Chapter 94

"This is just what I want."

Feng Qianwei breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, she has no pursuit of height. She wants to wake up naturally every day, bask in the sun and walk the dog.

"The ancient mirror on the wall is a mirror that can reflect evil spirits. It can be used with the Dharma array to hold evil spirits. It is suggested that the master take self-defense."

The sound of string said slowly.

"In addition, we should remind the master that because the master's strength is still very weak, we can't use the Phoenix white moon Xiao at will."

"Why?"

Feng Qianwei feels despised by a Xiao.

"Using the Phoenix white moon flute requires the power of the soul. The master's soul is stronger than ordinary people, but every time you use this flute, you will feel particularly weak and weak."

Explain it carefully.

"I'm really dizzy. I need to take a good rest."

Feng Qianwei relaxed and felt that her physical condition was not very good. She quickly took a tonic pill and leaned against the open space by the water to rest.

"It seems that I haven't found any treasure! This is a life urging charm. Blow it a few more times and my life will be over."

She said with disgust on her face, which almost made a mouthful of blood gush out of an instrument spirit.

This Phoenix white moon Xiao is a sacred weapon!

She's disgusting!

The instrument spirit can sense the master's inner emotion. She really dislikes it and is not false at all.

How many people are frantically competing for the holy ware. It seems that she still wants to lose it.

"Master, I must be a good baby! And you have accepted me. Unless you die, it is impossible to untie the soul contract with me. There are countless people outside who want to compete for me! You should cherish it!"

"So it's not only useless, but also a disaster! I'm a weak woman. Those jackals, tigers and leopards want you and will kill me. Isn't this a sin?"

Feng Qianwei analyzed it and regretted crying.

“……”

String was powerless to refute her idea.

She doesn't seem to be much wrong.

"For today's sake, the master can only improve his strength. In this way, he can not only protect his life, but also have more opportunities to use this flute."

String said earnestly, the master is so weak, and as a tool spirit, it has a lot of pressure, okay?

"Look at my bone. Is it still time to practice martial arts?"

The wind shallow Wei listens to its words, feel very reasonable.

In this world, some people can walk on eaves and walls, some can walk on water, and there are many strange people. Compared with those people, she is really weak and can't even protect herself.

"Master, I don't want to hit you. You really don't have a bone."

The string condensed into a golden little Phoenix, looked at Feng Qianwei, shook his head and said.

"You're not hitting me?"

Feng Qianwei felt that she was deeply hit.

"Master, don't lose heart. Although you are not suitable for practicing martial arts, your soul is very strong. Maybe you can become a lotus soul master."

What Xian said to her opened a new door.

"What is lotus soul master? I've never heard of it."

Feng Qianwei doesn't have this noun in her memory. She feels very strange about it.

"This is a very special group of people in Qinglian continent."

Xian said to her in detail that the aura of Qinglian continent is very poor. People born here have no spiritual roots, can't practice, and become ordinary people.

However, in the most barren land, flowers can also bloom, and there is also a source of hope to become a strong man.

That is another unique power in the world, called the spirit of lotus soul.

Everyone born in this continent has an innate lotus soul in his soul. The lucky one can awaken the lotus soul, condense the lotus soul and become a lotus soul master.

Most people can't wake up all their life and can only spend a short life in mediocrity.