Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

After thinking about it, the little thing turned out a bag out of thin air. Ao Jiao said, "you can talk after drinking this water."

When Fengtian heard the proud words of the little thing, a trace of complex emotion came out in his heart. He didn't know what he was thinking. He closed his eyes slightly, then stretched out his hand to pick up the water bag, and whispered "thank you."

The little thing was said by Fengtian. Although she was a little shy, she raised her head and Aojiao replied, "this is the water bag you put outside before, but it's not my uncle's. I never need to drink water."

Feng Tian shook the water bag in his handshake and sighed. Forget it, he didn't want to say more. It's no use saying more. He directly reached out and drank the water in the water bag.

After seeing that there was not much water in the water bag, Feng Tian frowned slightly. The water was not enough for him to cook until tomorrow. After a tangle, Feng Tian still asked the little thing opposite, "do you have any water?"

The little thing's red eyes narrowed slightly and said, "enough for you to drink. What are you forcing?" Although what I said was so dissatisfied, Feng Tian could still see with the naked eye that there was more water in the water bag and it became full directly.

Feng Tian feels very magical in his heart. Is this what his teammates call a cultivator? It's really powerful. Before, he heard their teammates say about cultivators. There is no shortage of cultivators in the world, but there are few cultivators. Some are only in large families, and there are few wandering cultivators outside. Some are unwilling to join the country and work for the country. If they join the country, it's not all, but it doesn't exceed double digits.

"Is this a spell?" Feng Tian is really curious. If he is a superpower, the water system superpower should at least get water. It's impossible to fill his water bag quietly. Is this the cultivator? It's really powerful.

The little thing raised his head slightly, arrogantly and contemptuously said, "there are too many things you ordinary people don't know in this world. You're not a cultivator. Don't ask. It's no use asking. If you can control your accomplishments since childhood, you can't be suppressed by me."

There was a strange emotion in Feng Tian's heart. Why, he always felt that this little thing had something to say. Feng Tian humbly asked "what's in my body? What accomplishments do you have? I'm just a man who practices ancient martial arts? "

The little thing looked contemptuously at Fengtian again and said, "forget it, you're going to die tomorrow. I'll let you be an understanding ghost. You have the energy of a cultivator in your body. Do you know why you are favored by me? Because you are a cultivator of the pure Yang body. Although there are many cultivators of this Constitution in my uncle's world, it's a pity that in your world, even if the people of the whole earth add up, I'm afraid there will never be more than three people with your constitution. Do you understand the rarity of this Constitution? "

"Let's make it simple. Your physique will be liked by me because of your pure Yang body. If you start practicing when you were a child, your accomplishments will definitely become the best in the world. Your physique is most likely to be remembered by those practitioners who are strong. Do you know the lesson of Ci? You can take away other people's bodies, you can also take away other people's souls, take away other people's physique, take away a lot of things, one of which is the energy in other people's bodies. "

"When you were young, your elders should seal your physique. If your physique is known, I'm afraid your family or your parents' life will not be protected. Sealing your physique is also for you. Your elders should not be able to protect you, so they will seal you."

"And you will be watched by my uncle because of your loose seal. If your seal is opened and you have no ability to control your explosive energy, you have only one end, that is death. My uncle just wants to absorb your explosive energy and integrate it into my uncle's energy. If in the past, No matter what, I won't use such a sinister move to deal with others. Don't blame me. I have other things to do. I can't die now. Moreover, I don't have much patience to be trapped in this place. "

He was wronged. He had been trapped by people for a thousand years. Soon after a thousand years, closed door cultivation passed in the blink of an eye, but he didn't have much aura to practice in the world. His cultivation has not improved much in the past thousand years. He can't practice. He can only stay on his stomach, lie on his stomach, and he can't stand talking. He wants to go back, he wants to go back, It's going home.

Feng Tian quietly digested what the little thing said. His heart was very cold, very cold, like putting it into ice, which made his heart cool.

Parents, elders

Fengtian's heart is even colder. No one outside knows how he became the adopted son of Shangguan LAN. Only he, Shangguan LAN and Fengcheng know. Even Fengzi and Shangguan Laozi don't know. He may be a little young when he comes to Shangguan LAN. Others think he doesn't remember anything at all. When he was young, Fengtian has a high IQ, He clearly knows what his parents look like, and also knows that when his parents were young with him, although his little memory is not very clear, it is not very vague. At least he still remembers more than half of his parents, his elders and the places where he stayed, but he doesn't remember his name and his parents' names, even more unclear, How did he become the child of Shangguan blue.

Parents are a distant term for him. He cares about Shangguan LAN and Shangguan family. There are many people in the Feng family. He also wants to know where his family has gone, but the last picture with his family is that his mother touches his head and gently tells him that they will take him home, let him wait for them and let him live well, while his father quietly stares at him, His eyes are a little complicated. When he was a child, he didn't understand what his parents' eyes meant, but now he understands that his parents' eyes are reluctant to give up, a souvenir, pain, or guilt for him. There is a big boy behind his father. He doesn't know who the boy is, but he knows that the boy is not his family, and, His eyes are still a little bad. He can't remember who the child is, and he doesn't know where his parents went.....