Chapter 40: Spiritual Power

Seeing the true face of the national teacher, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then the hall resumed the excitement just now, as if no one took this matter to heart.

Begonia couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

This is the legendary beautiful man?

The national teacher is indeed dignified, and he can be called handsome.

But to be called the first beautiful man, it's still far from it, right?

His level is about the same as Luo Yunqi.

Sure enough, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

Because he wears a mask all the year round, and there are such rumors, people can't help but imagine that the national teacher is too handsome.

When the guide saw his true face, there was a gap in his heart.

Haitang could feel that not only her, but all the big girls and little daughters-in-law present were very disappointed.

But there was only one person, but he always stared at the face of the national teacher.

The Blood Rakshasa looked at it with burning eyes, as if it was about to burn a hole in the face of the national teacher.

Haitang's gaze turned back and forth between the national teacher and the young lady a few times, but she still didn't understand why the young lady looked at the national teacher like this.

Except for those eyes that are more beautiful, the others are very ordinary, why does the young lady keep staring at it?

Having said that, the national teacher's unusually beautiful eyes are really a bit unworthy on this face, but it's a pity.

The national teacher and the Blood Rakshasa looked at each other for a while, and then deliberately avoided it.

However, the Blood Rakshasa did not take his eyes off him, still looking at him.

"Immortals? Immortals? ”

The emperor called twice in a row before he caught the attention of the Blood Rakshasas.

"Shangxian, please drink."

The Emperor gave another toast to the Blood Rakshasa.

The Blood Rakshasa stared at the national teacher just now, which was indeed strange, and even the emperor couldn't help but look at them a few more times.

However, although the Blood Rakshasa stared at him, his gaze was very calm, and there was nothing to be seen in his expression.

The Blood Rakshasa raised his head and drank it all, and no longer went to see the national teacher.

"Your Majesty, Weichen seems to have drunk too much and wants to go outside to blow the wind."

The national teacher suddenly asked the emperor to resign, and left the banquet with the emperor's permission.

The Blood Rakshasa glanced at the back of the national teacher, drank all the wine in the cup, dropped the cup, said hello without saying a word, and left the banquet.

Begonia tried to chase but couldn't catch up.

The Blood Rakshasa took a turn outside and found the national teacher standing in the garden.

His posture was as if he was waiting for someone.

The Blood Rakshasa walked straight over, and asked in a shocking voice: "Why do you have spiritual power in your body!" ”

She has already explored this ancient martial continent, and there is not the slightest spiritual power left.

She also doesn't think that there are people with spiritual power in this world besides her.

But at the moment when he took off his mask just now, she clearly felt the fluctuation of spiritual power from this national teacher's body!

Although her spiritual power is weak, she will definitely not feel wrong!

She had also come into contact with this national teacher several times before, but she had never felt spiritual power in him, and she could only find out at the moment when he took off his mask just now.

In other words, that mask is actually a magic weapon that can hide the spiritual power on a person's body?

In this world, how can there be such a magic weapon?

Could it be that this person also came from another world?

Spiritual power is what she needs most now.

So as soon as the national teacher came out, she immediately chased it out.

She's going to have to ask!

"I knew that when the mask was taken off, this would be the result. You won't let me go. ”

The national teacher sighed helplessly.

"Then hurry up and make it clear to me!"

The national teacher opened his mouth, and before he could speak, the Blood Rakshasa heard a voice from behind him: "Shangxian, it turns out that you are here!" ”