Long live the pet wife

Excitement flashed in Feng Chuge's eyes.

She stood up and glanced at Huahua and Routuan.

"You two, come!"

Huahua and Routuan looked at each other, and they tugged at their lips.

"Master...you are tired too, take a rest."

"Not tired." Feng Chuge shook his head. "continue!"

Bite the bullet, Huahua and Routuan went up to meet them.

In the entire colorful space, there was a fierce battle.

It took a long time for the war to stop.

Huahua and Routuan were lying on the ground, their backs facing the sky.

Feng Chuge also leaned on the tree demon's branch, smiling faintly.

The temperature in the space is just right, with the breeze blowing, I feel that all the meridians are relaxed.

"It's so cool, it's been a long time since I exercised my muscles and bones like this." Routuan couldn't help sighing. "The feeling of playing against the master is so enjoyable, although we still lost to the master in the end."

"I like this feeling, don't you?" Feng Chuge stood up and walked to Routuan and Huahua.

They both nodded.

Seeing this, Feng Chuge smiled lowly. "Then let's face each other every day from now on! Well, that's the decision."

After saying this, Feng Chuge turned around and walked away.

On the ground, Routuan and Huahua choked silently...

After this fight, Feng Chuge's spiritual power has completely stabilized. Just as she thought, war is the way to improve combat power.

Moreover, Feng Chuge felt that his spiritual power was much stronger after contracting the tree demon and beheading Taotie and Jiao last time.

"Master, sweetheart is right? You can't advance too many times in a row, you need to stabilize your spiritual power." Little sweetheart waved her wings and walked in front of Feng Chuge.

"En." Feng Chuge nodded her head low.

Also, laying a good foundation is the key, and you can't be strong on the outside.

Otherwise, her strength is no different from that of drugs.

It looks very powerful, but its combat effectiveness is not good at all.

"Hey, master, when are you going to dispose of the things you brought back from the Dead Sea?" Sweetheart thought of the books piled up in a corner of the space.

Those things really affect the beauty of the space.

If it wasn't because it belonged to the owner, she, an obsessive-compulsive disorder patient, would have already cleaned up all those things.

If you don't say it, it's enough. Once you say it, Feng Chuge remembered it.

These days are so busy that she forgets about those things.

The only time I moved them was on the day I came back.

And found a book of refining equipment from those books, and then refined two small storage spaces according to the book.

As for so many other books, she hasn't had time to read them carefully.

"I'll go take a look."

Feng Chuge jumped up and flew to a corner of the space.

Inside those corners, books piled up like mountains.

Feng Chuge looked carefully, and finally, her eyes fell on a "Spirit Talisman" and a "Summoning Record".

The magic talisman, as the name suggests, is specially aimed at spell masters.

The Summoning Record is an introductory book for summoners.

Feng Chuge looked at the summoning record and raised his eyebrows slightly.

This name is interesting...

"Girl, are you free now?" Suddenly, from Feng Chuge's body, the voice of the emperor's ancestor sounded slightly smiling.

Feng Chuge concentrated for a moment.

Also in an instant, the golden figure of Emperor Patriarch flashed, gathered in midair, and slowly formed a human figure.