Beginner Mirror Emperor!"

"What!!"

Smack...

The folding fan in his hand fell to the ground, Fu Su swallowed his saliva, he always knew that Zitong's talent was very strong, but due to the damage to the soul root, her promotion path has not been smooth, how could she suddenly be promoted from a beginner mirror master to a junior mirror emperor!

Moreover, it only took one day to catch up with him and the evil spirit!

The most important thing is that he can't feel the fluctuation of the mirror power on Zitong's body at all.

"What method did you teach her to cultivate? How did you overcome the damage of the soul root and make a leap in one fell swoop? What method did she use to cover up the aura on her body, and I couldn't feel her mirror power fluctuating at all. ”

Tong Haoran turned around and left, and said as he walked: "What method, Tongtong will naturally say when she wants to tell you, as for her mirror power fluctuations disappearing, I don't know if you have heard of it... Back to basics! ”

After speaking, his figure disappeared in front of Fusu's eyes.

It's a 'pop...' sound again.

The folding fan that Fusu had just picked up fell to the ground again.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and suddenly he felt the urge to go back and rebuild.

Zitong is too BT, too BT, back to basics, just the first level of the Mirror Emperor has reached the level of returning to the basics, people are really angry than people!

And the object of his envy has returned to the temple at this moment

In the pink pear grove

Mo Yanhuang stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the moon that had just emerged in the night, there was a familiar breath fluctuation in the air, although it was faint, he could perceive it clearly.

He glanced back at Feng Zitong and withdrew his gaze.

The breath of the little thing has changed, and I think it is promoted again, and it seems that there are masters helping her.

Seeing that Mo Yanhuang didn't come to see her as usual, Feng Zitong raised her eyebrows.

Suddenly it occurred to her that she had just been promoted, and the boiling power in her body was worried that she couldn't find a place to vent, and the spiritual power she was proud of could now be used externally, as a means of attack, and at the same time, the qi was suspended in the air, and the enemy was protected for thousands of miles, just to compare with Mo Yanhuang, try how long she could last with her mental power attack when the soul root was damaged, and by the way, try her current strength to be able to pass a few moves under Mo Yanhuang's hands.

Thinking of this, her eyes flashed slightly, and she began to exude her spiritual power.

I saw that the air around Mo Yanhuang suddenly surged wildly, and it turned into long thorns of air currents visible to the naked eye, making a buzzing sound.

Seeing this, the corners of Feng Zitong's mouth pulled out a sly arc, and he controlled the dense airflow in the air to attack Mo Yanhuang.

Seeing that Feng Zitong's spiritual power could actually be concretized, Mo Yanhuang was surprised and happy for her at the same time, although he couldn't understand why Feng Zitong made a move, he stood still and didn't move.

Anyway, he didn't want to do anything with her.