Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 1137 The Innate Realm is Standard?

Qin Mo stared seriously at Feng Xingying's eyes with a serious face. The stern look on his face made Feng Xingying a little distracted.

It was only when he showed such a serious expression that he got close to Qin Molin's temperament.He is, remember?
Unexpectedly, what Qin Mo said was:
"Xiaoying, if you call me brother, I will treat you as a family member, and I can tolerate all your willfulness, except for feelings, do you understand?
I don't want to be deceived, nor do I want to be anyone's substitute.

You look good, but I don't like you.Please don't say such self-deprecating words again. "

Feng Xingying really wanted to teach him a lesson by his ear, you don't like me? !Feelings, am I playing the piano to the cow?No, it's about falling in love with Wood Pimple!

"You're just a lump, you can't even take a joke. If you like me, you're a puppy." Feng Xingying stuck out her tongue and turned around gracefully.

It turned out to be a joke.

Qin Mo felt a little lost in his heart.

"A gentleman is magnanimous, a gentleman does not take advantage of others' danger, and a beauty cannot be insulted." Qin Mo hurriedly babbled on some poems to clear his heart.

"Okay, stop chanting sutras, nerd. You still tell me, what kind of spiritual power are those people just now?"

Feng Xingying was also helpless when Qin Mo answered the wrong question just now.She clearly asked about the state of spiritual power, but this dull teacher actually told her about the level of literature!What a nerdy nerd.

What Feng Xingying was most curious about was meeting five or six people in a row, and she couldn't see through any of them!Does it mean that the several peers who have walked past in a row are stronger than her? !Or is there any way to cover it up?
You must know that in the Yunxi Continent, Feng Xingying is an evil talent. In the entire Yunxi Continent, within a thousand years, there are only two people who have reached the level of Lingzong at the age of 16, one is her, and the other is Qin Molin.Not to mention the Lingzong, the 16-year-old Lingwang can be recorded in the annals of history.

So, what happened to those people?

"The realm of spiritual power?" Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, and quickly answered Feng Xingying: "I didn't ask them about the details. You know, I can't practice spiritual power. But the students in the academy, as long as they are over 12 years old, they can awaken their spiritual power. Most of the powerful ones are in the innate realm.

A few of them should not be of the Zun class, there seem to be ten of the Zun class students.Normally, they are either emperor class or holy class.

Xiaoying, what do you care about the level of spiritual power?This thing is useless again, only literary grades are useful.I think you should have received enlightenment education. After the class is over, I will take you to the temple to participate in the literature level appraisal. As long as you are a scribe above the third level, the temple will provide subsidies. "

Feng Xingying became speechless the more he listened.

The innate state of the whole people?Then she is at the bottom of the street?
What does it mean that the level of spiritual power is useless?If these words were said by other literary masters, Feng Xingying would definitely feel that the other party said this on purpose.

But Qin Mo can't, the current Qin Mo has a pure heart and a very good self-cultivation.To put it bluntly, he practiced the way of a gentleman and would not do such a thing.

It seems that there are too many things in this continent that she doesn't know, she should be obedient, talk less and listen more.

If she opened her mouth, she would only ask Qin Mo, and would not reveal the truth to others.

Arriving in the classroom in a blink of an eye, Qin Mo was tangled again. Should he arrange Feng Xingying to sit at the same table as a girl or a boy?
If he was at the same table as a girl, Xiaoying, a handsome young man, would harm someone else's girl, right?
But being at the same table as a boy made Qin Mo himself feel uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)