After entering ningzhou City, Feng Xingying sent the king of black jade lion back, while he found a remote corner nearby and entered Xihuang sword space impatiently.
"Shifu, Shifu, you see, I'll get back what you said." Feng Xingying yelled excitedly.
Yes, although the pith of fire crystal is precious, people usually use it to make jade pendant and bring it to those who are connected with fire to help them absorb the power of fire between heaven and earth, so as to improve their cultivation speed.
Feng Xingying doesn't care about the speed of cultivation. If it's only for this reason, she won't be in Qin Molin's suit. Cleaning the room is not a waste of time.
But every so often, Qin Molin is so smart and smart that he can help him at any time!
But for the sake of Shifu, she can tolerate anything.
Feng Xingying didn't take the crystal pith of tempering vividly because Lihuang Tianzun said that the stronger the Xihuang sword of Feng Xingying was, the more powerful the spirit weapon was, the more powerful the energy needed. The energy in Xihuang sword has been consumed. Only by adding energy to Xihuang sword can it reappear the light of the past.
Only when the energy of Xihuang sword is supplemented can Lihuang Tianzun show his figure.
In order to make Lihuang Tianzun show his figure, after he was granted Xingying's pseudonym Ye Xing, he has been paying high prices to collect the pith of fire.
Although she conceals very well, she plays the local tyrant's temperament incisively and vividly, mixed with the crystal pith of ignition in a lot of things.
How clever is Qin Molin? I still see the clue.
Only then succeeds the abdomen black ground routine to the small coolie one.
Why Ye Xing?
His yard, obviously no one can clean.
He clearly has more than a dozen secret guards who can help him do this.
But he just wanted to get the boy to his side and take a look at it every three or five times, and he felt good.
Feng Xingying only cares about the crystal pith of fire. Her master is Lihuang Tianzun.
She excitedly put the crystal pith of fire into the fire pool in Xihuang sword space, waiting for the small fireball in the fire pool to boil and change.
The whole flame pool is like boiling water, bubbling with red bubbles.
Such a hot temperature, as long as the splash of a drop, it will be hot, right?
Feng Xingying was not afraid at all, and he was staring at the fire pool excitedly.
It seems that as long as she stares at her for a little longer, an old lady will appear in the pool and cross her waist to teach her a lesson.
Feng Xingying has been looking forward to this day.
She also knows that Shifu has been lonely for thousands of years, and also wants to see the novelty of the world. Shifu must use chopsticks to eat vegetables instead of eating the food Feng Xingying has contributed to her through Xihuang sword.
Although Shifu is a sword spirit, she is more intimate with her than her grandmother.
Feng Xingying's eyes are a little wet.
After rolling, the pool of fire finally returned to calm.
In the small fireballs, obviously a circle of fat, happy and intimate around Feng Xingying.
They brush Feng Xingying's long soft hair, brush her cheek and dance on her fingers.
It's a fire, but it doesn't burn a hair of Feng Xingying.
However, Feng Xingying didn't care about these little fireballs, still staring at the flame pool quietly.
Her heart sank a little.
But she is still looking forward, still extravagant, still eager.
Over the pool of fire, there was no turbulence.
Feng Xingying's voice trembled: "master, are you there?"
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