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【VIP72】My son is passionate

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"Do you feel it? My soul can be materialized." Feng Aoran smiled and reached out to touch the woman's face a few more times, letting her feel the cold touch of her palms. The woman obviously came back to her senses.

When he came, he stretched out his hand to hold Feng Aoran's hand and touched it twice. The surprise in his eyes became even stronger.

"You, you, you..." The woman called you several times but did not say any complete sentences. Feng Aoran let go of her and stood up, the smile on the corner of his mouth looked a little cunning.

"I can give you my soul cultivation method, so that your son's soul can not only become stronger, but also use other people's bodies, but -" Feng Aoran said, but the last syllable was dragged out for a long time.

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"But what?" The woman's eyes were full of joy. All she wanted to do in these years was to let her children live like normal people in the eyes of others. What Feng Aoran said was very tempting,

She really wants to get her cultivation skills.

"You give me this yellow sand world, and I will give you the magic formula. Of course, you have to let all my friends go. I think this is not a problem for you. My conditions should still be quite good.

To be fair, you have to believe that I am sure to destroy this world and kill you." Feng Aoran waved the blood snake spirit ring in front of the woman, she believed that people in this world should recognize what it was.

The woman's eyes stayed on the blood snake spirit ring, her body trembled again, her face was a little ugly, it took a while for her to come back to her senses, she nodded with a wry smile: "Okay, I promise you, I promise you

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"Haha." Feng Aoran laughed and took out the body and returned it. He moved with satisfaction, "Let all my friends go. If you dare to play tricks, I will kill you."

"Well, I will take you all to my castle. Don't resist my energy." The woman wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth and adjusted her breathing slightly. Feng Aoran nodded to her, and then the scene in front of her

It began to become blurry, and she felt dizzy again and realized that the scene she had barely seen had turned into the appearance of an ancient castle.

There were three people lying next to her. She went directly to Mo Yu. At this time, Mo Yu was in the same situation as her just now, covered in bloody wounds. Feng Aoran raised his head and glared at the woman, and immediately took out a pair of

He used precious medicinal materials to treat him, and at the same time glanced at Baipao and Luo Qisi. There seemed to be nothing wrong with the two of them.

"What happened to them?" Feng Aoran asked coldly, and the woman quickly said: "They are fine, they just fainted, and they will wake up soon."

"Arrange them to rest, and we'll pay the money and deliver the goods." After Feng Aoran made sure that Mo Yu was fine, he stood up and looked at the woman with an unkind look. The woman nodded quickly. She wanted Feng Aoran very much.

That magic trick.

"Mom, are you okay?" A child's voice came in, and then Feng Aoran saw a very weak soul floating over. Feng Aoran glanced at him and said with some surprise: "The soul is so weak.

Still alive?"

The woman smiled bitterly, stretched out her hand, and a stone appeared in her hand: "My child can only live because of these soul stones. These soul stones can protect the soul. Because of this, this child can only live in this castle."

among.”

Feng Aoran glanced at the child and immediately felt that he was quite pitiful. She flipped her hands and a dark red fruit appeared in her hand: "This is Qiong fruit, which is used to nourish the soul. Eating it for him can strengthen the soul.

Even with his weak soul cultivation, he can’t do it.”

The woman's eyes lit up, and she took the fruit with some fear, "Thank you, thank you."

"You're welcome, give me the Yellow Sand Formation. This is a magic formula, but please don't tell anyone else. This is the soul clan's secret code." Feng Aoran naturally deceived her. The soul clan's secret code is "Soul Eater"

What she gave him was just a very ordinary guide to cultivating the soul.

The woman glanced at the cowhide booklet in Feng Aoran's hand. Her hands were trembling a little. She took it and flipped through a few pages, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Putting the book away, the woman turned her hand over and a yellow bead appeared in her hand. "This is the yellow sand formation. There is a controlled sand table and a yellow sand space. That yellow sand space is yours."

The space you were in just now is mainly controlled by the sand table. You will be able to know the specific method of use after you shed your blood to identify the master."

Feng Aoran took the bead and thought it was its owner. She smiled with satisfaction and asked in a low voice: "Can your space trap an army of hundreds of thousands of people?"

"Ah?" The woman was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said: "The size of the yellow sand space mainly depends on the energy that supports it. As long as there is enough energy, enough people can be trapped."

"I see, thank you. I'm going to see my friend. You can let your son practice accordingly." After saying that, Feng Aoran headed towards the resting place in the castle.

Mo Yu was lying on a stone bed, her face was as pale as paper, and the cinnabar between her eyebrows had become a little dim. She reached out and touched Mo Yu's face. A strange feeling arose in Feng Aoran's heart. She suddenly felt that Mo Yu

Yu looked very familiar, but she couldn't tell where he looked familiar. She looked at him carefully, his eyebrows, his eyes, his lips...

"Where have I seen it?" Feng Aoran propped up his chin but couldn't remember it. He was so stunned that he actually fell asleep leaning on it like this.

Mo Yu gradually woke up and subconsciously called out "Luo'er." He sat up suddenly, his head was covered with cold sweat. The scene in front of him was unfamiliar. He looked around and saw the person leaning against him.

Feng Aoran, who was sleeping soundly, softened his eyes. He reached out and stroked her hair. A warm current flowed through his heart. When he opened his eyes, he could see her lying next to him. He felt like the whole world was in his hands.

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"It's great that I can see you as soon as I wake up." Mo Yu lowered his head and kissed her on the head, looking at her with soft eyes. At this time, a sneer came from the window.

"Hmph, you were calling someone else's name in your dream, and now you are holding another woman in your arms. You are really romantic."

The sinister tone made Mo Yu a little angry. She turned around and glared at the man sitting at the window. She didn't reply coldly and continued to cast her gaze at Feng Aoran, as if she was very disdainful of that man.

The man ignored Mo Yu's disregard, jumped down from the window and walked to the bed.

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