Now that there is meat to eat, he is more excited than anyone else.
Looking at him riding a horse far away, Ping Yizhi quietly gets together with Ling Luoyu.
"Mr. Ling, this man Is it really a ghost? "
"Yes
"But how do I feel wrong?"
"What's wrong?"
Ping Yi shook his head without words.
It's a feeling, he can't say it clearly.
Logically speaking, from the deeds of the ghost, he should be a person who is accustomed to the wind and waves and calmly faces the environment.
But fengchenglin is not!
He would grumble when he didn't eat well and complain when he didn't sleep well.
How can a person who can't bear hardships concentrate on cultivating to enter the Qi State?!
But since Ling Luoyu bit him to death, Ping Yizhi can't say anything.
At the moment, they greet Guo lenglian, and they go to the front to take care of themselves.
Beigong Yanshang will signal the disciples of qiyunzong to keep up with him and ride his horse to Ling Luoyu.
"Mr. Ling! I... "
He wanted to talk but stopped.
Ling Luoyu frowned: "what's the matter?
Beigong Yan shangzi is also bold and forthright. There are few times when he wants to stop talking.
"You Do you feel what it is? "
"What?"
"I can't say..."
"I don't know?"
Beigong Yanshang majored in spiritual power and was the only direct disciple of the old master.
She heard Ping Yizhi say that Beigong Yanshang was an orphan. People in his village died of a plague. He was the only survivor.
In that year, the old master of the hall passed his village for a long time, and he felt a throb of spiritual power.
Although very smile, but very clear.
Following this spirit, the old master picked out his mother under a pile of dead bodies.
The moment he saw his mother, the old master was shocked.
Because it was a newborn baby still attached to the umbilical cord that gave him this mental strength.
The old master was extremely shocked, but he was extremely surprised.
A person's spiritual power is mostly cultivated by the day after tomorrow, just like Ling Luoyu.
But this baby is different. He is born with spiritual power.
This means that the future road of Beigong Yanshang is limitless!
For his spiritual power, the old master gave a very high evaluation - gifted, inborn, the top of divine power!!
It's a pity that Beigong Yanshang is not as magnificent and brilliant as the old master imagined!
He is like an ordinary person who cultivates spiritual strength the day after tomorrow. He goes down step by step without any miracle.
Later, with the death of the old hall leader, Beigong Yanshang was completely addicted and became very insecure.
Even if it was under the personal guidance of the patriarch, his spiritual strength did not make any progress.
As time went on, he became timid.
Now seeing him stop talking, Ling Luoyu smiles calmly.
"I can't tell you what it means!"
"It's the feeling of a moment I can't tell you what it feels like
Beigong Yan Shang murmured and hung his head, a little embarrassed.
"Mr. Ling, there is one thing that only my master knows I don't know if I should tell you! "
"Let me hear it!"
Really want to say, North Palace Yan Shang actually is more hesitant.
"But that's a feeling. I'm afraid I can't say it well!"
"Spiritual power is a delicate thing. Sometimes, it depends on the feeling of a moment! This kind of feeling, oneself talent higher person can feel more! Beigong, your talent is higher than me. You can't feel what I can't feel! Tell me about it! "
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