Feng Xingying felt that his body was completely frozen, and his soul seemed to tremble.

She knew she was going to die.

As a miracle doctor, she certainly knew the symptoms of the Nine Yin Jue Mai.

A person with the Nine Yin veins is living every day to help her grow cold air. Until there is a sky, the life of a person cannot fight against the cold air and will be taken away by the cold air.

Nine years old is the limit.

But Feng Xingying is now fifteen years old, which means that her Nine Yin cold air has reached a terrible level.

No wonder the demon ants in the ant hole are scared away.

Feng Xingying's recent cultivation of the spirit is not just because of the elixirs and qualifications, but because the fire spirit power in her body is confronting the Nine Yin Cold Qi, and is accumulating.

Now, these fire spiritual powers were drained by Feng Xingyingyi, and her body suddenly became the same as those of mortals. The Nine Yin Jue Mai can naturally take the opportunity to cause trouble.

This time, the momentum also came.

There is no cure to solve!

She could hear Yunxiang's crying, and she could also feel Yunxiang's faint body temperature, fearlessly trying to warm her.

Feng Xingying couldn't do anything, so she could only wait quietly for death.

This feeling is really not beautiful.

Start with the shadow of the star entering the cave.

Ji Jue reached out to draw a huge crystal mirror.

This kind of mirror is the masterpiece of the Qi Sect, and it is said that every face is worth ten thousand gold.

As long as you put the leads of Lingxi Jing onto your individual, Lingxi Jing can follow this person and send all her images back.

At this time, the target of this Lingxi Mirror is Fengxingying.

Feng Yuelu and the men under Jue both opened their eyes wide and watched how Feng Xingying was so prosperous in the ant hole.

Until Yunxiang entered the cave, Feng Xingying's spiritual power was still holding on, and Feng Yuelu finally laughed out loud:

"Idiot, do you think that with her little strength, you can break through the ant hole?"

Young Master Jue's subordinates were so angry that their eyes widened. Feng Xingying's friendship with Yunxiang had already touched them, and Feng Xingying's strength and wisdom also made them admire him.

In the world of adventurers, those who admire the strong and brave have always admired them.

Feng Yuelu, the woman, relied on the commander to spoil her, and she actually dared to laugh at the brave.

This time, even Mr. Jue was a little dissatisfied and shook his head with a snorkeling: "No, I believe that she has a way to pass through the ant hole."

As he was talking, Feng Xingying had frozen into ice.

Feng Yuelu curled her lips disdainfully, disagreed.

Ji Jue shook his head, his bright red lips slightly opened, and his voice was like orchid:

"If she hadn't been to protect that maid, she might have successfully fled. Such a kind person would be qualified to be respected by me."

"Brother Jue? Are you blaming me?" Feng Yuelu's eyes were watery and she was almost bursting with tears.

A charming smile appeared on Ji Jue's face and shook his head slightly:

"How could it be? Don't worry, I will never blame you. But I feel sorry for you. Your biggest loss is the loss of a sister who can trust you in life and death."

Feng Yuelu was fascinated by Ji Jue's picturesque face at this time, and couldn't help but want to get close to his face.

Such a perfect and powerful man is now at her mercy and willing to be her subordinate. This feeling is really wonderful.

The white cat sleeping quietly in Ji Jue's arms suddenly opened its dark yellow pupils, raised its claws, and left bloody claw marks on Feng Yuelu's face.
Chapter completed!