At the same time, when the monster pot is melted, when the spiritual fruit melts, the fire poison flows around, and the number of absorbs ...

Just as Han Feng focused on the full attention, the exercise and refining and immortal spiritual fruit.

The opposite side was also closing his eyes, the loneliness that had been settled, but at this moment slowly opened his eyes.

She frowned slightly, and her heart was secretly suspicious.

Since she started practicing for the first time, she can always be calm and mentally, and she has no heart and mind.

But somehow today, she couldn't settle for a long time, and she was inexplicable.

Give up slowly, and the bonfire beating in the center of the cave, the eyes of the lonely thoughts, fell on the peaceful face of Han Feng.

In my mind, I unconsciously remembered that in the snow forest today, the other party carried himself, fighting with the mercenaries.

The two were tightly bound by the rope, and she could clearly feel that every breath of Han Feng, the temperature on his body, and his heartbeat ...

Suddenly, I saw it alone. At the last moment of Han Feng, he resolutely turned and blocked the sword for himself.

Thinking of the blood of Han Feng, when it was sprinkled with the face, the hot temperature came.

Snow's eyes were gradually lost, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch his face gently.

The moment of the tentacles, a trace of cold fingertips made her suddenly wake up.

Snowmo's eyes trembled, and there was a panic expression in his eyes.

"I ... what's wrong with me?

Is it ... "

Looking at the figure opposite the bonfire again, she hurriedly denied her conjecture, secretly talking to herself.

"Impossible, he is just an ordinary student, I am just her mentor."

Immediately, Dugu Nianxue no longer looked at Han Feng.
Chapter completed!