Chapter 104 Let You Go Back and Apologize
Feng Xingying's spiritual power has been improved again after this suppression.
Advancement is imminent.
Otherwise, her current tendons would not be able to hold more spiritual power, and she might even be burst.
Qin Molin said so.
Although Feng Xingying has the Xihuang Sword space to temporarily store spiritual power, after the last setback of the Feng family, Feng Xingying also eagerly hopes to advance and improve his strength as soon as possible.
Advanced, a must-have is a Warcraft crystal nucleus.
The way to get it can be to hunt by yourself, or you can go to the Chamber of Commerce or an adventure group to buy it.
For example, Jubao Pavilion will provide various crystal nuclei all year round.
However, there is also a saying about the crystal core of Warcraft. It is said that only the crystal core that hunts and kills by itself will have the breath of Warcraft surrender, which will make it easier to generate mutation ability after advanced.
For this reason, Feng Xingying decided to enter the Warcraft Forest again.
"I'll accompany you." Qin Molin said domineeringly, Feng Xingying felt a lot of pressure.
Especially when Qin Shiyi, who was dressed in black and had ice on his face, brought the noisy rue, sesame, and watermelon to meet Feng Xingying.
When he heard that Qin Molin was going to be with him, both the man and the beast immediately became quiet.
Qin Molin's eyebrows swept away, and the three became quieter.
"Master, is the big villain going to bully you again? Don't be afraid, Tutu has grown up to protect you." The little black rabbit plunged into Feng Xingying's arms, crying, but his body was shaking like chaff.
Who protects whom?
Or the watermelon has self-knowledge, simply indents its head and tail into the thick turtle shell, and resigns it to use it as a car for them.
Who made his tortoise shell big enough, Qin Molin already liked the feeling of sitting on the tortoise shell with Feng Xingying, and he no longer even summoned his own mount.
Yunxiang tried her best to reduce her sense of existence, and shrank to the side, she was already next to Qin Shiyi.
She compared King Leng, who had already made her scared to death without emitting the cold air, and Qin Shiyi, the stranger who should not approach the ice cube face, and still felt that the latter was less scary.
"Is grandma awake?" Feng Xingying was most concerned about this.
"Wake up is awake." Yun Xiang hesitated, not knowing what to say.
"how?"
"Eldest young master is back."
Master?
Feng Xingying had such a person in her impression. She called him eldest brother. Although he was the eldest son of his second uncle, Feng Tianhao, he was born earlier than Feng Xingying and was the only male in the Feng family's generation.
In Feng Xingying's memory, the grandmother seemed to dote on this eldest brother very much.
The elder brother's most beloved sister should be her third sister Feng Yuexian and fourth sister Feng Yueyi.
It's just that he has been concentrating on cultivation and has little interaction with Feng Xingying.
Perhaps, he also disdains to have such a sister and has been ignoring her existence.
"Then?"
"The eldest young master ordered someone to take the old lady back in a sedan chair."
"No, I'm going back!" Feng Xingying became anxious.
"No need." Yun Xiang shook her head: "Young Master Jue came forward to stop him, but the old lady insisted on going back."
Are you determined to go back?
Feng Xingying felt a pain in her heart.
The only relative she thinks is not necessarily the same.
Even a fool can see that the poisoning of the old lady has nothing to do with her second uncle Feng Tianhao.
"The old lady also said." Yun Xiang bit her lip and looked at Feng Xingying secretly.
"Go on." Feng Xingying looked forward quietly.
"The old lady asked me to tell the lady that you acted too recklessly, and let you take the time to go back and apologize to the second master."
Apologize?
Want her to apologize?
Feng Xingying's chest became more and more stuffy and she was speechless.
Feng Tianhao's shouting and shouting to kill was not worth the words of his grandmother, which made Feng Xingying feel cold.
Perhaps, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, this is the feeling.
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