Feng Fei defies the sky

Chapter 17 That's not a scar, that's a seal
Back in the room, looking at the mirror, Feng Yinxue thought of her current appearance, and suddenly wanted to see the scars on her face.

In Feng Yinxue's memory, this scar only appeared shortly after her mother disappeared. At that time, she was young, and she didn't know how to analyze this scar.

Looking in the mirror, Feng Yinxue saw the scar.

The scar grew on the left cheek, the size of a palm, and the red and black surface was full of bumps, even Feng Yinxue couldn't help sighing.

Half of the scar is still covered by his long hair. This is supposed to be a very beautiful face. If you don't look at the scar, the other side of the face is still very beautiful.

I don't know what the scar is about.

"Huh, hairpin?"

Feng Yinxue took the wooden hairpin off her head, "Didn't this hairpin be used to kill someone before?"

I pinned it on my head yesterday in a hurry, but I didn't expect to lose it, it's still there.

She herself remembered that this hairpin was given by her mother for Feng Yinxue’s birthday when she was a child. At that time, her mother also said that this hairpin was the only gift from her mother. Why do you say that.

However, since this hairpin saved his life last night, he would definitely keep it as a treasure.

But the hairpin was stained with blood, "wash it off."

So Feng Yinxue went outside and brought in a plate of water.

After looking around, I found a beautiful snow-white handkerchief by the bedside, so I will use this.

Feng Yinxue soaked the hairpin in water, and then carefully cleaned it with a handkerchief. When she picked it up, she realized that the hairpin was quite beautiful, with simple lines and a shape like a phoenix.

In fact, it looks similar to the Chaofeng gold jade hairpin that I stole in modern times, but this hairpin is made of wood instead of jade, and there are no strands of golden light.

"Okay, wash it up, you can rest here first."

Putting the hairpin on the table, Feng Yinxue mischievously said something to the hairpin, then thought, the meal should not be ready so soon, why don't you give it a try and see if you really can't practice.

Heartbeat is not as good as action, Feng Yinxue is in a good mood and does it cross-legged on the bed, closes her eyes, concentrates on it, and turns her heart to the sky, trying to absorb the spiritual energy.

But a quarter of an hour passed, but the slightest spiritual energy was not absorbed.The scar on his face felt a little tingling.But Feng Yinxue didn't pay much attention.

"Is it really useless waste? Try again."

Another quarter of an hour passed, still no response, but the scar on his cheek still stings.

"Strange, why does the scar hurt once you absorb the spiritual energy?"

Could it be that the fact that I can't cultivate has something to do with the scars.

In order to verify this, Feng Yinxue tried to absorb the spiritual energy again, and sure enough, the pain was so obvious this time.

"It seems that it is really related to scars, so this scar is not as simple as a scar."

Once again in front of the mirror, Feng Yinxue looked at her face carefully, she didn't know if she didn't look at it, but when she took a look, she found that those bumps were not simple, but rather like some lines.

I thought of a strange book I read in modern times, which mentioned the special thing of seals.It has special lines, which can seal some demons and ghosts, and can also seal a person's power.

Then it's not a scar, it's from a seal.

I didn't expect that someone would be so sad and mad, and hit such a heavy hand on the young Feng Yinxue.

(End of this chapter)