"It's just that I really can't give up." Qin Mo's voice is ethereal and distant.

"Idiot." Feng Xingying was also affected by his emotion. He felt some pain inexplicably. He even reached for the jade Cup: "if you don't want to wake up, don't wake up. It's good for you. I'll bully you as much as I want. "

"Oh." Qin Mo finally laughed, but he still grabbed the jade cup in his hand before Feng Xingying, and then drank it all: "no matter what I will become, my heart to you will never change."

"I believe you." Feng Xingying nodded, feeling more dignified.

Originally, psychic awakening is a very simple thing. As long as the psychic master controls his own psychic power, a slight stimulation will stimulate the qualified ordinary people and induce their psychic power.

In the final analysis, it is a very simple "lure" formula.

But Qin Mo is different. After the dean of Qinghuang college saved Qin Mo that day, he tried to induce him with gentle spiritual power, but found that his body didn't respond at all, so he was judged as an ordinary person without qualification.

Almost all the people living in shenhuang area are descendants and branches of shenhuang nationality. They are born with blood superiority and abundant spiritual power to nourish the body. Most of them can awaken spiritual power, but only a few can not.

After all, everyone here can live for at least 20000 years. Even if they can't awaken their spiritual power, it would be wonderful if they can study hard and be knowledgeable.

Qin Mo didn't try to wake up after that, and no one thought it was wrong.

At this time, Feng Xingying used a lot of strength. I'm afraid her spiritual power is not enough. Only the blood of God can stimulate Qin Molin to find the spiritual power repressed in the meridians.

Feng Xingying's only worry is that Qin Molin's demon blood, which has not been completely eradicated, will also seize the opportunity to make trouble.

Time goes by little by little.

Qin Mo was quiet. He went to sleep quietly.

How heartless he is!

Such a flash is three days. When Feng Xingying wakes up his spiritual power, he will work hard for a moment. However, Qin Mo's situation is special, he is to find spiritual power, rather than simple awakening.

Feng Xingying is a little anxious, and is struggling to wake Qin Mo up.

Or Li Huang Tianzun made a conclusion to Feng Xingying: Tao follows nature, you are the blood of God, not the blood of demons, which is only beneficial to people, but not harmful. Even if he can't wake up and recover his spiritual power, he should nourish his body, wash marrow and cut pulse.

That's right.

"It's good for you to sleep soundly without heart or lungs, which makes me worry about you. Do you know that I haven't closed my eyes for three days and nights? If you don't wake up again, I won't care about you." Feng Xingying is just a little bit out of breath, curling his mouth and drawing with his fingers along the eyebrow shape of Qin Mo, like a thrush, but Feng Xingying's fingers are cool and soft, which is different from the touch of eyebrow brush.

Her fingers ran down his eyebrows, then to the bridge of his nose, and finally fell on the ruddy but angular lips.

Her fingers, unconsciously pressed on his lips, were a little shy.

But Feng Xingying suddenly felt something wrong. He raised his head and looked up at a pair of fiery and rebellious eyes with some crazy depression.

He opened his eyes?

This look is familiar to Feng Xingying, but there are some inexplicable palpitations.

Every time he can't control himself, it's this kind of crazy look. Every time he was ignited by her, Gu Qianwang was about to break out, he also had this kind of eyes.

"Qin Molin?"

Feng Xingying's voice trembled and looked forward to it.

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