Chapter 338: Jealous?

The 338th chapter is jealous?
In the evening, Yunmeng woke up.
She climbed up as soon as she got a bone, and felt the two spirits in Dantian's beating, and suddenly she exclaimed, her eyes became a crescent moon, and she looked at Ling Feng's gaze and became very soft.
"Little guy, I didn't see it, it really helped me." Yun Meng squinted and had a hot taste. If it wasn't for Xia Yun's presence, she really wanted to have a look at the wind. See what the secret is in the end.
"How, Xiaolian teacher, this is a feeling of zero, do you want to be with your body?" Ling Feng could not help but ridicule.
"Go to death!"
Before the moment, Yunmeng was still soft, but after this sentence fell, she frowned, biting her teeth, and stunned. This guy turned out to be so unforgiving as so many people.
Don't beat, he doesn't know who is the teacher!
However, it seems that he can't beat him...
"So, isn't the little girl teacher going to be a spiritual master?" Ling Feng smiled, the fire is only the foundation, and the role of spiritual power in the alchemy is unquestionable.
Almost every one is a spiritual master.
"You want to help me advance to the spirit?"
Cloud dreams, you can understand it at random, a pair of wonderful eyes fluttering spirits.. "Good apprentice, you really think about the teacher, but if you want me to be the body, then you must become a Yes, otherwise you will be embarrassed."
She stood up and walked to Ling Feng's side. She patted the shoulders of the latter with great enthusiasm. Although the tone was very gentle, the threat was full, and the elders learned the appearance of the younger generation.
This also makes the straight-eyed teeth.
"Cough... We went out for a walk." Xia Yun and Chen Zhaoxian looked at each other and looked at each other. Such a pair of live treasure teachers and apprentices are too different, so that they are somewhat unbearable.
"Giggle..."
Compared to Xia Yun, a few people, Ling Qing, Du Gu Yuyue is grinning, such a scene, often happens inside the alchemy door, suddenly a gust of wind blowing, picked up Ling Qing’s clothes, let her fall into the air Cold, the face is cold, and even the lips are white.
This makes her frown. Generally speaking, the warrior is very difficult to get sick. The body is already much stronger than the average person. Besides, she has taken all kinds of medicinal herbs. Even if she is injured, she will soon recover. .
How suddenly will it be cold? !
"It may be that I have been working hard this year, but I haven’t recovered yet." Ling Qing’s self-consolation.
Soon after, everyone raised a fire, Ling Qing, Du Gu Yuyue barbecue, soup, and Yunmeng, Xia Yun was called aside, he is going to let the two become spiritual masters tonight.
This is also considered. Although Chen has already had a front with him, it is difficult to ensure that there will be no trouble, so he has to prepare in advance.
"President, little girl teacher, may be very painful after the meeting, you must stick to it." Ling Feng cautiously said.
"Do not worry, I have already experienced one, I believe it can be done." Yunmeng nodded, it was really painful before, but when she thought of the benefits she could get, she completely ignored it.
No one is more eager to become a spiritual lover than she is!
In the bones, Yunmeng is a relatively embarrassing person. The medicine sect is not good for her talent. So she worked hard to make alchemy and finally became a spiritual master. She was valued by a powerful alchemist and accepted as a disciple.
In the past few years at Lingwu College, she was overtaken by the apprentice of Lingfeng. Although she was very pleased, Yunmenu was actually very stressed inside. She had to be a teacher.
Therefore, she must become a spiritual mind, no matter how much pain.
"Ling Feng, you can rest assured, I can still bear this pain." Xia Yun is very calm, the blood of the three major forces, relying solely on Ling Feng is not enough, everyone is so strong.
He naturally knows that whether it is Lingfeng, Lingqing, or the solitary rainy moon, even the talents of the two monsters are terrible. It will not be long before he will be overtaken. Therefore, he also has a heart in his heart. strength.
"That's good."
Ling Feng secretly nodded, although this time Lingwu College died and injured a lot of people, but everyone who survived is like a reborn, only after the test of blood and fire, their combat power can be more powerful.
"嗡".
Ling Feng lightly stored the ring, the time, the nine leaves of the grass flew out, blue, purple, gold, white, four colors of light, hovering out, like the four lights in the night sky, flashing, and rich The aroma, with the spirit of thought, also rushed out.
Undoubtedly, the nine-leaf soul grass has been blown up, and the whole body is squatting, because it knows that every time it is "summoned", there is always no good thing. Last time, it was pulled out five leaves.
"Small grass, don't be afraid to pick two leaves." Ling Feng smiled.
... Jiuye Soul Grass struggles fiercely, every time Lingfeng's face overflows with this kind of smile, it is the moment of the devil, making it chilly.
