Princess Against the World

Now that there is meat to eat, he is more excited than anyone else.

Seeing him riding a horse far away, Pingyizhi quietly approached Ling Luoyu.

"Mr. Ling, this person... is really a ghost?!"

"Yes indeed!"

"But why do I feel wrong?!"

"What's wrong?!"

He shook his head flatly and said nothing.

This is a feeling, he can't explain it clearly.

It stands to reason that from the deeds of the ghost, he should be a person who is accustomed to the storm and faces the environment calmly.

But Feng Chenglin is not!

When eating badly, he will mumble, when sleeping well, he will complain.

How can a person who can't endure hardship cultivate to the qi state without distraction? !

But since Ling Luoyu killed him, Ping Yizhi couldn't say anything.

At the moment they greeted Leng Lian, and the two followed Feng Chenglin's back and went to the front to make arrangements.

Bei Gong Yanshang will signal the surrounding Qiyunzong disciples to follow, and he will ride his horse to Ling Luoyu.

"Mr. Ling! I..."

He hesitated to speak.

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly: "What's the matter?

Bei Gong Yanshang's temperament is also considered bold, and there is rarely such a time when he stops talking.

"You...do you feel what it is!?"

"what!?"

"I can't tell..."

"Can't tell?"

Bei Gong Yanshang majored in mental power and was the only direct disciple of the old hall master.

She had heard plainly said that Beigong Yanshang was an orphan, people in his village died of a plague, and he was the only survivor.

That year, the old hall master passed by his village while traveling, and felt a trace of mental throbbing.

Although it was funny, it was very clear.

Following this mental power, the old hall master pulled out his mother under a pile of dead bodies.

The moment he saw his mother, the old hall master was shocked.

Because it was a newborn baby who was still connected to the umbilical cord that gave him this mental power.

The old hall master was extremely shocked, but he was extremely surprised.

Most of a person's spiritual power is cultivated the day after tomorrow, just like Ling Luoyu.

And this baby is different, he is born with innate mental power.

This means that Beigong Yanshang's future path is limitless!

For his spiritual power, the old hall master gave a very high evaluation-talented, innate, the pinnacle of divine power! !

It's a pity that Beigong Yanshang didn't shine like the old hall master imagined when he grew up!

He is like an ordinary person who cultivates spiritual power the day after tomorrow, walking step by step, and no miracle has ever appeared.

Later, with the death of the old hall master, Bei Gong Yanshang was completely addicted and became very unconfident.

Even under the personal training of the sovereign, his mental power has not made any further progress.

Over time, he became timid.

Ling Luoyu smiled calmly now seeing him hesitating to speak.

"What do you mean by not being able to tell?!"

"It's just a moment...I don't know what it feels like!"

Bei Gong Yanshang hung his head, a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Ling, there is something that only my master knows...I don't know if I should tell you!"

"Let me listen to you!"

I really want to say, Bei Gong Yanshang was even more hesitant.

"But that's a feeling, I'm afraid it's bad!"

"Spiritual power is very subtle. Sometimes, it depends on the feeling of a moment! This kind of feeling can be felt by people with higher talent! Bei Gong, your talent is higher than mine, so you can definitely feel it. To what I cannot perceive! Tell me about it!"