Chapter 92: Not Mortal
To tell the truth, Feng Qingli wanted to go out to practice a long time ago, but he is the son of the Feng family, and the Feng family needs him to manage it in the future, and the Feng family is scarce, and he doesn't want his younger brothers to be trapped at home, so he can only bear it himself.
Unexpectedly, Feng Luowan actually wanted him to go out to practice.
The most important thing is that Feng Lingtian and they don't even have an opinion!
"Big brother, you can rest assured to go out and practice, when you are not there, the family will be handed over to me." Feng Qingyi looked at Feng Qingli with a smile.
"What do you mean I'm leaving it to you, am I too old to move? Since Qingli is going out to practice, do you want to go out and try it too? ”
Feng Lingtian looked at Feng Qingyi helplessly, and always felt that listening to Feng Qingyi's words made Feng Lingtian feel as if he was too old to move.
"I'm out for a walk, too?" Feng Qingyi looked at Feng Lingtian with some surprise, thinking that only Feng Qingli would go out, but he didn't expect that Feng Lingtian would let him go out too.
Nothing happened to her, Feng Luowan watched them yawn lazily, holding the night dead and drowsy.
Although Feng Lingtian agreed to let Feng Qingli and Feng Qingyi go out to practice, they still wanted to wait for Feng Qingge to successfully enter the Xuantian Sword Sect.
The dazed Feng Luowan looked at them helplessly, did they not believe Feng Qingge, or did they not believe her?
"Juan'er, if you're sleepy, go back and sleep well, right?" Jun Qingluo looked at Feng Luowan's head little by little, and smiled helplessly.
"Well, third brother, before, did you practice the exercises that your father gave you?" Feng Luowan's little hand rubbed his eyes and looked at Feng Qingge.
"Well, I practiced a little, but it may be that I haven't been exposed to this kind of cultivation all along, so it's a little difficult to cultivate."
Feng Qingge scratched his head a little embarrassed, he really worked hard, but these are really a little difficult for him!
"You have never been exposed to such cultivation, it is normal to be difficult, there are still a few days before the competition, third brother, you don't have to think about anything, practice hard for a few days first.
There are a lot of people participating in the competition this time, but there are a number of disciples recruited by each sect, and the Xuantian Sword Sect only needs three people, third brother, you have to come on. ”
Feng Luowan looked at Feng Qingge and spoke softly, Feng Qingge nodded, greeted Feng Lingtian and the others, and went back to cultivate.
"Juan'er, do you know that Qingge is the bloodline of the Yanlong?" Feng Lingtian looked at Feng Luowan, and Feng Luowan nodded.
In this matter, she naturally wanted to make it clear to Mo Jin and Qing Xuan.
If they didn't know how to guide Feng Qingge, then she would have to find another way out for Feng Qingge.
"I'm going to let you worry about your brother and them, I've worked hard for you." Jun Qingluo looked at Feng Luowan distressedly, and Feng Luowan just smiled sweetly at them.
Feng Luowan, who had nothing to do, lay on the soft couch in the courtyard that Feng Qingli had specially prepared for her, playing with the transmission notes in her hands.
She is very hesitant and entangled now, and she doesn't know whether to let Gong Nanyi come over.
"Just let him come here? No, no, it seems that he is a little too faceless, but he is a demon lord. Feng Luowan muttered, and shook his head violently.
"Just tell him I miss him? No, no, it's so unreserved, he'll definitely laugh at me. Feng Luowan scratched her head in annoyance.
"Hmm, I just want to thank him for helping me so much and preparing a gift for him, why is it so difficult?" Feng Luowan sniffed aggrievedly and muttered.
Feng Luowan was embarrassed here, and Gong Nanyi looked at the transmission note in his hand, very leisurely.
There was a faint light flickering on the transmission note, and from time to time there was a tangled sound of sealing the milk of the silk.
If someone is by Gong Nanyi's side, they will definitely find that Gong Nanyi is in a good mood at this time!
However, after listening to it for a long time, he found that Feng Luowan was quiet, and he didn't say anything directly to let him go at all, and Gong Nanyi's face gradually darkened.
"Little thing, you did it on purpose, right?" Gong Nanyi looked at the transmission note in his hand and gritted his teeth.
Said you were going to give him a gift, and then, that's it?
I talked to myself for a long time, can I give the gift directly to him?
Listening to the sound of even breathing over there, the corners of Gong Nanyi's eyebrows lifted slightly.
"Green Night!" Gong Nanyi put away the transmission note and shouted lightly.
"Your Majesty!" Qingye outside heard Gong Nanyi calling him, and hurriedly walked in.
"This gentleman is going out, and you stay here." After Gong Nanyi finished speaking, he disappeared directly.
Qingye opened his mouth and was about to say something to Gong Nanyi, but as a result, Gong Nanyi left directly, leaving him without saying anything.
Get! It seems that their family has gone to find Miss Feng again!
When Gong Nanyi saw Feng Luowan, Feng Luowan was lying in the yard and was sleeping, Gong Nanyi raised her eyebrows and looked at her, wanting to wake her up.
But seeing her sleeping soundly, Gong Nanyi was reluctant, so she could only sigh, sit down on the side, wave her hand, take out a set of tea sets, and drink tea leisurely.
As if sensing that there was someone around him, Feng Luowan opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw Gong Nanyi drinking tea, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"Brother, you are really idle!" After Feng Luowan came to his senses, the first thing he said turned out to be this.
Gong Nanyi couldn't help but clench the teacup in his hand and raised his eyes to look at Feng Luowan.
"Hehe, just kidding, just kidding, brother, I don't see you for a day, I miss you so much, brother, do you miss me?"
Feng Luowan looked at Gong Nanyi's expression, immediately came back to his senses, sat up straight, and looked at Gong Nanyi with a smile, that flattering look made Gong Nanyi feel very good.
"Do you really miss Benjun?" Gong Nanyi looked at Feng Luowan and said lightly.
"Yes, I haven't seen my brother in a few days, so naturally I want to." Feng Luowan nodded seriously, and a faint smile appeared on Gong Nanyi's face.
"It's just right, brother, you're here, I have something to give you." Feng Luowan took out the fan he had prepared before and threw it to Gong Nanyi.
Gong Nanyi took the fan and looked at Feng Luowan puzzled, so good, how could Feng Luowan think of giving him a fan?
He doesn't seem to use a fan much, does he?
"Brother, don't underestimate this fan, this fan bone is forged with the green wood immortal vine we found from the secret realm, this fan is a blue blood silk!"
Feng Luowan looked at Gong Nanyi with a smile, and Gong Nanyi opened the fan and looked up and down.
The golden fan bone and the blood-red fan surface are indeed not ordinary.
But these are not the best things for Gong Nanyi, it's just that this is Feng Luowan's intention, and Gong Nanyi still chooses to accept it.
"Why are you preparing this for me?" Gong Nanyi held a fan in his hand and looked up at Feng Luowan.
"Of course, it's to thank my brother, my brother has been helping me these days, and I naturally want to do something for my brother, but I haven't come up with a result after thinking about it for a long time." Feng Luowan smiled sweetly.