At the entrance of the fourth floor, at the teleportation array, on one side, Ling Xiaotian was recovering cross-legged alone, and on the other hand, Feng Qing and the five people were hiding in the spirit array and talking.

During this period, the spirit array was consumed rapidly, and Qin Mufeng also got up and re-arranged.

Feng Qing carefully asked Feng Ming about the situation of the four-layer ice pool.

According to Feng Ming, the four layers of ice, if you don't enter above the realm of immortals, you will definitely not be able to bear it. Fortunately, the realm of everyone present was above the realm of the spirit immortals, even Song Shi had just broken through the spirit immortals.

Song Shi has a spiritual weapon to protect his body, coupled with the strength of his seventh-grade spirit array, as long as he doesn't attract fourth-layer soul beasts, there shouldn't be any problems.

Although the soul beasts in the four-layer ice pool are in a state of hibernation, their strength is above the sixth grade. According to what Feng Ming said, he even encountered an eight-rank soul beast with Ling Xiaotian.

Feng Qing felt that in the ice pool, even if he met Ji Wu, he couldn't make a move easily, so he could only think of another perfect strategy.

The longer Ji Wu stayed on the fourth floor, the more irritable Feng Qing always felt for some reason.

There seemed to be a voice in her heart that kept telling her to catch up!

Here, Feng Qing and the others talked for a long time, and Ling Xiaotian on the other side finally recovered and opened his eyes.

Ling Xiaotian glanced at Feng Qing, and the emotion in his eyes was that even a fool could tell that it was not a favorite emotion. Song Shi, who had been staring at Ling Xiaotian, saw this, and he settled down and headed towards Ling Xiaotian.

Among the people present, apart from Feng Ming, he should be the only one who has dealt with Ling Xiaotian.

Song Shi went to be a peacemaker, and Feng Qing and the others didn't say anything, just glanced at it and turned their heads.

For Feng Qing, no matter what Ling Xiaotian thought, he couldn't hurt her, so she didn't need to care.

Feng Qing saw that Feng Ming's mood was okay, so he took out the Zhan Jin Gun that he had obtained in the Four Treasure Pavilion before leaving the valley and handed it to Feng Ming.

"This is the Zhan Golden Gun, and it is a meeting gift I prepared for the third brother."

"It's ....... The golden gun in the Four Treasures Pavilion? Feng Ming's eyes also lit up.

"Yes. Before, Xiao Wu was fortunate enough to enter the Four Treasures Pavilion to take away a few treasures, so he chose this one for the third brother. ”

Feng Ming took the Zhan Jin Gun and stroked his hands with some love.

Although the name of the Zhan Jin Gun has gold, it is because it is made of Zhan Jin Yan Iron Ore, and Zhan Jin Yan Iron Ore is a pro-fire attribute ore, which is the most suitable for fire spiritual cultivators. This Zhan Jin Gun is an immortal mid-level spiritual weapon, how could Feng Ming refuse.

"Xiao Wu, give it to me, you won't have a spiritual weapon."

"No, I have. Third brother, you can take it first. The second brother and Axu also have it, don't believe it, when Axu arrives, you can ask Axu. ”

When Feng Qing said this, Feng Ming put down his heart and dripped the blood of the Zhan Golden Spear to recognize the master, stood up and waved it twice, and put it away.

"You just said that Ah Xu also entered the Haotian Tower?"

"Yes. When we entered the third floor, he said that we would hunt more soul beasts on the second floor. I calculated the time, and he should be able to reach the third floor by this time. ”

"Not bad. It seems that this kid Ah Xu has not been abandoned in recent years. Not bad. ”

Hearing so much good news from Feng Qing's mouth, Feng Ming finally showed a smile on his face.

Feng Qing thought about it, and told Feng Ming another thing.

"Third brother, I see that although Mr. Song Shi went to persuade Ling Xiaotian, the success rate should not be great."

"How?"

