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Chapter 432 Who Said I Want Fruit

Those eyes were so hot that Luo Qingfeng stopped unconsciously.

Seeing that she didn't continue, Jiuxie realized his gaffe.

The smile overflowed, and the hot emotions were covered up bit by bit.

"Okay, little Qing'er, continue." The evil voice was full of confusion.

Luo Qingfeng nodded, and then said, "Marrying someone like Master, at least there will be no trouble."

After getting along with Feng Jinghong for such a long time, she knew that she did not reject Feng Jinghong. She knew her own heart very well, and her heart told her that she might not be attracted to Feng Jinghong.

Jiuxie narrowed his eyes and showed a faint smile, "In other words, you want to marry Master, but you don't want to marry Feng Jinghong."

Hearing this, Luo Qingfeng was about to nod, but then was stunned.

Wait, is this wrong?

"I understand." Jiuxie nodded.

He slowly loosened his arms holding her, then held her hand, and the two of them walked deeper into the Everlasting Forest.

"No, Master Jiuxie, I mean people like you," Luo Qingfeng defended.

"Yeah, I understand," Jiuxie said seriously with serious eyes.

Luo Qingfeng was immediately embarrassed when he saw him like this. Does he really understand Master Jiuxie's expression?

Jiuxie strode forward, feeling happy and sighing at times.

He almost wanted to ask, is Feng Jinghong that bad?

"Master Jiuxie" Luo Qingfeng tilted her head and looked at him, doubts rising in her heart.

Master Jiuxie seems to have been hit. What's going on?

"Yeah" Jiuxie raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile.

Feeling the coldness at his fingertips, his big hand tightened slightly and held her little hand in his palm.

Feeling his movement, Luo Qingfeng shook her head, "It's okay."

Master Jiuxie has said that he can't tell her yet, so it's better not to ask.

She believed that Master Jiuxie would tell her one day.

"Where do you want to go, Xiao Qing'er?" Seeing that she wanted to ask but didn't, the little entanglement in his heart immediately dissipated, and he laughed dumbly.

She doesn't want to go back, there is always somewhere she wants to go.

"The Suzaku envoy from the temple gave me a Dragon Soul Vermilion Fruit." Luo Qingfeng's eyes flashed.

Dragon Soul Zhuguo

Jiuxie nodded thoughtfully, it was a good thing and it was also good for her cultivation.

Dragon Soul Zhuguo is a sacred object cultivated by spiritual masters below the Ling Sect.

"You can't eat it yet. You have to be at least a ninth-level great spiritual master." The power of the Heart of the Tree of Life allowed her to upgrade from the ninth-level spiritual master to a third-level great spiritual master.

Lingxuan broke through to the Great Spirit Master. This was originally a very severe level, but she passed it effortlessly and even upgraded several levels.

Now we need to strengthen our foundation and strengthen our strength and stability.

If you eat the Dragon Soul Vermilion Fruit immediately, you may be too impatient and it will be counterproductive.

"I know." Luo Qingfeng nodded in response. She had no intention of eating the Dragon Soul Vermillion Fruit so soon.

The impact of the Dragon Soul Vermilion Fruit is too great, and if you eat it directly, who knows what the consequences will be.

"You mentioned that you want the Dragon Soul Zhuguo?" Jiuxie asked with a smile.

He seemed to already know what she wanted to do.

Luo Qingfeng blinked and smiled mysteriously, "Yes, I just want it."

"The Dragon Soul Zhuguo has been taken away by the Temple." Since the Temple has sacrificed so many people, it will not let anyone go.

Besides, just one pill of this thing is enough, more is useless.

"Who said I wanted fruit?" Luo Qingfeng rolled his eyes at him.

The fruit is gone, but the others are still there.

Jiuxie laughed clearly and said dotingly, "You"


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