Chapter 3: Jiuyin Juemai?

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Feng Xingying stopped looking at him more, but quietly washed away the blood on his face, made his soaked clothes, smoothed his long black hair, turned alone, and left proudly.
Feng Xingying was still a little hesitant at this time, and everything familiar was gone. But God gave her a chance to live again, and she will live like that.
For herself and for the dead Feng Xingying.
It is just that Feng Xingying is puzzled. According to the history of the Yunxi continent, anyone who can cause a vision of heaven and earth at birth is a spiritual person born with more than eight stars.
Spiritual qualifications are one to nine stars, and normal people can reach five stars, which is already a very good qualification. Six stars can be called geniuses. Seven stars are inexhaustible. Eight stars and nine stars are only in legend. Weird ability.
When she was born, since it caused a vision of heaven and earth, she should not be a waste material.
Feng Xingying reached out and carefully felt the pulse for himself.
This touch was even more doubtful.
Her body is the legend of Jiuyin, who has no medicine to solve and can not live for nine years!
The problem is that Feng Xingying is now fifteen years old. Not only does he live well, but he has no symptoms of coldness in all patients with Jiuyin Juemai.
Her body temperature was actually warm and full of yang.
Interesting, really interesting.
Feng Xingying was immersed in the examination of his own body and completely ignored the other man. At this moment, he was staring at her with eyes burning, and the corner of his lips had a clear taste.
The small bonfire illuminated Feng Xingying's fuzzy face, she just sat quietly, like a broken porcelain doll, distressing.
"My name is Qin Molin, how about you?" The man at the waterside didn't know when to sit next to Feng Xingying, and the bonfire also illuminated his face.
Qin Molin tilted her face to the side, her eyes staring at Feng Xingying.
Not immoral, calm enough.
This woman is really interesting.
Her proud and deep eyes gave him a feeling of finding similarity.
Although her face was terrible. But it further stimulated his interest in finding the truth.
This woman with a wolf-like look is a greenhouse flower that will make people feel bullied? The smell in the ruined temple is related to her?
"Feng Xingying."
Feng Xingying didn't look back, faintly voiced out, Qin Molin was already so strong that she was always on guard.
"Dali the first beauty?"
"Oh, I thought you would say the first vase of Dali." Feng Xingying laughed with a mockery. She's like a ghost now, can't she touch the beauty?
Besides, as the first beauty of hers, more people call her the first vase of the Dali in private, just because she looks as good as a vase and is really useless.
Feng Xingying is a dissatisfied character, and he casually replied:
"I didn't expect each other to have the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods, take control of life and death for a moment, kill decisively, and be close to the feminine Leng Wang, unexpectedly, it would be better to meet.
He twitched at the corner of his mouth, not explaining a half sentence for his behavior, but reaching for the door of Feng Xingying.
Feng Xingying's small actions couldn't hide him. Just now, Feng Xingying's self-examination of the meridian and the wrong expression on his face were all taken by him.
Qin Molin is also curious about why this strange man who can cause a vision of heaven and earth when he was born like him is a waste.
Rumors are used to deny.
"Jiuyin's veins ?!" Qin Molin was scared by her: "You can live so long?"
"And never feel cold." Feng Xingying shrugged, and she was soaked by the night wind, she didn't feel cold, and her body was really good.
"I see." Qin Molin's eyes finally flashed a strange hunting light.