Feng Chengcheng was noncommittal, and said jokingly: "In my opinion, it likes me so much, you can give it to me." ”

"This is really not good, my ancestor likes Xiaoxi very much, if I give it to you, it will be bad if my ancestor is angry." Nangong Du Ruo was very helpless, his ancestors seemed to outsiders to be bohemian, but in the Nangong family, he was extremely strict.

And Nangong Du Ruo is now the leader of the younger generation in Nangong's family, and Nangong Shen treats him even more "preferentially".

Feng Chengcheng was joking, seeing him like this, he was no longer embarrassed, and walked to the depths of East Street with the white fox in his arms, and said lightly: "I'm just here to have fun today, since you're busy, go back to the auction house first, and when Xiaoxi is tired, I'll send you back." ”

"I'm not busy, I'm not from a family business, and now when I come to Fengcheng, my father sees me practicing day and night, so I come here to relax. I'm not a bad one in the auction house. Nangong Du Ruo followed with a smile, "I have already received the letter you gave me." I've had a few doctors try it, and it would be great if it could really cure tuberculosis. ”

"Of course it's true, don't you think I'm fine now?" Feng Chengcheng frowned without a trace when he heard that he was going to find a doctor to conduct an experiment, but after thinking about it, this was indeed the way it should be, so he didn't say anything more.

After walking around Dongdajie, it was a little late, Feng Qingcheng tore off the white fox in his arms, threw it in Nangong Du Ruo's arms, and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

When he appeared outside the practice room again, it was already high in the moon.

Feng Chengcheng carefully took off a thin hairpin on his head and fiddled with the lock for a while, only to hear a "click", and the long lock opened in response.

She gently pushed open the door and crept inside.

With the level of Feng Tilt City, you can go to the spirit master-level room to find exercises. But she was just about to go in when she heard some small noise coming from a room not far away.

Feng Chengcheng was shocked, but her intense curiosity prompted her to turn around and walk towards the room.

The door was open, and Feng Chengcheng walked in directly.

But as soon as she stepped into the door, a cold wind blew towards her, and she subconsciously closed her eyes and blocked her arms in front of her.

Her actions didn't know where to poke the laughter of the people in the room, and he couldn't help but chuckle under his breath.

Feng Qingcheng lowered her arm and looked at the man with some annoyance, and at this look, her heartbeat stopped instantly.

The man was wearing a long golden robe, with a slender figure, and under the moonlight outside the window, he was as stunning as an elf in the dark night. He had a crimson fox mask on his face, and Feng Chengcheng couldn't see his face, but just that inky pupil was enough to overshadow all the beauty in this world.

The night breeze slightly blew the man's long hair, and Feng Chengcheng saw the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and then his thin lips opened lightly, like the most beautiful rhythm in the world.

"What do you want to do when you sneak in here?"

The man did not have the embarrassment of being caught stealing, but looked happy. In fact, from the moment Feng Chengcheng opened the door of the practice room, he knew about Feng Chengcheng's existence, but for some reason, he didn't leave, and even deliberately made a sound to attract her over.

That's right, he is the Boundless East.

In the more than a month that he has been separated from Feng Qicheng, even when he is cultivating, his shadow will appear in his mind from time to time. He wanted to see her, but he couldn't find any excuse to convince others, and to convince himself.

Today, when he went to Feng's house to retrieve one of his things, he had a hint of luck that he could see Feng Chengcheng, but he didn't expect to be able to see it.

Feng Chengcheng couldn't help but laugh, "Huh? I came here sneaky? I'm from the Feng family, I think it's up to me when I'm here, right? It's you, what are you doing sneaking in and doing?! ”

Dongfang Wuya didn't speak, and Feng Chengcheng didn't pay attention to him anymore, and began to flip around in the room.

"Are you looking for exercises?" Dongfang Wuya saw that Feng Chengcheng picked up all the exercises, so he asked tentatively.

Feng Tingcheng glanced at him, "So what?" ”

"When I was looking for something here just now, I saw a good fire-based exercise, I don't know if it's suitable for you." Dongfang Wuya took out a red parchment scroll from his sleeve and shook it in front of Feng Qicheng.

Dongfang Wuya knows the physique of Feng Tilt City best, and the exercises he came up with are also the exercises that are most suitable for Feng Tilt City - Thousand Yan Jue.

Feng Qingcheng unceremoniously snatched it over, "Qianyan Jue? Heavenly Rank Third-Class Exercises! ”

There are three kinds of exercises from low to high: spiritual level, earth level, and heavenly level, and each level is divided into one, two, and three grades. Although the third-class exercises of the Heavenly Rank are not the highest level exercises, they can definitely be regarded as the best exercises in this world.

She looked at Dongfang Wuya's gaze and showed a little suspicion, "This exercise is rare in the world, why don't you use it yourself?" ”

"I don't have the element of fire in my body."

"Then it's okay to sell, why give it to me?" Feng Chengcheng is still so aggressive.

Dongfang Wuya's face didn't change much, and he said coldly: "I'm not short of money, if you don't want it, then give it back to me!" ”

"What was given to me is mine, and you want to go back?" Feng Qingcheng rolled his eyes, and immediately stuffed Qian Yanjue into his arms, "What are you doing in the Feng family?" Since you said that you are not short of money, how could you come to the Feng family to steal things? ”

Dongfang Wuya looked at Feng Qingcheng and was silent for a while before he said, "Do you know why the people in the Feng family are so decadent and still have such an important position in the empire?" ”

Feng Tingcheng shook her head, she knew a ghost, and regardless of whether there was a memory of her predecessor or not, even if there was, Feng Tingcheng didn't bother to search for it.

"More than two hundred years ago, the Feng family was actually a very small family, but at that time, there was a young man with excellent talent in the Feng family, when the boy was twelve years old, he only relied on his own talent to awaken, he was the only cultivator on this continent who did not rely on the awakening stone to awaken for thousands of years, and his talent can be seen amazing!"

"At the age of fourteen, he led several young generations of the Feng family to win the crown in the Young Spirit Master Competition and became famous in one fell swoop!"

"At the age of eighteen, his spiritual power level broke through to the Spirit Saint level, and he overcame the level to defeat the King of Ten Thousand Beasts whose strength had reached the Spirit Emperor realm!"

"At the age of twenty, he turned a small family of the Feng family into the most powerful family on the entire continent, almost one-tenth of the cultivators on the continent and one-fifth of the younger generation of cultivators, and he officially became the head of the Feng family."