Miss Waste Chai is about to turn over: Concubine Phoenix Summoner

Chapter 173 Lonely Sealing Silence
"What's wrong?" Nan Fengqing asked Hui Se.

"I heard from Xiaosong that the master has met a man with a talent for destruction." The gray tone revealed concern.

"It's okay, he just wanted to study my phantom power, um. Probably because I was the only person he met who could resist his spiritual power."

"The talent of destruction is a taboo talent. If you are in the Fengjuan Continent, such a person will be hunted down by experts from all over the continent, and will never stop dying." The gloomy voice sounded again.

"What?" Nan Fengqing asked in surprise, but Feng Ji in front of him had stopped at some point, and Nan Fengqing bumped into him.

"Master, what are you excited about?" There was some helplessness in the gloomy tone.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Nan Fengqing apologized repeatedly to Feng Ji's back. After bumping into him just now, Nan Fengqing smelled a faint cold breath on Feng Ji's body, with a bit of freshness when it rained, which made people feel cold. It's hard to get bored.

I didn't expect that although Feng Ji's expressions are few and he doesn't know how to smile, but aside from these, whether it's voice, appearance or body smell, it's pretty good
Nan Fengqing stood behind him and began to lose his mind.

"." Feng Ji was silent for a while, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Eh? No!" Ice Cube Man cares about people?The south wind is leaning. I am flattered.

"You wait here." Saying that, Feng Ji walked into Huaileng Pavilion alone.

After a while, he held a brilliant crystal ball in his hand, all kinds of colors intertwined together, extremely gorgeous.

"Input your spiritual power in." Feng Ji said.

Nan Fengqing put his hand on the crystal ball, and the magical power was continuously input. With the entry of the blue magic power, the colors in the crystal ball became chaotic for a while, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, the gorgeous crystal The ball was quickly filled with blue magic power, and the shining blue light was as deep as the sea, but as pure as the sky.

"." Feng Ji frowned slightly again.

What he actually wanted to say was that a little is enough, but she actually put in so much?
"Is it enough?" Nan Fengqing felt that the crystal ball seemed to be unable to bear any more magic power.

"Enough." Enough already.

"That's good." Nan Fengqing withdrew his hand, "In this case, I'm leaving. There will be a period later—the ice cube man."

"." Probably hearing the words "Ice Cube Man", Feng Ji's eyebrows frowned again, "Nan Fengqing."

"Is there anything else?" Nan Fengqing had already walked some distance away.

"Feng Ji—my name." The cold voice emphasized.

"Remember. Feng Ji." Nan Feng smiled.

"This is for you." Feng Ji threw out a finely polished spherical spar, pure black - made of top-grade spirit stone.

Nan Fengqing was walking well, but was taken aback by the spar thrown by Feng Ji so suddenly, subconsciously caught it with his hand, and just happened to catch it.

Nan Feng tilted his head back, but Feng Ji entered Huaileng Pavilion again.

The black back is lonely and indifferent.

"Sigh..." Nan Fengqing didn't know why, but his mood suddenly felt a little heavy.

Hui Se said that those who have the talent of destruction will be hunted down by all the masters in the Fengjuan Continent
Hui Se said that the talent of destruction is a taboo talent, a talent that is hated and feared
Hui Se said that people with the talent of destruction, few people are willing to approach them, unless there is some purpose.
Hui Se said, master, phantom power is not afraid of the pure black spiritual power that destroys talent.
Hui Se said that in addition to phantom power, the spiritual power of a summoner with a destructive talent is pure black like a dark night, so once they use their spiritual power, there will be destructive power hidden in it.
That Feng Ji, did he live a very lonely life?
People of lower rank would fear him and reject him, and the Gusu clan probably just wanted to use him.

Feng Ji was born like this, and he didn't do it voluntarily. Maybe he doesn't like this kind of loneliness?
Perhaps, he also likes an ordinary life, being with friends, not like now, there will not be too many expressions on his face, and his voice will be cold, without too much ups and downs.

The talent of destruction made him unique and unique in his strength, but it also gave him a lonely and indifferent life.

Nan Fengqing sighed lightly.

(End of this chapter)