He frowned and secretly recalled the familiar feeling that the other person's breath brought him.

Ji Feiyu is a genius in cultivation.

He has read almost all the most of the cultivation books in this world.

The more difficult a person is to cultivate, the more he wants to find a way to practice.

Therefore, Ji Feiyu read many collections of classics.

There are their Ji family, and there are other families and forces who can gain a view.

He is a genius. Even if someone gives him a replica version that cannot be practiced, he can restore the original practice version from those classics.

There are even improvements and improvements.

When he saw the aura of this servant, he instantly realized something was wrong.

This is his keenness of his own cultivation of visual perception.

Ji Feiyu is a genius born for cultivation!

After hearing his words, Luo Qingtong was surprised.

"Yes, his aura is not right. It is obvious that he has the strength and aura of the first entry into the state of priesthood, but the strength that can be truly exuded by then is not just that. It is very likely that he is stronger than the guards of the Liu family, or even the middle-aged man!"

"Why, can you tell that he is wrong?"

Luo Qingtong was surprised.

She could only see it with her bloody eyes.

Even someone else who is far stronger than that servant may not be able to see through it. Ji Feiyu can actually see it?

"Um."

Ji Feiyu nodded.

"I have seen this way of practicing in an ancient book."

"His breath exhalation and local details, as well as some subtle reactions that he had only practiced that way are exactly the same as that way of practice."

At the end of his speech, he added: "I know how to crack this way of cultivation."

"puff!"

When Luo Qingtong heard this, she suddenly laughed and couldn't help rolling in Ji Feiyu's arms.

"Haha! That idiot Mo Zhuling!"

"It's so funny that my daddy is so funny! Hahaha!"

Luo Qingtong was so happy.

Ji Feiyu is such a genius, and this close-fitting servant's cultivation method is so powerful that she would not have seen through it if she hadn't had her special blood eyes.

Ji Feiyu was able to find it based on the other party's cultivation characteristics, and not only that, he could also crack it!

Where can I find such a genius in cultivation?

With time, Ji Feiyu's strength has increased, and few people can compare with it.

Not to mention the help he can bring to people, it is like a treasure bag in the cultivation world.

Not to mention that Mo Zhuling was looking for a young master of a family in the Seven Star Field, he demoted Ji Feiyu to the mud for the sake of the other party.

Even if she finds a young master of a family in the Star Field, her cultivation strength and growth in the future may not be as good as Ji Feiyu.

That idiot Mo Zhuling simply lost watermelon to pick up sesame seeds, and he thought she had gotten a bargain!

"Ha ha!"

Luo Qingtong smiled happily, but Ji Feiyu looked helpless and confused.

Did he say something wrong?

Why is Xiaoqi laughing so happily?

He was about to ask, the servant from the Liu family had already come on stage.

"Prince Ji, please!"

The servant looked proud and looked at Ji Feiyu's expression, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

If his strength is completely burned, it can be maximized to the level of strength in the human martial arts realm, and he is not afraid of anything wrong with the other party.

No matter whether the other party is really a useless person or deliberately conceals something, he will never escape death today!
Chapter completed!