Next to him, the silver figure glowed slightly with silver light and looked unusually blind.
"Xiaoyao, do you want to become stronger?" Muye Canfeng entangled Xiaoyao's ears and asked seriously in her ear.
"I think, but you should feel it. There is no spiritual power in this body at all. I can't do anything about it." Xiaoyao was a little frustrated. She didn't admit defeat, but she was really uncomfortable with this feeling of powerlessness.
"Xiaoyao, it's not that you don't have spiritual power, but the talent in your body has been blocked." Mu Ye Canfeng came down from her ear and slowly climbed onto her hand.
"Xiaoyao, do you know why we need to cultivate fighting qi based on spiritual power?" Mu Ye Canfeng looked at her, his golden eyes flickering with an extremely dazzling light.
"I can tell by your look that you don't know." Mu Ye Canfeng struck directly before Xiaoyao could say anything. Xiaoyao twitched the corner of his mouth, preparing to attack Mu Ye Canfeng's seven inches.
But Mu Ye Canfeng seemed to have expected it, and he suddenly left her hand and stood on her shoulder.
"Spiritual power is not the basis for cultivating fighting qi, but is so that people will not lose their essence during cultivation. You must know that cultivation requires the unity of spirit and form, but when spirit and form are unified, the human heart is the most vulnerable. If there is something wrong at this time,
Even more so, the nature of people will change.
At this time, the spiritual power has the effect of strengthening the foundation. Xiaoyao, if you want to practice Dou Qi, you will definitely have to suffer several times more difficult than others." Mu Ye Canfeng's golden eyes were fixed firmly on Xiaoyao's face,
He seemed to be waiting for her answer.
"Xiao Fengfeng, what did you just say that I don't have spiritual power, but something like that?" Xiaoyao suddenly grabbed Mu Ye Canfeng, and the corner of his mouth opened in an extremely gorgeous arc.
The eyebrows are flamboyant and wanton, with arrogant beauty like the wind.
Mu Ye Canfeng looked at the stunning face in front of him, and suddenly felt like getting closer. But soon, he noticed a problem.
"Ren Xiaoyao, what does the realgar in your hand mean?" Mu Ye Canfeng looked at Ren Xiaoyao with some surprise. This woman didn't want to.
"In order to prevent Xiao Fengfeng from playing tricks on me, I think it's better to be prepared to threaten you in time. Although you are a dragon, you are now a snake. You must be afraid of this thing!" Xiaoyao smiled extremely charmingly and stunningly.
His face is more like shining with light, dazzling.