The value of the existence of the mother's relatives is more like a person who provides a place to settle down for Mo Jinnian.

It's been a month since they last escaped from Feng Yuyi's grandmother's lair, plus the month since she disappeared before, and it's been two months since she left the capital of Ao Yuan Kingdom, so she has rested well this time. Here she regained her vitality, and her understanding of her elemental power was also more profound, and her strength was greatly improved.

Originally, it was only the level of fifth-order elemental power, but in this short period of one month, it was raised by two ranks, rising to the seventh-order level, which can be regarded as the biggest gain in this whole month.

Now she can not only refine a large amount of golden elemental power, but can even get the elemental power out and transform it into any form of attack form according to her own wishes, and the power of each attack form is not inferior to any elemental weapon.

With this kind of talent in cultivation, even Feng Shufang was a little envious and jealous, "You are really a little monster!" ”

Of course, after he said this, he still honestly used his elemental power to help her practice.

This is a quiet valley, there is a very prosperous city nearby, life here is very comfortable and colorful, many times Mo Jin Nian thinks that he has returned to the bustling city of the 21st century.

The place where she lived was above a valley, and the place called the Holy Sect was built on the slope of a hill and was a beautiful landscaped garden. Compared to the alpine cave where Feng Yuyi's grandmother is, I don't know how much more beautiful it is!

Here, she almost completely regained her energy in just three days. In addition to the fact that the elemental spirit in her body has never awakened, her cultivation of elemental power is very smooth.

This can be regarded as a great luck in her misfortune after experiencing this ordeal in this other world.

"Hey, what are you doing, do it!" Not far away, Feng Shu's frantic shouts also regained her attention.

It was only at this time that she looked at the wind in the peach blossom forest.

I saw that among the majestic peach blossoms, the young prince was graceful, and the jade tree was in the wind, dazzling, and it was the person who made her feel the most excited.

She looked at this person, carefully considered her current situation, and shook her head helplessly, and lost her sword: "That's it, don't practice." ”

Anyway, she couldn't catch up with his entry after practicing, and sometimes she even suspected that his strength had already surpassed the realm of elemental power and entered the realm of spiritual power. A spirit power elementalist who has just turned into his early twenties, his talent can really be described as terrifying.

This is not an idea that she came up with in a moment's heat, but after a long period of personal experience.

At the beginning of the Ao Yuan Kingdom, when she was captured by Light Wind, she clearly sensed the horror of Light Wind's strength, and later confirmed that Light Wind was indeed a master of the spiritual power level; Although the possibility of Feng Shumad being able to fight with Light Wind in that rescue mission still needs to be re-evaluated, since he can take so many moves in Light Wind's hands and hurt the other party, it is enough to see his strength.

On the other hand, after being rescued, she deeply felt the importance of strength improvement, and she also practiced with him for a long time. And in the battle, it was clear that she had upgraded to the strength of the seventh order with the power of the Divine Stone, but she still couldn't touch the edge of his strength.

With the two aspects confirming each other, even if he is not the strength of the spiritual power, it is difficult for her to believe it!

At this time, she lost her sword and left, but Feng Shufang chased after her, jokingly: "What's the matter, wasn't it okay just now?" ”

Mo Jinnian glanced at him lightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "If you don't practice, you don't practice, it's boring." ”

Although Feng Shufang is not good at coaxing girls, he also has a little understanding of such a little bit of girl's coquettish behavior, knowing that she is coquettish with herself, so she will keep one eye closed and accompany her to mess around for a while.

He stood in front of her with his sword in both hands, looked at her condescendingly, and said, "Why is it boring?" ”

For so many days, asking to accompany her to practice every day is all a random play?

He couldn't be more aware of how eager she was to improve her strength, so he didn't believe that what she said was meaningless!

Mo Jinnian was a little angry and said: "It's not interesting to say it's meaningless, what's the matter with you!" Is it okay if you don't practice? ”

Feng Shufang nodded very clearly and said, "Yes, of course you can, but ......"

He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her soft and slender waist, and brought a wicked and arrogant face close to her face, and said with a hideous smile: "You have to make a good deal with this king, when will you be willing to go back to the Youzhou Continent with this king!" ”

He is a dignified prince, and of course all he wants is to return to his own country. But Mo Jinnian couldn't help but hesitate a little at this time, after all, everything she was going to do for Feng Shufang had already been done, and the carefree life in this place was exactly what she wanted.

