Chapter 1292

"What's this?" Feng Xingying's eyes widened.

"I have practiced for many years, and I feel that life is too boring. I take my men to a higher level, and then I fail. That's it.

Well, I can't be a saint, and I can't have any spiritual power. I'm a useless old woman, so I can only guard the tower here.

There's nothing wrong with guarding the tower. Looking at the flowers and trees, they are all my children.

My relatives are all dead. It's good to see you young people here, and they often have company with me, isn't it?

Let's go and take you to see other kids, and you'll know what's wrong with your mood. You're smart and strong. You have to support me. "

"Good." For this casual old lady, Feng Xingying's heart is full of love, obviously is very trivial, but she likes to listen.

Mrs. Ye gives Feng Xingying the feeling that she is as free and free as a thousand year old tree. It's like that after passing through the flashiness, she returns to the most simple.

Even if there is no spiritual power, Mrs. Ye's vitality is also very strong. Maybe she is really protected by many plants in the magic tower.

The two thousand and one floor of the magic tower is the first scene for new people to enter the experience.

This time, seven 13-4-year-old youths came in, three men and two women. Their faces were still confused and innocent.

When Mrs. ye and Feng Xingying suddenly appeared in front of them, three of them immediately turned red and lowered their heads. They could not help but secretly look at Feng Xingying.

Even the four girls are very friendly to Feng Xingying and stare at her boldly.

"Sister, you look so good!"

"Are you a saint? I love your breath. "

"Yes, yes, sister. My name is Ye Xiaochen. Can I see you often in the future?"

Several girls opened their mouths, and the three teenagers joined the chattering group.

It's Mrs. ye who helps Feng Xingying out: "since children like Xingying sister, why don't they help me grow flowers and get rid of insects?"

"Yes, yes. We'll help you. "

Is it really a child's heart?

Perhaps the experience is different, Feng Xingying and they are living in two different worlds.

I'm afraid these simple children haven't had blood on their hands, and they haven't experienced complicated struggles among people. Compared with Yunxi, shenhuang is really a fairy tale kingdom.

But the most cruel thing is that these children are the emperor of spirit! No, the oldest of them is Lingsheng

Isn't it infuriating to compare people?

Feng Xingying suddenly wanted to understand a question, so he asked: "when you are advanced, will you have demons?"

"What is the devil of the heart? Don't worry, sister Xingying. I'm a good man. I haven't done anything bad. How can there be demons? "

"Er..." Do you mean I've done too much bad? Feng Xingying can't laugh or cry.

"Sister Xingying, don't be afraid. The demons are ferocious. We will try our best to protect you!" Tong Xin, a young boy of Lingsheng, also clenched his fist.

Feng Xingying couldn't laugh or cry and nodded: "OK, it depends on you."

"And me, and me!"

"And us!"

"By the way, sister Xingying, are you a master?"

"How do you know?"

"My sister has such a good temperament that she must have reached the prefecture level! Sister, can you give us some advice? "

"All right." Feng Xingying nods helplessly, as if she has some advantages in literature.

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