Even if she is a few pits, she is even a few pits. Now even Zhao Yan has come to pit her ... Is there any good person?
Feng Wu was afraid of Zhao Yan what he said, and busy transferred the topic: "By the way, my mother, why didn't you see her?"
"Miss Wu forgot? The second lady will sleep two hours in the afternoon." Zhao Yan said with a smile, "Since the lady is going to wash itself, the old slave will not intervene?"
"Zhao Yan, you are busy, you are busy"
Feng Wu hugged his skirt and retreated, and he ran away directly.
Feng Xun tilted his head, and a doubt appeared in his eyes. I don't know why, he always felt that Feng Wu's move was a bit abnormally abnormal, but he didn't come up with it.
After returning to the room, Feng Wu blouted the door and looked at the clothes in his hand, and then exhaled for a long time ...
After taking a few deep breaths, Feng Wu sat on the bed with his legs, put his knees with both hands, and his face condensed.
After clearing all the thoughts in her mind, her clear and clear eyes finally closed.
Fengwu inside her Dantian.
There, it was originally a indifferent barren, like lack of water and moisturizing land, cracks and ruins, dense spider web shapes.
Fengwu controls the aura of Nine Turns to Return Lingdanli to moisturize. Those places where the cracks are cracked are being repaired with the degree of visible to the naked eye ...
Time passed a little bit.
Feng Wu is concentrated into the state of forgetfulness, and I don't know what happened outside at all.
Her Dantian has been repaired, but Fengwu feels that the surrounding aura has emerged in her body. At this time, when will it be more to be cultivated?
At this moment, the Dantian that has been restored, like a water wave, rippling a circle of ripples.
A huge spirit of fire rushed into Feng Wu's body, and continued to burn water waves!
Water and fire do not merge.
However, because there is the medium of spiritual power in the middle, the burning of each fire spiritual power has liquefied a drop of golden liquid.
Feng Wu's Dantian is like a fine porcelain.
Small, only the little thumb is as small.
Didi,
The golden liquid is just like the rain after the rain stopped. One drop fell in, and even the phoenix could hear a clear sound.
Because Dantian has only a small thumb, it is full soon, and the golden liquid begins to overflow.
At this time, a bang sounded.
The little thumb -like Dantian shook violently!
Those golden liquids lined up, as if traveling like a dragon, walking around Fengwu's limbs.
When walking to the heart of the Phoenix in the heart of Feng Wu's eyebrows, the golden liquid was instantly pure!
Every inch of walking, the golden dragon composed of this golden liquid is shorter, all the way to walk all the way, but the meridians in Fengwu's body flashes light golden light.
After walking around, the golden liquid has disappeared, because it was absorbed by Feng Wu's body.
The small thumb -like Dantian was slightly larger than before.
A faint smile appeared on Feng Wu's face.
Sure enough, it is not just a first -class spirit teacher.
Just now Dantian changed, Feng Wu knew that she had entered the second -level spirit teacher.
However, the spiritual power of Fire and Dantian water patterns are still liquefied by liquefied golden liquid, that is, Feng Wu will not stop at the second -level spirit teacher this time.
Golden liquid continued to gather, accumulate, rise, and finally, under the refining of Fengwu, it really transformed a small golden dragon, walking along the eight veins of Fengwu.