Could she really give up this happy and free life at her fingertips and follow him back to that unhappy world?

Her hesitation was already telling, and Feng Shufang was also anxiously waiting.

After a long time, he lifted her chin, stared a pair of dark red eyes deep into her eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Why, this king rescued you from the tiger's mouth, have you forgotten what you promised this king?" ”

"You promised this king that you would stay by this king's side for the rest of your life!" He said hatefully.

Mo Jinnian was a little blushing and heartbeat by his close aura, and she was really not good at dealing with this kind of peachy thing.

At this time, in the face of the wind and madness, all she could think of was to escape as soon as possible.

Therefore, when she saw her mother's maid Bai Zhi coming from a distance out of the corner of her eye, she pushed away Feng Shufang's chest, and then smiled and waved her hand and beckoned: "Hey, what is my mother looking for me?" ”

And the maid who was sent by Bai Zhi didn't know if she sensed her thoughts in the dark, so Lao Yuan smiled and said, "Miss, the sect master invites you to go to the flower hall!" ”

Mo Jinnian turned around and repeated: "Oh, okay, go to the flower hall, go to the flower hall." ”

As he spoke, he also pushed away Feng Shufang's chest, and ran away in embarrassment without looking back.

She ran to the bottom of the stairs, went to the corridor to meet the maid, and went to the flower hall where Bai Zhi was.

I went to the flower hall to see Bai Zhi, Bai Zhi was looking at a very beautifully made dress, stroking it while looking at it, her eyes were full of affection.

Hearing the footsteps, she also hurriedly turned around and greeted Mo Jinnian and said, "Child, are you here?" ”

Mo Jinnian nodded, although it was still a little embarrassing to let her open her mouth to call her mother, but she had already identified this mother from the bottom of her heart. Therefore, in the face of this mother's affectionate words from time to time, she is also easy to accept.

When she saw the appearance of this mother, she also smiled and nodded, "Well, it's here." ”

Bai Zhi didn't care at all when she saw her polite attitude, but happily beckoned her to come over, turned around and continued to look at the dress and said, "Come and see, is this dress good?" ”

Mo Jinnian walked over and took a look, it was a snow-white shirt decorated with red flowers, wide robes with large sleeves, and masked veils, which looked like the ethereal and holy feeling of a fairy couple. It is not so much a garment as a sacred object that is worshipped.

Looking at such clothes, even she felt a little strange, looked back at Bai Zhi and said, "What kind of clothes is this?" ”

"Holy Maiden." Bai Zhi's face was smiling, and her eyes were also burning at her, and she said, "The Holy Maiden is the most sacred existence in this clan, in charge of sacrifices and prayers, and is the spiritual leader of this clan. It is also a step that must be taken by the next suzerain. ”

She had slowly approached Mo Jinnian, held her palm with anticipation, and said with a gentle gaze: "Nian'er, over the years, my mother owes you too many things, please give my mother a chance now, let me compensate you, okay?" Become a saint! ”

Mo Jinnian was made a little uncomfortable by such expectations, she just wanted to say that even if she made amends, she didn't need to do this, she had never wanted this mother to make up for her for so long, but suddenly she heard a commotion outside.

A voice mixed with anger and anxiety sounded outside the main hall, and he roared angrily: "Get out of the way, you all get out of the way of this king!" ”

Then, it was the voice of the cold-faced maids beside the mother, "His Royal Highness the King of War, the sect master is talking to the eldest lady, and I ask the prince to step down." ”

Feng Shumad had never been treated like this, and he was furious for a while: "I say it again, step down for this king." ”

Then there was a loud sound of drawing a sword, and the maid said very unceremoniously: "No wonder your subordinates are welcome!" Above. ”

The sound of ping-pong outside sounded for a while, and Mo Jinnian was a little puzzled and surprised in his heart, and just wanted to go out to see what was going on, but he was caught by Bai Zhi. Bai Zhi's eyes were still burning, half pleading, half ordering: "Nian'er, leave him alone for now, promise your mother to become the holy daughter of the clan, right?" Let your mother take care of you and let us be together for the rest of your life, okay? ”

Mo Jinnian couldn't help frowning, and the doubts in her mind were getting bigger and bigger, why did this person have to force her to become a saint?

She looked at the mother with little trust, "Why the hell do you have to do this?" ”