The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 452 Cunning
Xing Yufan thought for a while, and then said: "Because the Dongming Continent is surrounded by dangers, it is isolated from the rest of the world. The strong outsiders can't get in, so you naturally think that Ziling is the top class No. In fact, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and seven-color spiritual power levels have a unified name in this world, called mortal spirits. If you surpass purple spirits, you will be promoted to earth spirits. After earth spirits, you will be promoted to heaven spirits. A course of seven small steps."

Feng Zhuo was just planning to ask him, but he didn't expect him to know everything and explain it in such detail.

On the contrary, she felt a little awkward in her heart!

She reconsidered and decided to follow the original plan.

"Xing Yufan, what class are you?" Feng Zhuo continued the previous topic calmly.

Xing Yufan bent his lips and said, "It's stronger than Miasma, and weaker than that man. The premise is that the man can recover his full strength!"

Feng Zhuo couldn't help but chuckle because of what he said earlier, and his smile collapsed because of what he said later.

"Is the man injured?"

Xing Yufan looked at her with deep meaning, and said: "This hall is not a doctor, so naturally I don't know if the man is injured. However, this hall can detect that the man's strength is more than that. If you are curious, young master, go ask yourself Just ask no!"

"I'm not familiar with him, why am I curious? But, it's your Twelve Highness, isn't it very happy to be spotted by a female beast of the Heavenly Spirit rank?" Feng Zhuo shrugged his shoulders and said innocently .

Xing Yufan smiled.

It turned out that the young master wanted to provoke him and let him fight Miasma.

It's a pity, after living for so many years, the last thing he fears is being provoked.

"My hall has never been interested in dirty things!" Xing Yufan grinned, "It is only clean ingredients that win the heart of this hall!"

His smile, like a butcher sharpening his knife, makes people can't bear to look directly at him.

Feng Zhuo suppressed the urge to complain, and raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Xing Yufan, I just want to know, is what you said true? Are you powerful or miasma?"

"It turns out that the young master wants to see this, that's easy!" Xing Yufan's voice was still in his ears, Feng Zhuo felt the things in the foreground flicker, and then a burst of painful cries sounded.

Miasma, who was originally fighting Nangong Yan, was messed up by Xing Yufan's sudden insertion, and was slapped out by Nangong Yan's palm.

"Did you see that? The hall just stood there, and it fell to the wind!" Xing Yufan said.

So crafty!

Feng Zhuo secretly cursed in his heart.

But luckily he made a move, Nangong Yan now had the upper hand and beat the miasma down.

Her tense body relaxed slightly, and then continued to pay attention to the battle situation.

Xing Yufan saw all the changes in her expression, and then his eyes fell on Nangong Yan, his eyes turned a little red.

"Young master, do you want to see Miasma's body?"

Before Feng Zhuo could answer, Xing Yufan disappeared beside him, with a wave of his hand, together with Nangong Yan's attack, it landed on Miasma's body one after the other.

Miasma's face was smashed in half.

Then, there was an earth-shattering beast roar.

The beautiful and coquettish miasma disappeared, and an extremely ugly monster appeared in sight.

When Miasma turned into its main body, its strength skyrocketed a bit.

In a fit of rage, it unleashed the strongest attack, and soon regained its disadvantage.

(End of this chapter)