Chapter 49 Ant Nest Five: 9 Yin Cold Poison

Feng Xingying felt that his body was completely frozen, and his soul seemed to be shaking.

She knew she was going to die.

As a genius doctor, she certainly knew the symptoms of Jiuyin Juemai attack.

A person with nine yin and no veins, every day of her life, is helping her to grow cold, until one day, people's vitality cannot resist the cold, and they will be taken away by the cold.

Nine years old is the limit.

But Feng Xingying is now fifteen years old, which means that her Nine Yin Qi has reached a terrifying level.

No wonder the demon ants in the ant nest are scared away.

Feng Xingying's recent cultivation speed was not just because of the medicinal herbs and qualifications, but because of the fire spirit power in her body, which has been fighting against the Nine Yin Chills and has been accumulating.

Now, these fire spirit powers were emptied by Feng Xingying, and her body suddenly became no different from ordinary people, and Jiuyin Juemai could naturally take the opportunity to cause chaos.

This attack came with great momentum.

There is no cure!

She could hear Rue Xiang's cry, and she could also feel Rue Xiang's weak body temperature trying to warm her without fear of death.

Feng Xingying couldn't do anything, and could only wait to die quietly.

This feeling is really, really not good at all.

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From Feng Xingying into the hole.

Ji Jue stretched out his hand and drew out a huge crystal mirror.

This kind of mirror is the proud work of Qi Zong, and it is known as a consonance mirror that is worth thousands of gold on each side.

As long as an introduction of Lingxi Mirror is put on a person, Lingxi Mirror can follow this person and transmit all her images back.

At this time, the target of this consonance mirror is Feng Xingying.

Feng Yuelu and the people under Young Master Jue's eyes widened, watching how Feng Xingying was doing well in the ant's nest.

Until Yunxiang entered the cave and Feng Xingying was still struggling to support her spiritual strength, Feng Yuelu finally laughed out loud:

"Idiot, do you really think that with her strength, she can break through the ant nest?"

Young Master Jue's subordinates were so angry that their eyes widened, Feng Xingying and Yunxiang's master-servant friendship had touched them, and Feng Xingying's strength and wisdom also made them admire.

In the adventurer's world, it is always the strong and the brave who are admired.

This woman, Feng Yuelu, dared to laugh at the brave just because the regiment commander spoiled her.

This time, even Young Master Jue was a little dissatisfied, and shook his head with a light snort: "No, I believe that she has a way to pass through the ant nest."

Just as he was talking, Feng Xingying had already frozen into ice.

Feng Yuelu pouted in disdain, disapproving.

Ji Jue shook her head, her bright red lips slightly parted, and her voice was like blue:

"If she wasn't trying to protect that maid, she might have escaped successfully. People with such friendship are worthy of my respect."

"Brother Jue? Are you blaming me?" Feng Yuelu's eyes were watery, and she was about to burst into tears.

A coquettish smile appeared on Ji Jue's face, and he shook his head slightly:

"How come, you can rest assured that I will never blame you. It's just that I feel sorry for you. Your biggest loss is losing a sister who can support you in life and death."

Feng Yuelu was fascinated by Ji Jue's beautiful and picturesque face at this time, and couldn't help but want to get close to his face.

Such a perfect and powerful man is now at her mercy, willing to be her subordinate, this feeling is really wonderful.

The white cat that had been sleeping peacefully in Ji Jue's arms suddenly opened its dark yellow pupils and raised its claws, leaving a bloody claw mark neatly on Feng Yuelu's face.

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