The First Thousand One Hundred and Seventy-Six Chapters Is the Innate Realm Standard?

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Qin Mo's face was serious, staring at Feng Xingying's eyes seriously, the cold expression on his face made Feng Xingying a little absent-minded.

When he showed such a serious expression, he was similar to Qin Molin's temperament. He is, remember?

Who knew that what Qin Mo said was:

"Xiaoying, if you call me brother, I will treat you as a family member, and I can tolerate all your willfulness, except for feelings, do you understand?

I don't want to be deceived and I don't want to be anyone's substitute.

You look good, but I don't like you. Please don't say these selfish words. "

Feng Xingying really wanted to teach him a lesson by holding his ear, don't you like me? ! Feelings, am I playing the piano to a cow? No, it's a love affair with the wood knot!

"You're just a jerk. You can't even make a joke. If you like me, you're a puppy." Feng Xingying stuck out her tongue and turned around gracefully.

It was really a joke.

Qin Mo felt a little lost in his heart.

"A gentleman is magnanimous, a gentleman does not take advantage of others' dangers, and a beautiful person cannot be desecrated." Qin Mo hurriedly recited some poems to make his heart clear.

"Okay, stop chanting, nerd. You should tell me what spiritual realm those few people were just now, right?"

Feng Xingying was helpless after being asked by Qin Mo just now. She clearly asked about the realm of spiritual power, but this rigid teacher actually told her the level of literature! What a pissed off nerd.

What Feng Xingying is most curious about is that she has met five or six people in a row, and she can't see through any of their strengths! Does it mean that several peers who have walked in a row are stronger than her? ! Or is there any way to cover it up?

You must know that in Yunxi Continent, Feng Xingying is a genius. In the entire Yunxi Continent, there are only two people who have reached Lingzong or above at the age of sixteen, one is her and the other is Qin Molin. Not to mention Lingzong, the sixteen-year-old Lingwang can go down in history.

So what happened to those people?

"Spiritual power realm?" Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied Feng Xingying: "I didn't ask them about the specifics, you know, I can't cultivate spirituality. But the classmates in the academy, if they are over twelve years old, they only need to wake up. Most of the spiritual powers are in the innate realm.

A few of them should not be at the rank, there seem to be ten of them among the students of the rank. Normally, they are either emperors or saints.

Xiaoying, what do you care about the spiritual power level? This thing is useless, only literary grades are useful. I think you should have undergone enlightenment education. After the class, I will take you to the temple to participate in the literary grade appraisal. As long as the scribes are above the third level, the temple will have subsidies. "

Feng Xingying became more speechless the more she listened.

National Innate Realm? Then she is at the bottom of the street?

What is the useless spiritual power level? If these words were said from the mouths of other literary gentlemen, Feng Xingying would definitely think that the other party said it on purpose.

But Qin Mo won't. Now Qin Mo has a pure heart and a good cultivation. To put it bluntly, he cultivated the Way of the Gentleman, and would not do such a thing.

It seems that there are too many things in this continent that she doesn't know, she should be obedient, listen more and read more.

If she opened her mouth, she would only ask Qin Mo, and would not reveal the bottom line to others.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Mo was confused again, should Feng Xingying be at the same table with the girls or with the boys?

If you are at the same table with a girl, Xiaoying, a handsome young man, is going to harm other girls, right?

But at the same table with boys, Qin Mo himself felt unhappy.