Thinking of this, Mo Linfeng pulled back from his memories, looked at the young girl in front of him who was no longer Wu Xia Amen, and suddenly smiled.
"Why are you laughing?" Mu Qining looked at him puzzled.
They were talking so harshly, why did he react like this?
"Haha, you seem to be indifferent to me, but haven't you listened to my words and come out to practice?"
Sang You: "..."
Mu Qining: "..."
A trace of awkwardness came to mind, Mu Qining curled her lips and muttered: "Who listened to you..."
It's just that I don't have enough confidence, and the more I speak, the softer my voice becomes.
But Mo Linfeng still heard it, with smiles in his eyes, he strolled up to Mu Qining, slowly raised his hand, and touched her head gently as if it were the first time they met, looked at Sang You, and said with emotion
: "I didn't expect that you would become so big and powerful in a flash."
One sentence made the two of them unable to hold back their emotions, and their eyes became red.
Mo Linfeng didn't seem to notice, and said with a smile: "Now, no one dares to laugh at you, right?"
Mu Qining and Sang You no longer care about the opinions of those people. They prefer the joy of pursuing the path of cultivation to those vain status rights.
"Brother Mo, why did you give that ring to A Yin?" Mu Qining calmed down and asked.
In her opinion, there is nothing worth visiting in Penglai Island today.
Hearing that familiar call as he wished, Mo Linfeng felt warm in his heart and no longer concealed it: "I gave your friend the ring, not to let her go. I can see that your friend, including your other friends,
The road ahead will not be short. If you have the chance to go to Penglai Island in the future, this ring can save you a lot of trouble."
Even if he doesn't go, the energy contained in this ring is enough to save Murong Yin's life in times of crisis.
The ring ring was given to Murong Yin, on the one hand, as a gift of gratitude, and on the other hand, because Mu Qining was close to Sang You and Murong Yin.
He has two lovely brothers and sisters, and it is necessary to have a good relationship with their friends.
Mo Linfeng thought secretly.
...
"Ayin, does Shopkeeper Ling have special eyes like me?"
Feng Lie looked at the woman with a calm face and expressed his guess.
Murong Yin raised her eyes in surprise, Feng Lie had guessed it?
You know, Lingxuan has not revealed his abilities in front of others.
"How did you know?"
Asking this confirmed Feng Lie's guess.
"I felt it just now when Shopkeeper Ling was looking at which of us was suitable to go to the Ling Pagoda." Feng Lie breathed a sigh of relief and told the story of how he discovered it.
Um?
Will Osmo be felt when using it?
Murong Yin was confused. Didn't she feel it at first?
"Sister, only people from the spirit tribe will be able to sense the ability of the master of the spiritual eyes, and his ability must exceed that of the user, just like a person with a high level of cultivation can easily see through a person with a lower level of cultivation than him."
Mange slowly educated her master in the space.
Huh?
Huh!
"Doesn't that mean that Feng Lie's spiritual eyes are more powerful than Lingxuan's!" Murong Yin was surprised.
His dark eyes were slightly bright, staring into Feng Lie's eyes without blinking.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, a monk who has become a monk is even more powerful than another person who has been practicing since childhood. How high does Feng Lie’s talent have to be?
"Sister, Feng Lie Ling Mu's talent is really good, otherwise he wouldn't have been accepted as a disciple by Elder Ling Sha."
Although Mange agrees very much, but...
Through the space, Mange also saw Feng Lie's eyes. For a long time, her small eyebrows slowly wrinkled, and a little tangle formed in her heart.
Distant memories came to mind, and he still remembered that the only ones with the strongest spiritual eye abilities among the Spirit Clan were the sons and daughters of the Spirit Clan leader...
Feng Lie's previous life was probably not simple...
Feng Lie was so shocked that he had to test out: "Ayin, what are you looking at?"
"Ah?" Murong Yin suddenly came back to her senses and blinked: "I didn't see anything."
Seemingly feeling that this answer was unsatisfactory, Murong Yin changed the subject: "When we first came in, did you see the words on the city wall? After we came in, you could actually see the plaques of the stores passing by, right?
"
Feng Lie nodded: "Yes."
Could it be related to his spiritual eyes?
"That's right." Murong Yin seemed to see through his doubts: "This is indeed related to your eyes. There are many people like you in this city of Wangyou who have this talent."
Feng Lie was shocked: "You mean..."
"Yes." Murong Yin nodded: "I guess that the Spirit Clan, which was exterminated ten thousand years ago, is living in this city at this moment. Maybe there was a turmoil among the Spirit Clan back then, but there is still a small
Some survived."
For some reason, Feng Lie's heart suddenly jumped twice after hearing what Murong Yin wrote.
Suppressing the unreasonable panic in his heart, the Adam's apple on his neck rolled: "Then my master is also coming to Jiuyou. I don't know if he will encounter..."
They both have the same surname of Ling, so I don't know if they are related.
"Elder Spirit Witch and the others haven't met yet. With their cultivation, they shouldn't have much trouble in this Nine Nether Secret Realm." Murong Yin was not worried about the elders at all: "On the contrary, it is you who will participate this time.
In the spirit tower competition, I wonder if I can get some training techniques about spiritual eyes. In my opinion, it should not just be some auxiliary abilities..."
Hearing what Murong Yin said, Feng Lie felt a warm feeling in his heart.
Murong Yin was always like this, silently taking the affairs of his companions into consideration without showing off or publicizing them.
When faced with an opportunity, the first thing that comes to mind is not to keep it for yourself, but to distribute it to more suitable people.
"Ayin, do you have more than four spiritual attributes?" Feng Lie asked in a low voice.
After they made a contract with the white tiger beast, they chatted one day and talked about the situation of the contract at that time.
Bai Hu originally wanted to choose Murong Yin as his master. Without him, Murong Yin was just more powerful, and his spiritual attributes were also very suitable.
Feng Lie was not angry or jealous, but the words "spiritual attributes match" shocked him.
The white tiger is a divine beast with two attributes: gold and light. In other words, in addition to the four attributes of fire, thunder, ice and wood, Murong Yin also has at least two other attributes!
"Little White Tiger told you?" Murong Yin was not too surprised.
Feng Lie: "...Hmm."
Murong Yin: "Oh."
Feng Lie: "..."
What kind of calm expression is this?
...
"City Lord, this is the list of people who will participate in the Lingta Competition this year sent by Lingxuan."
Lingze presented a jade slip with both hands.
Lingwan, who was dressed in Tsing Yi, was pouring flowers and plants on the west window. Hearing this, she turned around lightly and said, "Bring it here."
Lingze handed it over, and Lingwan took it and took a look, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Xiaoxuan hasn't given up yet. This year, he actually found a few young people to come to the Lingta."
"Hey." Lingze sighed softly: "They are all miserable people..."