Chapter 4949: Delicate relationship
"Your anger?" Feng Chenglin was stunned for an instant: "Chaos Yuan Ling? How could it be..."
Are you kidding me?
"I know your qi, the Chaos Yuanling, the aura is compelling, colorless and transparent... Besides, if it is the Chaos Yuanling, how can you be in danger?"
He suddenly laughed, thinking of something.
"If you say that this is Mo Xuanchen's qi, I still believe... what the guy uses is black..."
Ling Luoyu looked sideways, his smile suddenly closed, his eyes widened involuntarily.
"Mo Xuanchen..."
He suddenly looked behind him, then looked at the unicorn flood dragon and other beasts, and finally looked at Ling Luoyu.
"San Shao, yes... I think too much, right?"
how can that be?
Mo Xuanchen shouldn't even set foot here, how could it be related to the anger in there.
But today's things make him think and worry, he has to think more--
"San Shao, you said...could it be because of your relationship with Mo Xuanchen, so you unconsciously have his aura on your body, so... it's not right, right!"
Feng Chenglin shook his head hurriedly, his eyes flickering.
"It's not like this... what they perceive is your Chaos Primordial Spirit, but... but yours is not black! Unless you and Mo Xuanchen are in the same way in cultivation, it is impossible..."
His words stopped abruptly, and Ling Luoyu also shrank his pupils in an instant.
After the two looked at each other, they both took a breath.
"Fat...My Mo Xuanchen's cultivation base was unique in that world at the beginning!"
The kung fu cultivated by Mo Xuanchen can be said to be unique to the Mo School.
"Mo Xuanchen is a direct descendant of the Mo family, and our grandmother..."
"Mo Xishu..." Feng Chenglin thought of something, his shirt wet on his back: "Mo Xishu belongs to the Protoss!"
Mo Xishu is from the Protoss, from the world they are in now!
To a certain extent, what Mo Xuanchen cultivates is the practice of this world. Therefore, he can have something to do with the black fog, which is a logical and explanatory thing!
"Fatty... Chaos Realm is also a product of the Protoss, so... the exercises I practice also belong to this world! Because... there must be similarities between it and Mo Xuanchen's exercises..."
"now it's right!"
Feng Chenglin slapped his thigh abruptly, not only shocking Ling Luoyu, but also the unicorn dragon and other beasts on the opposite side.
"Your cultivation bases are essentially the same, so in terms of breath... people who don't know why can't tell the difference, let alone these beasts!"
The herd is a herd after all!
No matter how smart the beast is, it cannot understand the mystery of the exercises that humans practice.
"For these beasts, they just remember the auras in them, but don't know that the essence of these auras is also different in the subtle changes. That's why...they took the Primordial Chaos Spirit as the black inside. fog……"
"I think so too!" Ling Luoyu's eyes showed approval: "Fatty, I found that you are not useless. At this critical moment, you can still tell the difference..."
Feng Chenglin: "..."
To boast is to boast!
Can we not exaggerate and derogate like this? !
However, Ling Luoyu belittle him, he can only bear it!
"San Shao, we don't bring such..."
