Feng Wu's little Dantian expanded another circle than before. There is no doubt that Feng Wu was promoted to a third -level spirit teacher!
The spirit teacher has a total of nine levels. With her current promotion, I am afraid ... Thinking of this, a slight arc appeared in the corner of the mouth of Fengwu's mouth.
She spit out a turbid air in her white nose, and slowly opened her eyes.
From scratch, she has been promoted to the third level. The movement of the noise is not ordinary. Jun Linyuan, who lives in the courtyard next door, cannot be realized.
At this moment, if you think about a way to explain to them, but think of Jun Linyuan's deep eyes that seem to understand everything, Feng Wu didn't know what to do.
I just hope they don't contact her with the ugly girl.
By the way, after her promotion, will Master wake up?
At the moment of opening her eyes, as soon as she moved, her soul had entered the portable space.
She went up quickly, staring at the beauty master!
She started practicing, can it be awakened by Master Beauty?
In the huge space, Master Master of Xianxian, the wide white robe bending around, like a cloud group in the blue sky.
On the face of the god, the sun and the moonlight, the cold eyes of Mo Yu were still closed, the white lips were elegant and blame, and there was a lonely and cold atmosphere.
The god is unique, Jun is elegant, but still ... there is no vitality.
Good heart ...
Feng Wu subconsciously covered the left chest of the left, and the heart there was shrinking for a while. She was pale and crumbling.
"Master ..."
Feng Wu knees on the ground with one knee, the white onion is like jade's slender fingers, trembling and touching the beauty of the beauty.
The tentacles are cold, like frost.
Feng Wu took a deep breath, but he couldn't restrain the qi in the eyes.
Looking at the beauty of Master's vitality, she was caught in endless coma, and she didn't know when she would wake up. Feng Wu closed his eyes tightly.
I feel distressed, self -blame, guilt, miss ... like a tide to her heart, the five flavors are mixed, my heartache is like a twisted.
"Master ... How can you be willing to close your eyes and don't look at me? I'm your little dance." The tears in Feng Wu's eyes rolled down and rolled down to the beauty of the beauty.
Suddenly, a sound came.
Feng Wu, immersed in sadness, suddenly woke up. She opened her eyes wide and stared at Master Beauty's shoulders.
There, a seven -color phoenix bird was drilled out!
"Little Cai Feng!" Feng Wu exclaimed, his fingers were trembling!
Little Cai Feng!
Feng Wu didn't know where Master found the colorful phoenix bird.
At that time, the beauty Master's white and bright face, the smile was like a warm sun, he gently watched his little girl: "This little colorful phoenix is the ancient god bird, Jiuzhou big 6 is only one,
Is it better to go back to you as a mount? "
Ancient god birds? It sounds very powerful, the little Feng Wu desperately nodded.
So, Master fed the colorful phoenix as a tailor -made of Fengwu's mounts. In less than a year, the gray small colorful phoenix grew seven beautiful tail feathers, turning from the ugly clown into a small colorful phoenix.
His strength is thousands of miles a day, and there are a lot of Phoenix dance, which hurts her.
But when Feng Wu was eight years old, Master Master was in a coma, and the colorful birds disappeared. Feng Wu thought it was gone, but he did not expect it to be in a coma with Master.