The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 230 Mysterious Luo Family (1)

Feng Qingcheng gave a "hmm" and replied: "You are asking nonsense, of course I like it."

Situ Qing smiled heartily: "It just so happens that I also owe you an acceptance gift, and the matter of the mount is on me."

Feng Qingcheng spread her hands, expressing that Situ Qingshen is casual.

Heili soared in the air for a long time, and stopped in a remote small valley.

Situ Qingshen asked Hei Li to leave first, and led Feng Qingcheng into a small cave.

He held a night pearl in one hand, and Feng Qingcheng in the other.

And Feng Qingcheng did not idle down to observe the structure of the cave.

It looks a little different from ordinary caves. This cave has a long sense of vicissitudes of life.

It seems like it has been preserved for a long time.

The two walked for a long time, so long that Feng Qingcheng thought the cave had no end, Situ Qingshen stopped, raised his hand, and moved on the rocks in the cave.

no movement...

no movement...

Suddenly Feng Qingcheng was picked up by Situ Qingshen, and the world was turned upside down, and the two hugging people rolled into the cave.

"Cough...cough..."

The girl clutched the man's skirt tightly, coughing non-stop from being choked by the dust.

"Are you there?" she asked.

Situ Qing deeply bent the corners of his lips, wiped off a little dirt on Feng Qingcheng's face with his fingers, and stood up holding her: "Look for yourself."

This place is different from a cave.

To describe it in one word - magnificent.

Every place seemed to be carefully built by a superb architect. Feng Qingcheng touched the wall and asked, "Is this real gold?"

"Yes." A faint smile flashed across Situ Qingshen's eyes, "Forget about these things for now, disciple, just follow me as a teacher."

Situ Qingshen walked to a stone trough, groped for a stone from it, and held it in front of Feng Qingcheng.

"Put your hands up and inject spiritual power into it."

Feng Qingcheng did it obediently.

She circulated her dantian, and the spiritual power gathered in her hands along the tendons. Her palms were slightly red.

"Put your hands up."

The girl nodded and did so.

"Enter spiritual power."

Feng Qingcheng continued to operate her dantian, continuously expending spiritual energy.

"I say stop, you stop."

"it is good."

The red spiritual power poured into the ugly stone through Feng Qingcheng's palm.

The surface of the stone has never changed.

Situ Qing frowned deeply: "This is wrong, increase the output of spiritual power."

Feng Qingcheng accelerated the use of spiritual power, and the light red in the palm of her hand gradually deepened.

The surface of the stone began to change.

"Okay, stop."

The girl withdrew her hand and looked at the stone in Situ Qingshen's hand indifferently.

She asked, "How is it?"

The man's starry eyes were bright, and he kept staring at the stone in his hand.

His complexion gradually became heavy: "Three spiritual roots represent three attributes."

"The totem that came out is a phoenix, and its color is purple-gold."

Situ Qingshen kept muttering, which made Feng Qingcheng confused.

"What exactly does that mean?"

Situ Qingshen finally noticed her, and asked, "Qingcheng, you say you are a waste material abandoned by the family?"

"Ah."

He laughed mockingly: "People in your family are all idiots."

"Three spiritual roots and three attributes, do you know what they represent in Qianling Continent?"

She is a time traveler, of course she doesn't know.

Feng Qingcheng shook her head honestly.

"What does the purple-gold phoenix represent, do you know?"

Feng Qingcheng continued to shake her head with a black line on her face.

Situ Qing rubbed Feng Qingcheng's head deeply: "My dear student, your aptitude, in Qianling Continent, can be said to be at the level of a god."

(End of this chapter)