Riding a Phoenix to Cultivation

Chapter 670

Chapter 671

The room was quiet, and the light came in through the paper window, casting a blur of light and shadow.

Both ends of the light and shadow are dim, and Qingqing is lying on the bed without light, and Feng Yi stands quietly in the darkness at the other end.

The blood-like dark red robe dragged to the ground, and the silver patterns were cumbersome and delicate, mysteriously appearing on this luxurious robe.

Feng Yi glanced at the person on the bed, and after standing there for a while, Feng Yi lifted his foot and walked over.

His appearance was no longer familiar to him, and even his breath had changed.

However, Feng Yi knows that this is the little girl he fooled out of Mingyun back then.

Silly little girl, this time, she really grew up.

"Fifty-eight years."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Feng Yi's mouth, and he stretched out his hand to brush the cinnabar mole between Qingqing's eyebrows.

"I spent a lot of effort for this tear back then, but I didn't expect such a small mole to be left in the end."

Feng Yi seemed to be muttering to himself, but his gaze was fixed on Qingqing.

No, Qingqing should be called wonton at this time.

Feng Yi withdrew his hand, saw the blood on Wonton's body, and his eyes were slightly cold.

As soon as Feng stretched out his hand to brush those wounds, spiritual power flowed from his fingertips, and those wounds that were deep enough to see the bones disappeared one by one.

Everything was very quiet, the chirping of birds outside the house came into the house, making Feng Yi's eyes soften a bit.

"The Immortal Physique has been completed, but it is a defective product after all. It seems that Tao Wang did not help."

Feng Yi checked the condition of the wonton, and found that the injury of the wonton had been treated once before, and he had already taken medicine to treat the internal injury.

However, when Feng Yi's spiritual power penetrated into Wonton's body, Feng Yi still caught the thin stream of devilish energy wandering around and hiding in Wonton's body.

Feng Yi's lips curled up slightly, and a cool smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's been 300 years, and finally I can't help but come out?" When Feng Yi said this, he was looking at the sleeping Wonton, but in fact, he was talking to the awakened Wonton, who was hiding in the sea of ​​​​Wonton consciousness, ready to move. Mohun.

The devilish energy in Wonton's body seemed to sense Feng Yi's presence, and suddenly disappeared completely.

But Feng Yi's face did not relax because of this, because the demon soul woke up, if it is not removed, sooner or later, the wonton will be demonized again.

"My lord?" Huang Shujiang pushed open a small gap, and looked at Feng Yi from a distance with his head poking around.

"Come in and talk." Feng Yi put one hand on Wonton's dantian, sending spiritual power to help Wonton adjust the disordered spiritual energy in his body, while letting Huang Shu in.

Huang Shu heard Feng Yi let go, and immediately got in, carrying a little mist demon with a guilty look on his back.

"I told you that you are not allowed to look for wontons, right?" Feng turned her face to one side, her eyes were cold, and she narrowed her eyes slightly at Huang Shu.

Huang Shu felt a chill in his back, stood up straight instantly, and stammered, "Well, I met Wonton by chance, sir, you can ask Bai Gu, Wonton needs to buy a magic weapon, I don't want to think about it anyway, I have a lot of magic tools Just send two for wontons, so we chatted for a while."

This is actually not false, and of course it is not true.

Feng Yi snorted coldly, "And then?"

"Then I left Wonton to deal with a few troublemakers, and when I went back to watch the disciple meeting, I found that Wonton was besieged and seriously injured." Huang Shu said this with anger on his face.

Those disciples were so despicable, they teamed up to bully Wonton!And every move wants to kill wontons!

He must make them look good!

Huang Shu's anger was beyond words, but on the other side, Feng Yi's expression was as cold as frost when he heard Huang Shu's words, and he showed a smile that Huang Shu was very familiar with.

(End of this chapter)