Chapter 1275 Am I not better than these?

"Master, Xiangxiang's ability to transform into shape is already contrary to the will of heaven. Moreover, my strength is too weak. If I hadn't absorbed the master's many Xuan Stones and the power of the spiritual spring, Xiangxiang would have probably not even transformed into shape successfully.

Maybe. It is a blessing to be able to turn into a human form now. Without spiritual power, Xiangxiang is not regretful at all."

The most important thing is that Xiangxiang herself knew that if she had not met her master and Chuyi, she would have been just a spiritual medicinal material that would be thrown into the alchemy furnace at any time. Not to mention transforming, she could even open up her spiritual intelligence.

cannot.

Now that she can transform into a human form and possess the most enviable human intelligence of the Spirit Beast Clan, Xiangxiang feels that she is already the luckiest little bug in the world.

Feng Qing nodded to show that she understood.

She dug back many black ice stones, and the mysterious ice stones that Jiuxiang Yunling Butterfly absorbed by the millions of years will hurt others, but Feng Qing will not.

At worst, she would go to Haotian Tower to ask Master Xuanwu for some more.

"If you don't have spiritual power, you won't have spiritual power. When you wake up, you can practice in a human form. After all, you are a spiritual beast, and you should practice faster than ordinary people."

"Yeah. Master, Xiangxiang will work hard to practice."

"Okay. You don't have to put such great pressure on yourself. In short, Big Snake and Chu Yi will protect you. If you really can't, just stay in this space."

"good."

"You keep going."

Feng Qing stood up, went behind Ji Wushuang's side, took out a comb and combed Ji Wushuang's hair finely before leaving the Lingquan Pool.

As he walked down, Qin Mufeng had already stood up and looked at her under the peach blossom tree.

Feng Qing had already arrived in front of Qin Mufeng in one step.

He looked up at Qin Mufeng.

"Master Qi, will you be bored if you are here with me like this?"

Qin Mufeng kept her alchemy. Moreover, she knew that she would not care about anything else after she was focused on the alchemy and was completely selfless. Even if Qin Mufeng was by her side, she would not put her mind on him.

This made her feel a little guilty.

After all, she was calling for Qin Mufeng to accompany her.

"Bored?" Qin Mufeng blocked Feng Qing's waist, his voice was low, and his black eyes reflected Feng Qing's little face.

No matter when and where, Qin Mufeng must be so focused when looking at Feng Qing.

"Well. I ignore you and leave you aside, will you feel wronged?"

"If you feel wronged, how can Qingqing comfort me?"

Feng Qing wrapped her hands around Qin Mufeng's shoulders and kissed Qin Mufeng's jaw corner: "This is it."

Seeing Feng Qing's expression relaxed and happy, Qin Mufeng's mood was also affected.

"Well, then I'll try to feel wronged."

"Hahaha" Feng Qing was amused by Qin Mufeng.

Is this to ask her for "comfort" and pretend to be wronged?

This man is really: "Because the skin is really thick."

Feng Qing twisted his body in Qin Mufeng's arms and pointed to the eighth-grade spiritual pill next to the Tao Jing Cauldron.

"So many spiritual pills, I even forgot how many furnaces I have refined. When I go out, I am afraid I will be knocked unconscious by the alchemy."

The strength of the eighth-grade alchemy is not weak. She even thought about it.

"You can't go out either."

"Talking nonsense. My father is still waiting for my ninth-grade spiritual pill."

How could it not go out?

Xianyun Yehe is happy all his life here, and he will completely lose the mess outside, and neither of them can do it.

"When will you start to refine?"

"I felt that I had touched the threshold of the sixth grade, and I thought about breaking through the sixth grade before refining it. On my second brother, you also told Cangming Pavilion to try to collect the spiritual medicinal materials needed for the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill.

But until now, the second dose of spiritual herbs cannot be collected. If I don’t prepare in advance, this only chance will be wasted, and I will hate myself to death.”

Qin Mufeng wrapped one hand around Feng Qing's waist, lowered his head and held Feng Qing's small hand with the other hand, and gently kneaded it.

This small, delicate and smooth hand, which is half as big as his hands, controls the fire of alchemy, as if it can control the world of the alchemy furnace.

"Things are done by humans. Do whatever you want and solve other things slowly."

Feng Qing let out a deep breath: "I know that even if I go north to see Ji Qingcheng earlier, I can't change the final outcome of my mother, but I can't help but blame myself. I know, if I can't save me.

Going back to my father, I'm afraid I won't be able to live a better life."

She is a character who can block the sins of things on herself and let regret grow and sprout in her heart. She can't change it anymore, so she can only try her best to make herself not regret it.

"If there are other ways, the fourth, fifth, and uncle, and uncle will definitely tell me. Even if they don't, they will try their best to save their father. Therefore, the only hope is the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill."

Only one year left.

She must try her best to raise her state.

The sixth-grade Spirit King realm may not be enough, the seventh-grade, eighth-grade, or even the ninth-grade, the higher the better.

With her strength, it will take at least three months or even four months to refine the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, so she must improve her realm within the next six months.

Even though Feng Qing had calculated every step, he still felt a little panicked.

She was worried that because she had not done enough, all her previous efforts were wasted.

"You have done well enough." Qin Mufeng's lips were printed on Feng Qing's back neck, and he walked away with a light touch: "I saw my mother die in front of me, and I couldn't do anything. And you have done enough

alright."

Feng Qing felt a thrust in her heart.

Yes, because she was sad because of her parents, Qin Mufeng really let go of her feelings for her parents.

Feng Qing turned around and hugged Qin Mufeng: "Master Qi, why have I never heard you talk about your father?"

The former king of Nan Qin.

"I don't remember much about him. I just remember that he once asked me if I wanted the seal of the king."

Qin Mufeng's father was the king of a country and a wise ruler. He did not have much time to leave Qin Mufeng outside the busy state affairs.

Qin Mufeng was more educated and raised by Qin Ran.

"Didn't your father find the Medicine King Jue for you? Then he loves you." Feng Qing tried to piece together the contact with him with little information he knew: "If he doesn't care about you, Qin Yuan won't do it either."

He will regard you as a big trouble, and he will not think that the position of prince he has been sitting in since childhood is threatening, and finally rebelled and forced the palace to rebel."

Qin Mufeng didn't say anything, but put his forehead on Feng Qing's head.

"However, the royal family rarely has pure family affection. If you don't remember it, you won't remember it." Feng Qing asked again: "What about your mother? Aunt Ran must be a very beautiful and gentle mother of the country, right?"

"Mother is naturally good."

"Is there anything else in your chess besides Aunt Ran's teaching?"

"The characters, paintings, pianos, and martial arts are all."

Feng Qing pushed Qin Mufeng in surprise and looked at Qin Mufeng.

"Qinhe Hua? Master Qi, you have never told me, let alone displayed it! I don't care, I want to see it!"

Qin Mufeng looked at Feng Qing's pretended to be ferocious and curled the corners of his lips.

"Aren't I better looking than these?"
Chapter completed!