Chapter 131: Worship 5: who counts who

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"I don't know what the senior said," Feng Xingying asked in full, his words full of respect.
"Just call my master." Jian Ling's voice was filled with the pride of the old god.
"..." Feng Xingying simply ignored her again.
"Hey, little girl, don't be so stingy. I'll tell you that, you can call me Master Lihuang. What about you? I don't know what my apprentice's name is yet."
"Feng Xingying."
"A serious little girl is not fun at all. Let's make a bet. If this little turtle has evolved successfully, you will worship me as a teacher. If it has not evolved successfully, I will accept you as an apprentice. Why? kind?"
"Okay." Feng Xingying smiled.
"You, why are you so stupid?" Master Li Huang was very depressed. Did she accept a stupid disciple this time and couldn't even hear her language organs?
As everyone knows, Feng Xingying is the most cunning one. How can she not hear it? No matter she wins or loses, she has to worship the senior Li Feng as a teacher.
But then, people always have to make progress. In terms of aura, Feng Xingying does have a lot of deficiencies, especially the world above the spirit beast, the smelter, the charm, and the mysterious master.
She is unwilling to be a dodder attached to a big tree. She does not want to rely on Qin Molin for everything.
So she needs to worship, and she needs to be strong.
In fact, when Xing Ling first spoke, Feng Xingying was already excited. But she didn't like the way Ling Jian talked so much, who made her too proud.
Until later, Su Xingying felt her warm affection and the loneliness buried in the sword. Feng Xingying inexplicably wanted to get in touch with the old lady.
They accompany each other.
It's just that Feng Xingying's face is thin and he can't pull his mouth.
Li Feng's bet just gave Feng Xingying this step.
As a former character of the Shenhuang clan, where would the sword spirit be stupid? After the excitement, after the child, Feng Xingying, had no idea, he understood it, and could n’t help saying it more excitedly:
"Let me just say, who are the children of the God Phoenix family who can refuse me such a good master, rest assured, as long as I am a disciple of Huang Tianzun, if you want to be ordinary in the future, it is impossible!
My disciples from Phoenix Tianzun only have the opportunity to bully others, there is no possibility of being bullied! "
"Tianzun? What level?" Feng Xingying asked curiously.
"In short, it is very powerful, you little girl, a level you have never heard of." Successfully harvesting worship, Li Tianzun is very proud.
At this moment, the flare of the watermelon suddenly disappeared, like a heat current, all poured into the turtle's shell.
Watermelon shrunk the body and squeezed tightly into the shell.
The turtle's shell was beaten by heat, and the original pure green color began to be stained with layers of red light.
Feng Xingying's heart also mentioned his throat.
Although she has been with watermelon for a while, she admires her and sincerely, she has already regarded it as a partner.
Although Feng Xingying had no choice when it came to the contract watermelon, later watermelon asked her for a drop of blood, and Feng Xingying already recognized the spirit beast.
As long as it's alive, she won't change mounts!
This is the bond between the spirit beast and the master.
Perhaps it was felt by Feng Xingying's determination, and watermelon also worked harder. It should be the owner's most powerful mount. It should not only be a third-order little spirit beast who eats and dies and needs protection.