Xiao Fei chirped, and the expression on the rabbit's face changed from shock to fright, and finally to loveless.

Looking at Xiao Feijiu's expression of reluctance to cut love, Feng Wu really wanted to reach out and rub her face, presumably it must feel great.

Xiao Feijiu didn't know what Feng Wuxin was thinking, she just felt that Feng Wuxin must be holding a grudge if she didn't speak.

Seeing that his master was trembling, the rabbit resolutely stood in front of her, ready to die.

A smile escaped from the corner of Feng Wuxin's eyes, and he reached out and took a handful of the rabbit's thick fur, and said, "If you are so loyal, then you won't eat it." ”

"Thank you, Lord Feng!"

After Xiao Fei knelt down in Xie Fengwu's heart, he took out a jar of shiny things from his arms and handed it over with both hands.

"This is the pollen of the star butterfly flower, if the phoenix lord doesn't dislike it, it will be regarded as my meeting gift!"

Although he didn't know what the pollen was for, Feng Wuxin still reached out and took it and put it away.

Xiao Huo lazily nestled on Feng Wuxin's shoulder, staring at Xiao Fei with disdain, "Just this little bit of broken pollen is embarrassed to present us my heart?" Don't you have a gift for an eighty-year-old demon? ”

My heart has just come to this continent, there is nothing, it has to buy more for my heart!

After all, it also shows a little bit of the old father's worry about his children.

Feng Wuxin had a thorough insight into its emotions, and after it said this, he directly stuffed it into his own placket and manually shielded its wheat order.

"Ignore it."

While talking, the cicada tea also came up from the deep pool.

After not seeing her for a few days, Cicada Ming missed Feng Wuxin very much, she wanted to step forward to hug Feng Wuxin, but she remembered that this body was already a human being, so she forcibly restrained her emotions.

Feng Wuxin noticed the flicker of loss in her eyes, and took the initiative to pat her on the shoulder, "Congratulations on your advancement." ”

Cicada Ming's cultivation task was successfully completed, and then it was Feng Wuxin's turn.

Although the entrance test of each school does not need to test spiritual power first, if you don't even reach the junior spirit master, you will have no face to participate in the selection of the school.

Feng Wuxin is currently a junior spirit and the lowest level of existence among cultivators.

If you want to reach the spirit master within eight days, it may take others three or five years, but Feng Wu's heart is different.

Both the Black Shadow and the Little Flame had great confidence in her, believing that she could break through to the Spirit Master or higher within eight days.

There is no living aura in the Infernal Purgatory, and Feng Wuxin can't cultivate.

So the group returned to the Lingxiao Palace, leaving the whirling turtle alone in the deep pool waiting for Qin Xiao to conclude a contract with it.

In the Lingxiao Palace, the black shadow took Feng Wuxin to the Immortal Crane Pavilion where the Great Demon King cultivated.

The Crane Pavilion is surrounded by water on all sides, and there is a lingering aura on the gurgling stream.

As soon as he stepped into the Crane Pavilion, Feng Wu's heart suddenly felt refreshed.

The wisps of rich aura penetrated into the bottom of my heart, sweeping away the turbid death qi inhaled in the Infernal Purgatory in the five internal organs.

Feng Wuxin only felt like the person in the Snickers advertisement, full of power.

She sat cross-legged, absorbing the aura little by little.

Although Chi Xuan feeds on resentment and hatred, those negative energies that are inhaled into her body are also to be converted into aura to feed Chi Xuan.

Therefore, Feng Wuxin's direct absorption of spiritual energy can also be cultivated.

It's just that her ability is limited, and absorbing aura is far less fast than Chi Xuan's absorption of negative energy.

The black shadow comforted her, "Don't worry, you are the Golden Dantian, no matter how slow you are, the spirit master can reach it."

Feng Wuxin nodded, closed his eyes, and prepared to concentrate on absorbing the aura and feeding it back to Chi Xuan, helping it regain its divine sense.

At this moment, Feng Wuxin realized that something was wrong...