Chapter 481: Spiritual Honey Feast II
Qin Molin suggested roguely, "If you really want it, kiss me, and I'll grab it for you."
"No." Feng Xingying refused in one breath.
Although Feng Xingying wanted to practice hard, she would not feel inferior.
She is only fifteen years old, and she has practiced spiritual power for less than half a year, and she is already a great spiritual master.
Her speed has been written into the records of Tsutenkaku, at least for now, no one can match her.
What's more, I am afraid that even Qin Molin will encounter a lot of trouble in robbing Lingmi.
The two got off their mounts and walked side by side.
The man is dressed in black, handsome, and heroic.
The woman's skin is as white as snow, her eyes are like stars, and her delicate red lips are pure and pure with the ultimate sexy temptation. A purple gauze skirt complemented her figure even more charmingly.
The two walked side by side, talking and laughing, so they didn't understand each other.
Their appearance naturally attracted the attention of many people who came to participate in the feast of spirit honey.
Feng Xingying felt a lot of inquiring eyes, and they were all very strong, but she didn't care at all, and her pace was calm.
Only Qin Molin could see that a mini sword on the red bead chain on Feng Xingying's wrist was flashing a faint red light, completely shrouding Feng Xingying and completely isolating her from those searching eyes.
This sword is naturally Feng Xingying's most cherished magic weapon - the Xihuang Sword.
Those people failed to inquire into Feng Xingying's truth and couldn't help frowning.
This little girl has some patience.
No, come again.
Again?
Qin Molin was angry and snorted coldly. If there is a real murderous aura, he and Feng Xingying will be enveloped in it.
Want to find out the truth of Feng Xingying?
Then he had to pass his Qin Molin level first.
This scene is just an episode, and the two continue to move forward.
Feng Xingying was the first time to visit the residence of high-level monsters.
Compared with the simple and hidden residences of "holes" and "nests" of low-level monsters, the residences of high-level monsters are almost completely modeled after the design of human palaces.
In front of the queen bee's nest, in addition to the appearance of a huge beehive, representing her unique identity, the interior decoration is all similar to the royal family of the Dali Kingdom.
If it hadn't come from the hive, Feng Xingying would have thought that he had returned to the palace by accident.
Another difference is that the people serving dishes in the palace are all beautiful palace maids, and here, there are Lingfeng with wings, and a group of spirit bees are buzzing on the dishes, which is very lively.
Qin Molin took Feng Xingying to find a place to sit down.
Soon acquaintances came to strike up a conversation.
"Brother Qin, it's so nice to see you. You don't even know it. I've been imprisoned for ten years. It's better to die." A young man in yellow clothes and a little short stature sat down beside Qin Molin. , and began to shredded thoughts spontaneously.
"You don't know, the old monster in our family said, if I can't even beat Ling Chuxue, I might as well commit suicide." The young man suddenly remembered something, and glanced at Feng Xingying like a ghost: "Third brother, you openly brought If you are with other women, are you not afraid that Elder Ling will trouble you?"
"Shut up." Qin Molin said concisely, "or I'll throw you out."
"Don't, I won't say it, it's not enough if I don't say it. I still want to mix a mouthful of spiritual honey and have a grand slam of spiritual power."
Feng Xingying was amused by what he said. Could it be that Lingmi is Tang Monk's meat, eating a bite to live forever?
Qin Molin squeezed Feng Xingying's hand with a guilty conscience.
Who would have thought that Feng Xingying didn't give face at all, her little hand had already withdrawn, and she quietly tasted the delicious food on the plate with a frosty face.