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As the bones merged, Feng Aoran's body trembled slightly, and the shoulder area on her back became extremely itchy, as if something had grown. Outsiders could not see Feng Aoran's changes, but she herself felt it through her mental power.

The changes in her body, her white back is now exuding golden red color

The light, although weak, was very bright. At this time, the golden red light was moving in a strange route. Finally, the shape of wings was drawn on her shoulders. With the last stroke of positioning, a light group appeared on

In Feng Aoran's mind, her face suddenly lit up with joy.

"How about it, you feel how powerful my pair of wings are." Feiqi stroked his gray beard with some pride, and the pride in his eyes was obvious.

Feng Aoran nodded, and his spiritual energy circulated behind his back. A dazzling red light lit up, and a pair of fiery red wings three meters in diameter appeared in front of everyone. The fiery red wings burned with dazzling flames, and there was a faint sound when waving.

Electric light flashes.

"Thunder and lightning, it actually has the effect of thunder and lightning." Situ Yue looked at the proud Fei Qi in surprise. His generosity this time was truly rare.

"Huh, look at what I do, everything I send out is very useful. After my wings were chopped off by those lackeys, I have been studying how to refine them into powerful spiritual weapons. I also

It is considered a success. Although it is still far away from the divine weapon, I dare to say that this is the first holy weapon among the divine weapons. There are still many mysteries in it, but these need to be understood by the young master himself. Okay,

I'm going back first when I'm tired."

Fei Qi breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and slowly walked out. His figure, which was not very tall, looked very tall in Feng Aoren's eyes.

After retracting her wings and talking to Situ Yue and the others for a while, Feng Aoran sent them off.

"Wow, you got it." As soon as Situ Yue and the others left, Xinghun couldn't help shouting. He climbed onto the chair with his short body and grabbed those babies. He giggled happily. In addition to liking Warcraft, people from the Soul Clan

, what he likes most is all kinds of treasures, which is somewhat similar to the dragon tribe’s habit of collecting gems.

"What are you having fun with? I feel that I have to shoulder a heavier responsibility. They treated me like this, and I can only bear the heavy burden of Xuanlong Kingdom. Damn, what happened this year? I made so much mess."

Feng Aoran cursed, but in his heart he had already decided to carry the world on one shoulder. Since he was reborn, he must play with the world.

"Just have fun secretly. How many people want the burden on your shoulders? Don't be ignorant of the blessings you are in. As the saying goes, the greater the risk, the greater the reward. Now the burden on your shoulders seems to have unlimited risks.

, but if you complete it, you will be at the top of the world. You can turn your hands to make clouds and turn your hands to make rain.

It's not excessive at all." Xinghun played with the storage ring and glanced at Feng Aoran with contempt. He was also a person who had had power. Naturally, he knew how fascinating the taste of power was. He had already made up his mind.

The idea followed Feng Aoran, because through her, she saw an infinite possible future.

"Humph, I have a good vision. Follow my master and I will ensure that you will walk on a prosperous road in the future." Feng Aoran hummed and said. He was completely confident in Feng Aoran and felt a little bit like a witch.

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"Okay, I'm going to put a lot of pressure on my sister." Feng Aoran smiled and walked to her room with the dragon blood essence that Fei Qi gave her. "I'm going to absorb the dragon blood essence. You guys can each prepare it."

Come on, let’s leave tomorrow.”

"Okay, I'm just looking for a body. I'm tired of looking like a child." Xinghun pinched his face, jumped off the chair and walked out.

There was no talking all night, everyone was preparing their own things.

The next day, Feng Ye and Margaret were the first to wait in the hall. After a while, a handsome man walked in. The face was very unfamiliar, but if you look closely, you can recognize it. Isn't this the soul of Xinghun?

Original appearance?

"Where did you find a body that is the same as yours? It is very compatible with your soul." Margaret glanced at Xinghun. She seemed to be looking very good today.

"Haha, I was still young when my soul could exist independently, so I always kept my body and occasionally used it." Xinghun chuckled, but Feng Ye and Margaret looked weird.

His eyes were looking at Xinghun like a monster. He didn't know how many years his body had been there. It was a miracle that it wasn't dead, but it was still being used.

"Don't look weird. Our soul clan has special preservation methods for our bodies. Collecting bodies is also an interest of mine. If something happens to you one day, I will keep your bodies and take them when I miss you."

Come out and use it.”

Regarding Xinghun's words, both of them rolled their eyes at him. At this moment, Feng Aoran walked in energetically. His aura had increased several times, but he was also very reserved.

"Has your spiritual power improved?" Margaret just glanced at Feng Aoran, who naturally smiled cheerfully.

"It's just a small success, it just reached seven stars."

Margaret's little eyes narrowed slightly, showing a hint of surprise. Under normal circumstances, rising to seven stars would not be an exaggeration for spiritual fighting energy, but Feng Aoran used the compressed spiritual power training method she provided.

If you are a cultivator, this four-star upgrade is not just a simple four-star, it is almost comparable to the strength of the peak of Saint Dou Qi. This dragon blood is really extraordinary.

"It's not bad, just give in. You've been waiting for a long time. Let's go." Pride makes people set back. Margaret likes to throw cold water on her. She doesn't want a proud and complacent master. Arrogance is okay. If you are proud,

Still exempt.

Feng Aoran ignored Margaret, glanced at the storage ring on her finger, and then walked out with satisfaction.

As soon as they reached the door of the small courtyard, Mingyue was already standing there, looking impatient. She must have been waiting for a while. When she saw the three people coming out, she quickly stepped forward to greet them.

"You figured it out, I've been waiting for a long time."

Seeing Mingyue's dissatisfied look, Feng Aoran asked doubtfully: "What are you doing here? Do you want to go with us?"

"The elder asked me to take care of you. I can also help command when the time comes to mobilize the Xuanlong Army."

Situ Yue and the others were not worried about Feng Aoran's own strength, but they were also worried that she did not know how to lead the army and lost personnel in vain. Feng Aoran shook her head. She was the best special forces soldier back then, and leading troops in battles was her strength.

There is no need for Mingyue's help, but she is very happy if someone is willing to take care of her.
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