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What kind of truth is this kid?

Fang Ge Lao glared at Feng Wu: "Then you don't need to worry about it, this exam is probably going to be set in the peerless desert, you go back and test this climate more." ”

"Okay, if there's nothing else to do, let's go back to cultivation quickly." Fang Ge Lao waved his hand to drive Feng Wu away.

The Proud Snow Field was too dangerous, how could he let this girl take the risk?

What's more, even if the students are trained, they are all in the edge areas, but the snow night ice spirit beast is in the depths of the snowfield, once the assessment map is set in the proud snowfield, this daring child will definitely touch the depths of the snowfield!

Feng Wu touched her nose and left the Fang Mansion.

But she was still very unwilling in her heart.

Under normal circumstances, Aoshi Snow Field will only be opened once a year, if you don't choose here for this assessment, you don't know when it will be opened next time, besides-

Feng Wu really wanted to finish the cultivation of the Taiyi Immortal Diagram as soon as possible.

Not only her, but also the people around her can cultivate quickly.

After all, the Zuo family is now eyeing her!

What do you need to do to get the map to be set in the snowy field?

The first thing that came to Feng Wu's mind was King's Landing.

Jun Linyuan's words will definitely make the Imperial Academy put the martial arts test assessment in the proud snowfield, but ...... Thinking of going to the king's landing, Feng Wu shook his head, no.

Is there anyone else but King's Landing? Feng Wu thought of the Imperial Night.

Although Yu Ying Ye is often very funny, he has to be serious, and he is also a character with hands and eyes, which can be seen from the Fengyan Peak incident.

So, Feng Wu went to find the Imperial Night.

"Proud of the snow?"

When Feng Wu arrived, the Imperial Night was not there, and it was the Great Elder who received her.

The Great Elder only asked what was the matter, and Feng Wu said the request.

Feng Wu nodded: "Yes, can it be set in the Proud Snow Field?" ”

The Great Elder thought about it, then smiled and said, "Miss Fengwu is blessed, she will definitely be able to get her wish." ”

"Then thank you, Great Elder." Feng Wu smiled in her eyes.

"No, if Miss Fengwu really wants to be grateful, let's come and see our young master more." The Great Elder looked at Feng Wu seriously, "Our young master has often mentioned you in his words recently. ”

Feng Wu: "Definitely." ”

After leaving the Imperial Nighthouse, Feng Wu sat back in the carriage.

"Miss?" Qiu Ling saw Feng Wu in a daze, and couldn't help but ask her.

Feng Wu came back to his senses: "Let's go to the Wind King's Mansion to have a look." ”

Qiu Ling looked at Feng Wu distressedly.

Since last night, the young lady has not slept, after boiling the medicinal juice, she will be busy with the formation map, and after she is busy with the formation map, she will go to see the old man of Fang Ge, and after seeing the old man of the square pavilion, she will go to see the young master of the dark night, and now she has to go to see the princess of the wind non-stop......

Turning like this, can Miss's body really bear it?

Looking at Feng Wu's pale face, Qiu Ling became more and more worried.

Wind King's Mansion.

The one who guards the door is still the same as last time.

When he saw Feng Wu, where did he dare to stop him? Immediately, there was a smile on his face: "Miss Feng, you are here, our little prince asked me to guard at the door, saying that as soon as you come in, you don't need to be reported, hurry up and welcome you in." ”

Feng Wu smiled faintly and nodded at him.

Princess Feng lives in the main courtyard.

Feng Wu had just arrived at the entrance of the courtyard when there was a sound of eager footsteps inside.

Sure enough, it's Fengxun.

Feng Xun heard the sound, rushed out from inside, grabbed Feng Wu and rushed inside.

"Xiao Wu, hurry up, come and see my mother!"

When Feng Xun dragged Feng Wu in, there were other people in the room, but Feng Wu didn't have time to take a closer look.

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