Chapter 130: Apprentice Four: Quit
"Don't do it."
Feng Xingying ruthlessly refused
No, don't do it?
The sword spirit was almost destroyed by her anger.
"What did you say?!" The old lady Sword Spirit was angry: "Do you know what you missed? Do you know who I am?"
"I don't know..." Feng Xingying answered very honestly, with a sincere expression.
She didn't lie, she really didn't know.
Sword Spirit was very sad: "Do you know how many people cried and begged me to be their teacher back then, and there were two of them with nine-star qualifications. I wouldn't dump them."
"The hero doesn't mention the braveness of the past." Feng Xingying dropped a sentence lightly.
Well, well, she managed to hurt her.
Feng Xingying immediately received an unexpected punishment—that is, being nagged by the sword spirit for an hour.
Feng Xingying was just sitting next to the watermelon to practice, and only regarded the babble as the background music.
In her previous life, she would also know about the lives of other people. She often heard that among the patients, the accompanying parents and grandparents kept talking about the younger generation, but the young people interrupted them impatiently and did not want to listen to them.
For such people, the evil doctor Feng Xingying would be more ruthless when giving needles, and let them experience the pain.
It's really a group of guys who are born in happiness and don't know happiness. Some people talk about how happy it is. Some people want it all their lives, but can't get it. For example, Feng Xingying himself.
Including Feng Xingying in this life, her grandmother seemed to be kind and kind to her, but she never said too much to her, usually just a sentence.
Feng Xingying did not expect that the feeling of being nagged that she had always wanted to experience would be here.
Although the old lady Sword Spirit did say a bit more, it was clear that her feelings for Xihuangjian and the Divine Phoenix Clan had gone deep into her bones.
Since Feng Xingying was the owner of the Xihuang Sword and the descendant of the pure blood of the Divine Phoenix Clan she recognized, she naturally regarded Feng Xingying as her own descendant.
The chatter is not nutritious, but there will be a few reminders unconsciously, reminding Feng Xingying of the details of the spiritual power cultivation and application process. There are also selections of spirit beasts.
"You are lucky, this turtle is not bad, although it can't evolve into Xuanwu, but it still has a strange bloodline in its body, it is good at fusion, and it can actually fuse your Divine Phoenix blood, if you are not afraid to play with it Death, you can try dropping another drop of blood essence on its head."
Feng Xingying looked at the watermelon hesitantly. As the owner, she could feel that the watermelon's situation was not so easy, and even a little painful.
Listening to Sword Spirit's tone, her Feng Xingying's blood actually has the effect of divine beast blood?
If you continue to stimulate, is it really possible?
At this moment, Watermelon lifted its turtle head firmly and looked at Feng Xingying pleadingly.
it wants.
Feng Xingying gritted her teeth: "Since it's your choice, I respect you."
Feng Xingying carefully forced out a drop of blood essence that contained spiritual power.
"Boom!" Watermelon's entire body was burning.
"Is it really okay?" Feng Xingying looked worried.
"Everyone's growth is accompanied by pain and challenges, even death, and Warcraft is no exception." Sword Spirit's tone was full of seriousness and seriousness:
"In the past, the children of our Divine Phoenix Clan had to endure the most painful training since they were young. Even if it is to die, we must continue to do it hard. Otherwise, the entire Divine Phoenix Clan will become history."
"Phoenix Nirvana." Feng Xingying finally understood the meaning of this sentence. Lonely looked back and said that from today, I will normally send 3-4 updates a day, and I will say in advance, good night~~