Chapter 3: Nine Yin Pulses?

Feng Xingying didn't look at him anymore, just quietly washed off the blood stains on his face, straightened his soaked clothes, smoothed out his long black hair, turned around alone, and left proudly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Xingying was still a little apprehensive at this time, and everything he was familiar with no longer existed. But God gave her a chance to live again, and she had to live a good life.

For herself, and for the dead Feng Xingying.

It's just that Feng Xingying is puzzled, according to the history of Yunxi Continent, all those who can trigger the vision of heaven and earth when they are born are all born with spirits with qualifications above eight stars.

The qualifications of the spirit are one to nine stars, and it is already a very good qualification for normal people to reach five stars, six stars can be called geniuses at the beginning, seven stars are immortal materials, eight stars, nine stars, only in legends, and have the strange ability to communicate with heaven and earth.

When she was born, since she caused a vision of heaven and earth, she should not be a waste material.

Feng Xingying stretched out his hand to carefully feel his pulse.

This touch made my heart even more doubtful.

Her body turned out to be the legendary Nine Yin Absolute Vein, which has no cure and can't live to be nine years old!

The problem is that Feng Xingying is now fifteen years old, not only is he alive and well, but he also does not have the slightest symptoms of coldness in the Nine Yin Absolute Pulse patients.

Her body temperature is actually a warm body with strong yang energy.

Interesting, really interesting.

Feng Xingying was immersed in the examination of his body, completely ignoring the other man, who was looking at her with burning eyes at the moment, with an obvious hint of interest on the corners of his lips.

The small bonfire illuminated Feng Xingying's fleshy face, and she just sat quietly, like a broken porcelain doll, which made people feel distressed.

"My name is Qin Molin, what about you?" The man by the water sat next to Feng Xingying again at some point, and the bonfire also illuminated his face.

Qin Molin turned his face sideways, and his deep eyes looked at Feng Xingying carefully.

Not pretentious, calm enough.

This woman is really interesting.

Her proud, deep eyes made him feel like he had found his kind.

Although her face is miserable. But it also sparked his interest in finding the truth.

This kind of woman with wolf-like eyes is a greenhouse flower that will be bullied casually? The smell of blood in the broken temple has something to do with her, right?

"Seal the Star Shadow. ”

Feng Xingying didn't look back, and said lightly, Qin Molin's person was already so powerful that she couldn't always be on guard.

"The first beauty of the calendar?"

"Hehe, I thought you would say the first vase of the calendar. Feng Xingying smiled self-deprecatingly, she looks like a ghost now, she can't match the beauty, right?

Besides, she, the first beauty, is privately called the first vase of the calendar, just because she is really useless except for being as beautiful as a vase.

Feng Xingying is a character who does not admit defeat, and replied casually:

"Each other, I didn't expect His Royal Highness King Leng, who has the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods, controls life and death for a moment, kills decisively, and is not close to women, to ,...... It's better to meet than to be famous. ”

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't explain half a sentence for his actions, but reached out and grabbed the veins of Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying's small movements couldn't hide from him, and the stunned expression on Feng Xingying's self-examination of the meridians and his face just now were all in his eyes.

Qin Molin was also very curious about why this strange person, who was born like him, who could cause visions of heaven and earth, was a waste.

Rumors are used to deny.

"Nine Yin Absolute Pulse?!" Qin Molin was frightened by her: "You can actually live so long?"

"And never felt cold. Feng Xingying shrugged, she was soaked by the night wind, and she didn't feel cold, and her body was really good.

"I see. The corners of Qin Molin's eyes finally flashed with a hint of curiosity.