Mo Fengwu made an exception today and did not read a book, but directly started to meditate after eating.

Lianxi, who cleaned up the room, was a little surprised.

While working in his hands, a pair of eyes kept drifting to Mo Fengwu.

In the end, I couldn't help it, and asked tentatively in a low voice:

"Miss...... Are you cultivating? ”

"Hmm."

"Really? That's great! ”

Mo Fengwu, the eldest lady of the Mo family, lacks talent, and still has no spiritual root in her youth, so she has become the laughing stock of the entire Great Liang Kingdom.

For this matter, the Mo family was almost gray from top to bottom, and they thought of all kinds of methods, but they still couldn't do anything.

In the Shengyuan Continent, if there is no spiritual root, it means that you can't cultivate.

If you can't cultivate, that's waste. Even ordinary people, if their children have no spiritual roots, they will be ridiculed, let alone the children of the family.

And before Mo Fengwu killed Mrs. Yin Shanhou, a few days ago, he made a big fuss in the palace and disturbed Concubine Huan's birthday banquet, which made Lianxi a little suspicious.

It's just that this fact is incredible, but I didn't expect it to be true.

Lianxi couldn't be happier.

"So, Miss, your spiritual root ......"

Mo Fengwu's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he raised his hand without moving...... In an instant, a mass of air visible to the naked eye rose from the palm of his hand.

"Gas, air mass?!"

Lianxi couldn't help but scream.

You must know that in order to reach the level of the external introduction of the air mass, which is visible to the naked eye, it is necessary to refine the qi at least three times!

But when Mo Fengwu ran away from his family before, he didn't know anything. And now......

Lianxi couldn't believe her eyes. Then he was about to ask something, but he saw Mo Fengwu's phoenix eyes suddenly widen slightly, and he glanced at her.

Lianxi suddenly came back to her senses.

Knowing that Mo Fengwu was concentrating on cultivation, he hurriedly whispered, "The slave will go outside to guard you." ”

**

Mo Fengwu stimulated the spiritual root, and he could cultivate this, although he didn't say it before, but the old man Mo Yanjing and the second lady and the others actually knew it in their hearts.

But to what extent, it is not clear.

So when Lianxi happily told them the news that Mo Fengwu had been able to lead the air ball, the old man Mo Yanjing and the second lady and others were also surprised.

However, after a short surprise, the old man immediately ordered to be sealed and not allowed to spread the news.

The first time Mo Fengwu meditated, he went directly to meditation, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already dusk.

The breath in the body is becoming more and more thick and condensed, and it is obvious that the harvest is not small.

The room was a little groggy and quiet. Mo Fengwu stood up, moved her muscles, and then pushed the door open.

The afterglow of the setting sun poured in instantly, and she couldn't help but squint her eyes slightly.

Lianxi, who was guarding the door, was a spirit, and hurriedly returned to his senses.

"Miss, are you done cultivating? Hungry? Or wash up first? ”

"I'm hungry."

"Yes, the slave will prepare."

Lianxi's speed was very fast, and it didn't take long for dinner to be served.

Mo Fengwu didn't eat lunch, and he was hungry at this time. But as soon as he had eaten two bites, he heard a burst of talking from outside the hospital.

Mo Fengwu didn't raise his head and said directly:

"Check it out."

"Yes."

Lian Xi blessed, and then hurriedly walked out. After a while, he hurriedly walked in and whispered:

"Miss, something happened, the little master is gone."

Mo Fengwu's hand in the vegetable slammed suddenly, and then looked up at Lianxi.

"What's going on?"