Chapter Thirty-Seven: Have You Drunk?

Feng Yunran was a little bit overwhelmed by the pills, she sat on the chair next to her on the table, "Idol, can you teach me now, how to keep Beichen from touching you at night?" After a while, the Great Demon King asked me to sleep, and I was so panicked. ”

"......" Su Ling had a speechless expression.

Di Wuyu and Beichen Ye are not men of the same grade at all, she wants to use the method of dealing with Beichen Ye to deal with Di Wuyu? She's afraid she doesn't want to die.

"My way isn't for you."

"Aang?" Feng Yunran looked puzzled, "Why is it not suitable?" ”

Su Ling, "I usually kick him down directly. ”

The corners of Feng Yunran's mouth twitched, "That's okay...... It's really inappropriate. ”

She secretly wondered, if she kicked this great demon king out of bed, would she be dead without a whole body?

"Here's for you." Just when Feng Yun was frowning sadly, Su Ling pulled out a delicate dagger from his waist and handed it to her, "Your Great Demon King is here, ask for more blessings." ”

"Huh?" As soon as Feng Yunran took the dagger, Su Ling in front of him jumped out of the window and disappeared like a gust of wind.

A few minutes after Su Ling left, Emperor Wufu pushed the door in, covered with a thin coldness.

As soon as he entered the room, the air seemed to be filled with evil spirits.

"Xiao Feng'er, what poison did you prepare for this king?"

In the air, there is a faint smell of medicine, which is easy for people to detect.

"Nope."

Feng Yun had knocked too many medicines to warm the meridians, and now she was a little groggy, as if she was drunk.

Emperor Wuyu obviously sensed that something was wrong and came to her side, "Have you been drinking?" ”

Feng Yunran shook his head, "I drank the medicine." ”

"Poison?" Emperor Wuyu narrowed his eyes, and raised his hand is a spiritual power to protect all her big holes, want to die? It's not that easy.

"It's not poison."

Feng Yunran responded a little weakly, she simply sat on the ground, each of her cells seemed to be greedily absorbing the spiritual power that the Great Demon King protected on her body.

Soon, the powerful spiritual power that protected her meridians absorbed all over her, and she could only urgently absorb the spiritual power factor that permeated the air.

Her body was gradually enveloped in a faint red light, and the spiritual power factors in the air, no matter what attributes, gathered towards her and were absorbed into her body.

Cultivators will absorb the spiritual power factors in the air according to their own attributes.

The spiritual power factor is divided into ten attributes, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, darkness, light, and space, among which the dark and light systems and the space system are extremely rare attributes.

Kyushu cultivators will reveal their cultivation talent at birth, and the attributes of cultivation talent are the same as those of spiritual power factors, and the same attribute can only absorb the same spiritual power factor.

Feng Yunran is a natural fire attribute cultivator, but she can now absorb the spiritual power factors of other attributes, and even transform the spiritual power factors of other attributes into fire attributes, this talent is the best mutation talent in Fantasy Kyushu.

It's a mutated talent that is not accepted by the world.

They are collectively referred to as outliers, and everyone is condemned.

Emperor Wuyu stared deeply at the shadow in the firelight, how many surprises did Xiao Feng'er have to give him before he stopped?

Mutation talent? It's really hard to do now.

Emperor Wuda sat behind her, transferring bursts of powerful spiritual power into her body.

Feng Yunran greedily absorbed all the spiritual power, her spiritual source was like a bottomless pit, she couldn't fill it, she desperately needed more and more spiritual power.