Divine Doctor Xiaofei

Chapter 14 Hongmeng Heavenly Art!

"Yes?" he asked again.

If at this time, his subordinates saw him and asked the same person and the same question over and over again, their eyes might pop out.

Why are they so patient, master?
"I need time to think about it." This is like wanting to be her master, impossible!

Consideration is her biggest concession, otherwise there will be no door!
"Yes." Those beautiful and charming eyes finally showed a smile.

Deep down in his heart, he also breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't realize it himself.

"Then can you let me go first?" Luo Qingfeng moved her hands and said through gritted teeth, he is still pressing her down!
Seeing Luo Qingfeng's unbearable appearance, there were bursts of light laughter from under the mask.

"Not yet." Not so much.

"what……"

Luo Qingfeng just uttered two words, and felt a burst of warmth flowing through her lower abdomen. She opened her eyes wide and looked at those deep eyes, her face changed in shock.

"Don't resist it, accept it." He leaned over to Luo Qingfeng's ear and whispered.

The warmth spread from the abdomen to all places, and her tired body seemed to be baptized by something, and she felt a burst of comfort.

Luo Qingfeng no longer resisted, closed his eyes, and let the warmth spread through the meridians of his body.

Stiff body, a little soft.

Seeing her relax, the person on top of her gently loosened her hands and stood up.

The deep eyes are always on Luo Qingfeng's lips, sweeping inadvertently.

Then he turned and walked to the bed, took out a red pill, flicked his finger, and the pill fell into her mouth.

As soon as the pill enters the mouth, it disappears immediately, and a burst of medicinal power spreads out.

He didn't even look at Xiao Lin, but turned his head to look at Luo Qingfeng who was lying on the bed.

Luo Qingfeng sat up at some point and was also looking at him at this time.

"How do you feel?" He knew that what Luo Qingfeng wanted to ask was not the pill, but what he gave her.

To fuse with her so quickly, it seems that he has chosen the right person.

"What is that?" Luo Qingfeng asked expressionlessly.

Although she didn't know what it was, but when something entered her body, she felt a lot lighter.

The ghost-masked man returned to Luo Qingfeng, stretched out his slender, fair fingers, and gently scraped his index finger across the blood-stained half of his face.

"It's called Hongmeng Tianjue. With it, you can practice faster than ordinary people. The higher your strength, the higher its level. It has four levels of heaven, earth, black and yellow, and the sky is the highest. And it is now Not even the yellow rank."

Primordial Art?

Luo Qingfeng directly ignored the hand moving on her face, and told herself repeatedly in her heart, just treat it as a dog's paw, just treat it as a dog's paw...

"Why, do you want to be my master?" Luo Qingfeng asked coldly.

A book of spiritual formulas, just want her to recognize her master, don't even think about it!
"You are 13 years old. You have never practiced in the past 13 years. Even if you are not a waste, you have missed the best age to start practicing. Your meridians have long been blocked." Everything about her, the subordinates gave him the information.

One or two thin pages recorded everything about her for more than ten years.

"If I can't practice anymore, you won't give it to me." Luo Qingfeng curled his lips, he checked it really clearly.

The ghost-faced man leaned forward, leaned over and looked at Luo Qingfeng at the same level, Luo Qingfeng leaned back, trying to put a little distance between them.

However, as soon as he moved, he was grabbed by a big hand.

They looked at each other face to face, only an inch apart, and could clearly feel each other's breath.

(End of this chapter)