Ji Shaofeng was about to speak, when he heard Xuanyuan Ji's voice sound again.

"Come here, I'll take a look, it's hurt."

"Nope." Ji Yin replied immediately.

"Does your hand hurt?" Xuanyuan asked again.

"Sort of."

"If you have a weapon, why don't you use it?"

"You say this hair? I...... I won't use it. ”

Xuanyuan Ji took Feng Ling down, and suddenly found that all the soul power he had added to Feng Ling had disappeared. Looking at Ji Yin again, there are fluctuations in his soul power on his body.

Therefore, the soul power in Feng Ling was sucked away by the evil power in her body? Can all this soul power be used by her?

If that force in her had such an effect,...... Not bad.

Ji Yin knew that Xuanyuan Ji must have noticed the difference between Feng Ling, if he asked, how should she explain it?

Xuanyuan Ji didn't ask her any questions as Ji Yin was worried about, but took the phoenix feather and said to Ji Yin: "Look." ”

The phoenix feather came out of Xuanyuan Ji's hand and flew in front of Ji Yin, Xuanyuan Ji concluded a handprint, and a soul power poured towards Feng Ling, and Feng Ling suddenly changed its shape, forming a feather fan.

"This is the initial form."

Ji Yin held this feather fan, which was composed of ten feathers, not the kind of soft feathers, but each feather was as sharp as a needle, and the weapon could be so exquisite, even in the meteoric star.

"If I don't like the fan, I can change to something else. After the fourth level, you can change it as you like. ”

"I'm used to it, I like it very much." Ji Yin smiled and nodded.

"Eldest prince, this prince of Chu will trouble you to take care of it."

"Okay." Ji Shaofeng nodded.

Xuanyuan Ji pulled Ji Yin, who was still studying the fan, and walked towards the residence.

Ji Shaofeng looked at the backs of the two, and his eyes suddenly fell on Xuanyuan Ji's hand holding Xiao Qi.

……

When night fell, a crescent moon quietly climbed up the treetops, the moon shadow shone mottled on the ground, Ji Yin played with Feng Ling in his hand and walked out of the house, walked to the steps in front of the door, and sat down.

The Red Flame Marten followed behind her, snuggling up to Ji Yin's side.

After the fight between Ji Yin and Chu Yu today, the Red Flame Marten completely convinced Ji Yin.

Kiyin turned his head and looked in the direction of the window. Xuanyuan Ji was still writing about the mind, and she was not interested in helping him polish his ink again.

It is extremely impossible for Xuanyuan not to notice that the soul power on Feng Ling has disappeared. Doesn't he want to know how his soul power disappeared and where it went?

Under the window, Xuanyuan Ji was writing quietly, and a lamp was placed on the side, shining on his straight figure.

Ji Yin stretched out his finger and made a frame, framing Xuanyuan Ji's figure inside.

"It's a delight to look at. Tsk, it doesn't matter if you look good, it's still so strong, it will bring disaster to the country and the people, and the sky is angry and people are resentful! ”

Looking at Xuanyuan Ji, a thought flashed through Ji Yin's heart.

The little devils can't devour Xuanyuanji's soul power at one time, through Feng Ling, they can devour it little by little?! She was pleasantly surprised by the sudden flashing thought.

However, the surprise only lasted for a second, and Xuanyuan Ji agreed to inject soul power into Feng Ling.

Xuanyuan Ji felt that burning gaze and kept staring at him.

This gaze is by no means admiration, since he met Ji Yin, he has a feeling of being remembered by a thief.

Put down the pen and turn his head to look at Ji Yin.

Sure enough, the wolf-like gaze was not concealed at all.