Seeing this, Feng Yutian couldn't help but shake his head.

To be honest, if she had a black face on her face, she would definitely feel uncomfortable.

However, Feng Ling, a little girl, didn't realize it at all.

Could it be that this girl's sense of touch is much duller than that of normal people?

Anyway, whatever the reason, for now she still reminded her to freshen up.

Thinking of this, Feng Yutian slowly spoke: "You have a muddy face now, and the clothes on your body are dirty, so let's go back and freshen up quickly." ”

Hearing this, Feng Ling subconsciously looked at his clothes, and then raised his hand to cover his face.

After a careful pat, Feng Ling's face couldn't help but be puzzled: "No, Miss, my face is very clean." ”

When Feng Yutian heard this, he couldn't help frowning: "Do you want to find a bronze mirror and take a look?"

"Oh, good. Hearing this, Feng Ling paused slightly, and then prepared to go back to his room to find a bronze mirror to see.

"I have a bronze mirror in my room, you can look at it. Seeing this, Feng Yutian spoke.

Hearing this, Feng Ling stopped preparing to go back to his room, and walked towards Feng Yutian's room instead.

Although there is a small bronze mirror in her room, it is only the size of a palm, and it is not fully illuminated.

It's still the size of a bronze mirror in her young lady's bedroom.

However, when she woke up in the morning, she had obviously looked in the bronze mirror, and she was obviously not abnormal in the mirror?

Could it be that you got something when you came out?

Thinking of this, Feng Ling couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Feng Yutian looked at the figure of the wind spirit, disappeared from his sight, and couldn't help but shake his head.

A moment later, the voice of the wind spirit came to Feng Yutian's ears.

"Miss, there's nothing on my face. ”

Feng Yutian frowned when he heard this.

This little girl, there won't be a problem with her eyes.

Thinking of this, Feng Yutian said, "You wait, I'll go over in a while." ”

"Good. The voice of the wind spirit came from inside the house.

Hearing this, Feng Yutian turned his head to look at the fierce-looking man who was still spinning silently on the ground, and then applied a fixed operation to the fierce-looking man, and then walked straight towards his bedroom.

As far as the eye could see, Feng Ling's face was still covered with a thick layer of black mud.

At this time, Feng Yutian was even more sure that there was something wrong with Feng Ling's eyes: "You also said that there is nothing on your face, isn't there a lot." ”

When Feng Ling heard this, he was suddenly a little confused.

The next moment, she directly raised her finger and pointed to the bronze mirror in front of her, and said to Feng Yutian: "Miss, I really don't have anything on my face, I don't believe you." ”

Feng Yutian shook his head when he heard this.

Then she lifted her steps and walked to the side of the Wind Spirit.

This little girl is young, and her eyes are so bad.

Just when Feng Yutian couldn't help but complain in her heart, she had already walked in front of the bronze mirror.

The next moment, Feng Yutian's gaze couldn't help but fall on the bronze mirror.

At this glance, Feng Yutian was suddenly taken aback.

What's the situation, why is there no black mud on the face of the wind spirit in the bronze mirror?

Could it be that she was mistaken?

Thinking of this, Feng Yutian immediately turned his head to look at Feng Ling.

The wind spirit in front of him was still covered with black mud.

Feng Yutian looked at the bronze mirror again, the wind spirit in the bronze mirror, there was still no black mud on his face.

What's the situation?

Was it the first time she had encountered something like this?

Could it be that there is something wrong with her eyes?

Feng Yutian slowly closed his eyes.

When her eyes opened again, the face of the wind spirit in front of her was still covered with black mud as she had seen before.

It's weird!

Seeing his own young lady, looking at the bronze mirror for a while, looking at her for a while, and frowning with his eyes closed for a while, Feng Ling suddenly felt a little confused.

Miss's behavior this morning is too weird, isn't it?

Just as Feng Ling was thinking, Feng Yutian's voice came.

"You go to the back kitchen to get a basin of water, remember to make it as clear as possible. "Feng Yu Heavenly Dao.

In this case, it's better to ask the Dementor Bell.

"Okay, slave and maid, let's go. The Wind Spirit responded, and walked out of the house.

Seeing that the wind spirit was leaving, Feng Yutian immediately stepped forward, closed the doors and windows of the bedroom, and then said, "Do you know, what the hell is going on?"

After waiting for a long time, Feng Yutian did not hear the answer of the soul bell.

Could it be that this guy with the Dementor Bell is asleep?

yes, after she got on weekdays, this guy started chattering.

There has been no movement here today.

Thinking of this, Feng Yutian raised his eyebrows.

The next moment, her spirit appeared in the third dimension.

Feng Yutian glanced at the soul bell who was sitting on the ground meditating, and pulled the corners of his mouth.

Then he stepped forward, walked up to the Soul Bell, and raised his hand to pat it on the cheek.

After a long time, under Feng Yutian's pat, the Dementor Bell woke up.

"Why are you filming me, I haven't woken up yet. The Soul Bell complained to Feng Yu Tiandao.

"You're a machine spirit, and you want to sleep too?" Feng Yutian heard this and pulled the corners of his mouth.

"You're still the prince of the Heavenly Realm, don't you want to sleep. Hearing this, the Dementor Bell said angrily.

When Feng Yutian heard this, he was not angry: "I see that you are not going to sleep, but you owe it to clean up." ”

Feng Yutian's voice sounded cold.

When the Dementor Bell heard this, he subconsciously shuddered, and then said, "What are you doing here?"

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses.

As a machine spirit, it must be able to bend and stretch.

For now, the priority is to change the subject.

"Something strange happened to me. Feng Yutian roughly told the Dementor Bell what had just happened.

Hearing this, the Dementor Bell pondered for a moment.

"So, what the hell is going on?" Seeing that the Dementor Bell didn't make a sound, Feng Yutian couldn't help but ask.

"If you're following what you just said, you should have accidentally gained the ability to see. The Soul Bell hesitated for a moment, but finally gave its guess.

"What?" Feng Yutian subconsciously asked rhetorically when he heard this.

"This perspective is not the perspective of the other. The Dementor said.

"What do you say?" Feng Yutian asked.

"Specifically, now you have gained the ability to peek into whether a person has the qualifications to cultivate immortals. The Dementor said.

"Go on. "Feng Yu Heavenly Dao.

"For example, if a person has the potential to cultivate immortals, but he must pass the day after tomorrow to reach the level of cultivating immortals, then you can judge by his face.

If you look at his face, you will see a black mud, and if he has no qualifications, or has already met the qualifications, then you will not see anything. ”

"Then according to what you say, I see that the person who came to my door in the morning to spread the wilderness did not have any abnormality, because he did not have the qualification of cultivating immortals, and I myself did not have any abnormalities, because I had already reached the qualification of cultivating immortals?" Feng Yutian frowned and said.