"The second prince of Nanling Kingdom, Ling Xiaofeng, third brother, do you know? It is Ling Xiaotian's younger brother. ”

"Yes, I'm also a student of Tianlong Academy."

"A few months ago, I had something to work out and I went to the South China Sea. In the South China Sea, I had some unpleasantness with the second prince of Nanling, and I broke his arm. ”

Feng Ming's eyes flashed, and then he nodded in understanding.

Feng Ming had heard some of this from Ling Wei's mouth, and now that he heard Feng Qing say it, he would not feel that Feng Qing had done something wrong.

"If it's broken, it's broken, it's just the prince of a country."

Seeing Feng Ming's unreasonable appearance of protecting the calf, the smile on Feng Qing's face became even worse.

"It's not a contradiction between Ling Xiaofeng and me that you have to live or die, it's actually enough to cut off one of his arms. But since Ling Xiaofeng's arm was broken in my hand, Ling Xiaotian, who is my own brother, should not let me go easily. ”

"What's the matter. The third brother is here, and no one can hurt you. ”

Feng Ming turned his head, and just happened to see Ling Xiaotian also standing up, directly pushing Song Shi away with his shoulder, and his fierce momentum was exposed in the wind and snow.

Even if he Feng Ming couldn't beat Ling Xiaotian now, it would definitely be impossible for Feng Qing to be injured a little.

"Third brother, you patronized and talked to me, and you haven't recovered your spiritual power yet, let's take a look at the situation first. As a last resort, third brother, you still don't want to make a move. ”

Feng Qing looked at Ling Xiaotian's gaze staring at him like a tiger, and knew that Song Shi, a peacemaker, had not succeeded in convincing Ling Xiaotian.

It's just that she doesn't know for the time being, is Ling Xiaotian planning to stand up for Ling Wei, or for Ling Xiaofeng, or both?

"Young Gu Master of the Medicine King Valley, Feng Qing?"

"I am."

Feng Qing stood up and walked out of the spirit array.

Qin Mufeng, Feng Ming, and Mu Muxi also stood up.

Ling Xiaotian stood more than ten meters away, and the fierce golden spiritual power all over his body seemed to crush all the snowflakes in the air around him.

Wrapped in a tattered fox fur, he was embarrassed, but he was still imposing, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, this Ling Xiaotian really deserved to be the first on the list of geniuses.

"Five Elements Spiritual Power?" Ling Xiaotian's pupils suddenly flashed with a burst of golden light, looking at Feng Qing's face and the faint aura of the five elements on his body, he suddenly squinted, "I remember, you are the little girl six years ago." ”

Feng Qing was at a loss.

What a little girl six years ago.

She shouldn't have seen Ling Xiao Genius, right?

"Six years ago, on the day of the birth of Yaowang Valley, Wancui Mountain. Your age is just right, and you are also the spiritual power of the five elements. You're that little girl. ”

"Little Five?" Feng Ming also looked at Feng Qing in surprise: "You are the little girl who was brought back by the second brother six years ago?" ”

"Ah...... Be. The person he said was me, yes, I was indeed brought into the valley by my second brother six years ago. Why did you suddenly mention this matter, Feng Qing was a little confused.

She obviously didn't use her spiritual power just now, how could Ling Xiaotian see it?

"It's the eyes." Qin Mufeng said beside Feng Qing: "Ling Fengcheng has a secret technique, called the Golden Eye Technique, which can easily see through the strength of spiritual cultivators. ”

"I didn't expect that. Back then, an inconspicuous little girl turned out to be the master of the Medicine King Valley. You're a little bit capable. Ling Xiaotian didn't care about Feng Qing back then, but he still had some impression of Feng Qing, a little girl who dared to fight against Lingxian at the age of eight.

He remembered that the little girl should have been a wasted person.

Can you even practice again?

After all, the movement of Wan Cuishan Ling Wumei back then was too big.

"I'm average, but I'm lucky." Feng Qing raised her eyebrows.

How could this Ling Xiaotian look like he didn't have so much malice towards her?

She just guessed wrong?