To be angry with him, Feng Xingying simply ignored him and bent his body into an exaggerated double S-shaped training resilience.

Qin Molin spoke to himself: "Yu Wen Ximing, the seventh prince of Tianyu Kingdom, is an eight-star wood-type spirit man who awakened seven years ago. He is seventeen years old this year. The last time he tested was a seventh-level Xuanling Master."

"The Xuanling Master is less than twenty years old?" Feng Xingying couldn't help but exclaim.

Among the people she had met, the strongest Xuanling Master, who was originally the snow fairy Ling Chuxue, was in his early twenties.

Unexpectedly, there is still Xuanling Master less than 20 years old in Tianyu Country.

After practicing for seven years, he reached Xuanling Master.

This Yu Wen Ximing is really not as powerful as yi.

Feng Xingying never doubts the level of cultivation of this genius in the Great Six. After all, according to Li Huang Tianzun, Yunxi Great Six has been practicing spiritual techniques for ten thousand years.

After thousands of years of accumulation, some irreplaceable experiences will always be summarized.

For example, if Feng Xingying had not known Li Huang Tianzun and worshipped her as her master, he might not know how to use spiritual fire and alchemy to refine, nor would he know how to accurately control spiritual skills, nor would he understand the balance between martial arts and spiritual skills.

Li Huang Tianzun opened the door for her, and she used her own calculation method to find a path that suits her.

Feng Xingying believes that others will also have their own wonderful ways of practicing.

For example, this monster Qin Molin.

Qin Molin didn't know that Feng Xingying's idea had hit him, and continued to talk about Yuwen Ximing:

"His qualifications are second only to you. But with the support of the Tianyu Royal Family, he will not be much slower than you in terms of cultivation.

I want to use your nine-star talent unless."

"Unless it's what?" Feng Xingying also wanted to know.

"Unless you also have strong resources to support it."

Is it strong resource support?

Feng Xingying thought of the cave left by Senior Sister Sixteen. The master asked her to collect many top-quality treasures, but her cultivation is too poor now. In the words of Lihuang Tianzun, she is still in the foundation stage and is not suitable for using these treasures.

Anyway, she understood that in front of her tall master, she was a baby who couldn't even leave, let alone other things.

Therefore, Feng Xingying was even more curious about what kind of magical "family" the master often mentioned in the Divine Phoenix Clan is? At least in the most mysterious Lei family in the Dali Kingdom, it is estimated that even the little finger of the Divine Phoenix Clan is not as good as that of the Divine Phoenix Clan.

Seeing Feng Xingying distracted, Qin Molin thought she was worried about how to make money, so he looked at her little face that never tires of looking at.

Even if they did nothing and just looked at her quietly, he would feel at ease.

When she was in women's clothing, he liked to see her crystal clear and transparent skin and her eyes that were as bright as stars.

She is now in men's clothing, and he likes to see his innocent face and a sunny smile.

Whether she is a man or a woman, or becomes something else, it can make him feel moved.

This is fate?

Anyway, Qin Molin is not going to solve the poison of Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying finally came back to her senses and saw that he was looking at her. She turned her head awkwardly and continued to practice.

"Why don't you continue asking?" Qin Molin forced himself to cross Feng Xingying's little head.

There are still people who are forcing someone to ask?!

Still being unreasonable?

Forget it, strength is the hard truth, and if his fists are big, he is the law of nature.

Feng Xingying spoke mechanically, saying: "You dare to ask Your Highness Leng, how do I get strong resource support?"
Chapter completed!