"You mean, I can practice."

"That's right, although your spiritual roots may or may not exist, as long as you bring them out, you can start the most basic mental methods."

Feng Baoer's bright eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of moist mist.

He staggered a few steps.

This, this is impossible.

As soon as my mind turned, I thought of the numb feeling just now and the strange feeling that appeared in that moment.

It seems that I understand something.

"However, your spiritual roots seem to have a different aura than those of ordinary people."

"Other breath." Feng Baoer frowned. There was another breath in her spiritual root. What did this mean?

"Although that breath is very light, it is very strong. As soon as my spiritual power came close to it, it was instantly dispersed."

Xuanyuan Jinghong nodded with a rare solemn tone.

Feng Baoer couldn't help but raise her head slightly, her beautiful eyes were like silk, and she almost wanted to drip water: "What."

Xuanyuan Jinghong smiled and said: "Don't worry, although this matter is strange, it can still be found out."

After hearing what he said, Feng Baoer opened her big, beautiful eyes, sighed faintly and said, "Check, how to check."

Xuanyuan Jinghong approached her body and reached out to pat the peach blossom petals from her hair: "The people who have been in contact with you in the past ten years are your daily meals."

"That's okay too."

What happened more than ten years ago is already too long ago.

Smelling the unique fragrance on her body, Xuanyuan Jinghong half-squinted his eyes: "Although it's a bit troublesome, it's not impossible."

Feng Baoer's lips moved a few times, and her red lips danced up and down: "Xuanyuan Jinghong, what is your identity?"

"The baby wants to know."

Xuanyuan Jinghong got a little closer, his hair was like ink, and his eyebrows were like paintings.

"Of course," Feng Baoer was curious about a person's identity for the first time.

"As long as you marry me, my baby will know who I am."

"P, who wants to marry you?" Feng Baoer was ashamed and started to act inappropriately again.

It's in vain that she thought he was cool, manly and stylish just now.

Now he looks like a rogue and shameless person.

At this moment, several figures came through the sky.

Thousands of peach blossoms were flying, Xuanyuan Jinghong's figure moved, and he hugged Feng Baoer in his arms.

Damn it, why did this man hug her again?

She already has a piece of clothing on her body now, so it's not like she did just now.

"master."

The four men and three women from before glanced at Feng Bao'er without leaving any trace, and saw that she was still in Xuanyuan Jinghong's arms.

Everyone's face showed a hint of surprise.

The master is still holding Miss Feng Si in his arms, which shows that he is really special to her.

It's just that they are extremely curious.

There are so many women in the world, why is it that Miss Feng Si has caught the attention of the master?

But they could actually ask more about the master's hobbies.

Xuanyuan Jinghong raised his eyebrows, looked at a few people, and asked silently.

One of the women, who was as cold as ice, said: "Master, none of those men in black were left behind. Nothing was found on them, but there is a mando aura from them all!"

Mantra...

Xuanyuan Jinghong nodded, with a hint of laziness: "I understand, Bing Ling, go get a set of women's clothes!"

Bing Ling was stunned for a moment, with a hint of resentment flashing across his face. He glanced at Feng Baoer casually and then nodded: "Yes!"

Then the figure disappeared.

The other people remained calm, with their heads half lowered. You looked at me, and I looked at you.
Chapter completed!