Chapter 492 Honeycomb Fantasy Seven: Poisonous Honey

In Feng Xingying's character, there is a rational analysis that is almost cruel, and a perceptual persistence that makes people feel willful.

Sesame also wanted to say something in disgust.

Feng Xingying had already tied her ears in a knot, and warned: "If you talk nonsense again, there will be no food in the future."

Shut up!

Little Sesame was afraid that her mouth would not be closed tightly, so she covered it with her small paws.

The master is going to get angry, don't mess with it.

The owner always does what he says, which is the most terrifying.

Think about how miserable it would be if he married such a terrifying woman and returned home when he succeeded in his transformation.

Or, let's try to evolve in the direction of girls?

It seems pretty good to be a girl, even the wicked Qin can turn into a loyal dog, and be courteous to our beautiful host every day. In the future, I will also find a gentle man.

So, when Feng Xingying was about to take Lingmi, her little black rabbit fell into the philosophical thinking of animal life again:

After the transformation, will he be a man or a woman?

In Feng Xingying's eyes, a hint of challenge flashed.

She had already felt this piece of purple spiritual honey.

poisonous!

However, this thing is good for her, but it must be right.

It's an intuition.

If her intuition was wrong, she was poisoned.

If her intuition is right, there may be unexpected gains.

After turning around so many times, Feng Xingying's mind was still buzzing with the voice of the strong Ling family.

The difference in strength is so obvious!

Feng Xingying, the great spiritual master of Lingwu fellow practitioners, is enough to challenge many mysterious spiritual masters.

In the country of Dali, apart from guardians like Nangongmu, she has few opponents.

But what about outside the Dali country?

For Ling Qianshang's provocation, she did not disdain to respond, but could not respond! If Qin Molin doesn't help her, she can only watch her being penetrated.

The strength gap is too big, it is so cruel.

And the protection of the spirit of the old Ling family, not only could save Ling Chuxue's life under absolute adversity, but also almost killed Feng Xingying.

This is the power gap.

There are too many unknown powerhouses outside.

There are days outside the sky, and there are people outside people.

Feng Xingying doesn't want to be bullied all the time, so she needs to keep getting stronger.

Risk, always try!

Feng Xingying closed her eyes, put the purple spirit honey into her mouth, and tasted it carefully.

Extremely sweet with an intoxicating aroma.

This abnormal taste further illustrates the difference of this honey.

Feng Xingying's body was about to split apart in pain.

The overwhelming spiritual energy mixed with a unique feeling made her whole body numb, but she could experience that kind of bone-eroding pain.

She gritted her teeth, letting the piercing pain spread through her body.

Overwhelming.

...

Beehives, open one by one.

Anyone who gets spiritual honey and takes it will walk out of the hive, greet each other, and finally say thank you to the queen bee, the hostess of the hive, and then say goodbye.

The queen bee seems very different today than usual.

In the past, the queen bee, a spiritual beast who was learning human etiquette, was full of curiosity about human beings.

When encountering teenagers and beauties who took Lingmi and came out to say hello to her, the queen bee is like a gentle big sister, always chatting with each of them, and casually getting some common sense and news of human beings.

But today, this confidant eldest sister looked a little lazy and erratic.

No matter who said hello to her, all they got was a little spirit bee guard who answered on her behalf: "My master is resting, let us see you off, and welcome everyone to come again next time."

Courtesy is okay.

The problem is the queen bee.