Chapter 1211 She started to fix her soul

"Fortunately, I'm not from the Feng family." Unlike Feng Ming and Feng Yu's father and son, Feng Qingzi gloated a little at Feng Su's behavior. Fortunately, he was not from the Feng family, so he didn't need to consider the face of the Feng family. His surname was Feng.

It's just that after he finished speaking, Feng Ming was strangled and couldn't speak anymore.

Feng Su didn't pay attention to the three whispering old men at the back, he looked at Ning Zhao seriously.

"Zhaoer, Zhaoer," the tone was low and gentle, Ning Zhao seemed calm but could hear the uneasiness in his heart.

"I'm here, the ancestors must have spent a lot of thought on this matter for you, you can't waste it, and I still want to be with you for a long time, if you give up such a good opportunity, I will Do not follow."

Ning Zhao did not forget that Feng Xi had told him that if Feng Su had fixed his soul too many times and the lost soul could not be retrieved for a long time, it would affect his lifespan.

She never thought that Feng Su would leave before her, so she couldn't accept such a result. What she could do was to let him accept the solid soul with peace of mind, find the lost soul for him, and live for a long time.

"I also want to be with Zhao'er for a long time, but..." But I am afraid, I am still afraid that I will see you when I open my eyes.

Feng Su couldn't say such words, but his face was full of such thoughts, which Ning Zhao could see clearly.

"No, but, I, Ning Zhao, have always kept my word. I will never go back on what I promised you. You must obey the arrangements of your ancestors and I will wait for you here."

Worried that Feng Su would procrastinate and waste time, Ning Zhao simply took his hand, and sat him down at the position Feng Yu had pointed to before.

Seeing Feng Su opened her mouth to speak, she directly stretched out her fingers and pressed them on his lips. Regardless of the presence, there were still many people watching, staring at him maliciously: "I don't accept any accidents, so you must good."

Feng Su and Ning Zhao met each other's eyes, until she saw her own reflection in her eyes, she finally felt relieved, and nodded to Ning Zhao, which was regarded as acquiescing to this promise.

During the whole process, Feng Xi has been watching seriously from the main seat, seeing that Ning Zhao really calmed down Feng Su's emotions and nodded secretly.

Regardless of whether Ning Zhao really knows the whereabouts of Feng Su's other souls, this comforting effect is also great.

"Okay, let's start now."

Following Feng Xi's order, two gusts of wind would blow out from his sleeves, and Ning Zhao was shocked by his gust of wind, making him take three steps back.

Feng Yu, Feng Ming, and Feng Qingzi shot at the same time, pouring their spiritual power into Feng Su.A natural barrier was formed between the five people, and Ning Zhao was blocked out.

Ning Zhao frowned slightly, and concentrated on looking at Feng Su who was sitting around.

I saw him with his eyes closed at this moment, and his whole body was cold and serious, which was not the same as before in front of him at all, more like Feng Su who stood on the altar and could not be approached.

With the continuous output of spiritual power from the four of Feng Xi, part of it was injected into Feng Su's body and absorbed by him, and part of it was also condensed on the top of Feng Su's head. What surprised Ning Zhao was that the spiritual power in different positions came from the same clan homologous.

She couldn't help thinking, could this be the so-called purest power of the Feng family?
Although Feng Qingzi's surname is not Feng, but he is a teacher of Feng Yu, so it is naturally the strength of Feng's family who knows it.

With the passage of time, Feng Su seemed to have settled down.

(End of this chapter)

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