Chapter 1313 Fighting for Physical Strength?
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Feng Xingying played a small temper, and raised his eyebrows: "Hmph, I am the Emperor Wu! What if you are not gentle! Whoever loses and returns, I don't know!"
Only in the face of Qin Molin, who is so gentle and fond of her, can Feng Xingying have such courage.
Qin Molin was amused by her words, buried his head in his hair, and whispered in her ear:
"So you mean, if you want to fight me for three hundred years, whoever faints first will lose?"
"Hey? What misunderstanding is there between us!" Feng Xingying suddenly felt that he was digging a hole and burying himself. Qin Molin was not an ordinary spiritual master, he was also a vicious fellow practitioner of Lingwu!
Feng Xingying is a great Martial Emperor, and Qin Molin's Martial Sovereign is even more great.
It's a pity that the pit has been dug, and even if you have tears, you have to jump down.
Facing Qin Molin's repeated temptations and challenges, Feng Xingying's heart was broken.
God knows where Qin Molin got so many acacia fruits, anyway, from time to time, he feeds Feng Xingying a little of the pulp.
Although this thing really has a strong promoting effect on cultivation, it also has a real gain in that respect.
What made Feng Yuexian helpless the most was that her voice became even more shameless, and her body was involuntarily entangled with him.
"Qin Molin, you will spoil me." Feng Xingying winked like silk, and had long since left the world aside.
"It doesn't matter, in this world, only I can satisfy you."
"You are shameless! That's not what I said." Feng Xingying blushed instantly.
"I know you're not satisfied yet, don't worry, soon."
So crazy, what to do if I want to scratch people!
Feng Xingying thought so, and she really started scratching Qin Molin's back. And Qin Molin withdrew all defenses in order to make her feel a little bit more scratched.
Feng Xingying stepped down with a paw, and Qin Molin saw blood on his back, leaving a deep scar.
He didn't exhale, he just endured it, and then punished her in another way.
"Qin Molin, we haven't been out for a few days." Feng Xingying really wanted to cry now.
Feng Xingying is unhappy now. What she regrets most is that she is a fellow practitioner of Lingwu, she is Emperor Wu, and her physical strength is too good!
Therefore, her body allowed her to withstand waves of beasts like Qin Molin. Not only did she not pass out like a normal girl, but she gradually got better and started to run her inheritance from the Tai Chi Palace.
She, the palace master of the Tai Chi Palace, is not a fake. What she has obtained is the highest mental method that used to be the largest faction in the mainland. The effect is so good that it makes people collapse.
"Qin Molin, don't make trouble. If you continue making trouble, I'll become a female goblin who sucks in the practice." Feng Xingying wanted to cry, she didn't want to take advantage of Qin Molin, and she didn't want their feelings to get any benefit.
But she couldn't control herself, the exercises, the fruit of acacia, and the spiritual master Qin Molin quickly sent her to the holy spirit.
As for the fastest person to become a spiritual emperor, the Protoss who had an epiphany at the time was the first, and Feng Xingying was the second.
Even the last head of the Hehuan Palace, who had gone astray and absorbed skills everywhere, could not match the speed of Feng Xingying.
"Qin Molin, I was wrong, I admit defeat, okay?" Feng Xingying begged pitifully.
"No!" Who knew Qin Molin refused with a domineering face: "When did you Feng Xingying admit defeat?"
"Is it still not enough to give it to you for the first time?"
"I want your first time, and I will be responsible for your happiness!" Qin Molin responded solemnly.