If, instead of being caught by the wind, it will run for the first time. The most important thing is that the mental power is useless for the latter attack.
This also makes it very unwilling, it can leave four leaves, the ghost knows that it will be picked up in the future?
"Hey, the last two." Ling Feng comforted.
This made the ninth leaf grass a glimpse, and then it was quiet. Although it was very painful, it was still affordable. After all, the boy in front of him was completely a human being who did not vomit bones. He was afraid of being picked up.
Undoubtedly, this scene will be cloud dreams, Xia Yun are dumbfounded, they are full of black lines, how to see Ling Feng is a demon, especially Yunmeng, too understanding of Ling Feng, the ghost believes that this is the last two sheet.
After taking off the blue and purple two pieces of Soul Grass, Ling Feng threw the Jiuye Soul into the storage ring, and threw some prefecture-level herbs and a drop of holy wine.
He didn't want to really drain the Nine Leaves, and he expected it to grow and become his back garden.
In fact, in the past year, there were nourishment of master-level herbs, various prefecture-level herbs, elixir, and spiritual sources. The five leaves that were removed from the nine-leaf soul grass also began to germinate. It is estimated that it is one or two years. , you can recover.
This also makes Ling Feng meditate. Obviously, the source of Lingyuan and the elixir are not very helpful to Jiuye Soul. However, if the master's herb is even a holy medicine, then it is not the same. It can be in the Jiuye Soul. The grass grows new leaves in a short time.
Although it is very painful, if he does, he does not mind losing one or two holy drugs. After all, spiritual mind is the most fundamental.
"Okay, let's get started."
When the voice fell, Ling Feng’s thoughts turned into a blue light knife, and the purple soul leaf was torn into two halves. The strength of Yunmeng’s present is unbearable. You must know that the purple soul leaves contain The energy is much stronger than the red and orange soul leaves. At the beginning, even the Lingqing and the solitary rains were struggling to die.
He didn't want to see Yunmengxiang Xiaoyu, so he was very careful.
"嗡" and "嗡" two sounds.
The two pieces of soul leaves were directly crushed by the spirit of Lingfeng, and they entered the soul sea of ​​Xia Yun and Yunmeng. In the end, the spirit of the latter’s free spirit began to rush toward the debris of the soul leaf. .
"Hey..."
For a moment, the cruel pain shrouded Xia Yun and Yunmeng, and let them squat, but they clenched their teeth and suffered severe pain...
Time has passed continuously... At the beginning, Ling Feng still controlled the situation at all times, but as time went by, Xia Yun’s mental strength was solid, even Yunmeng.
Their character is relatively tough, and they experience a lot more things than Lingqing and Duoyuyu. Although the spirit of the spirit is very painful, it can still bear.
After two hours, the body of Xia Yun and Yunmeng smashed up, the whole person was distorted, and the pain could not be suppressed. However, what makes Lingfeng strange is that Yunmeng’s ability to withstand is even worse than Xia Yun. Stronger.
After three hours, the spirit of the two men was gradually awakened. At this time, Ling Feng also breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that the most difficult moment had passed.
The next thing, you don't need him to ask.
And Chen Zhaoxian and Chen Jiayi are all staring at the scene with curiosity. The Purple Emperor has promised that Chen will become a spiritual master, and they naturally have to observe it.
"Okay, I am a little tired."
Ling Feng stretched out a lazy feeling, stood up and took Yunmengdao. "Sister, let's go to sleep."
"Yep!"
Yunmeng stood up, wrapped in a wrap, and his eyes went slightly toward the cabin with a slight dizziness. She was really tired, her eyelids were heavy, and it felt like she was going to fall asleep.
"Little wind, I am cold."
In the cabin, Ling Qing tightly wrapped in a quilt and bowed into the arms of Ling Feng.
"Well? Then I hold you tight." Ling Feng couldn't check his brow. He always felt that something was wrong. Ling Qing was very warm and didn't feel the air.
What's more, Ling Qing is a master of Wuling, and the injury has healed. How can it be cold?
Is it today that he tweeted the little girl teacher, she is jealous?
"Little wind, so cold, so hot..."
Soon after, Ling Qing’s body was awkward, and he had a chill, and he spit out a chill in his mouth. She was already confused and almost stunned.
"wrong!"
Ling Feng suddenly was shocked and suddenly sat up. He tried to test Ling Qing’s forehead and slammed it, and his heart sank.
Ling Qing’s forehead was hot. At first he didn’t pay attention, but now he found that her skin is red, like cooked lobster, and from the nose, it is cold and cold, so he is followed by cold.
Ice breeze!