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"It's really different. Compared with his breath, my breath feels a bit like an ordinary person comparing his most valuable things with an emperor's most valuable things."

Han Xiuchen couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Compared with the aura of Emperor Dao, his aura seemed to be completely a parallel product.

The aura of Emperor Dao was just taken out by himself, and the Shen Yue porcelain was extremely far away and affected.

As for my own aura, it seems that the color may be comparable to that of the Emperor of Dao, but it seems that I can't compare with other aspects.

This is really a bit hurtful of self-esteem.

"As soon as you say this, you may kill all the practitioners in one go."

When Li Qingfei heard what he said, she felt the emotions he showed. Even if there was no fluctuation in his mood, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at Han Xiuchen with an extremely beautiful look.

Because she felt that Han Xiuchen had completely misinterpreted the meaning of her words.

What she said just now was not that Han Xiuchen's breath could not be compared with that person's breath.

And, the aura of the two is very different.

The person's aura was a little outward. Even if all his power was restrained, you could still feel his power from that aura.

Han Xiuchen's aura became completely restrained.

You just look through your eyes and feel through your intuition, and this breath looks like this ray of breath is actually no different from that of an ordinary practitioner.

But this does not mean that Han Xiuchen's aura is not as good as that person's aura.

To truly know whether Han Xiuchen's breath can compare with that person's breath, you need to feel it with your heart and need to explore it with your mental power.

Only in this way can a true conclusion be drawn.

"I don't mean that."

Han Xiuchen waved his hand gently to Li Qingfei, then slowly stood up, and said to her with a smile: "Since my purpose of coming here has been achieved, I won't disturb you."

Li Qingfei glanced at Han Xiuchen who was standing up, then looked at the cup of hot tea placed in front of him, and said softly: "You haven't drunk this tea in a sip.

Besides, even if you want to leave, you should wait until I feel your breath before leaving. Otherwise, if your breath can really affect me, what will I do if you leave then?"

"I am only responsible for delivery, but not after-sales service. And although this ray of breath is mine, I can't know and solve what you can feel from this ray of breath."

Han Xiuchen said to Li Qingfei with a smile.

That ray of breath is indeed my own, but maybe a lot of what others feel from my own breath is something I don’t understand.

So, if someone really wants to feel something with a wisp of his breath, he is really helpless.

At most, I just take back my breath.

But if others feel and realize what they feel from that ray of breath, they will not be able to solve it.

"But with you, the master of this breath, I feel more or less at ease in my heart."

After Li Qingfei said with a faint smile, she said, "And if I don't drink a sip of tea after entering the door, can I be neglecting you?"

Li Qingfei hates others to disturb him, regardless of gender.

So since she came here, there were no more than ten people who could enter her Wenyu Pavilion.

And Han Xiuchen was the only man.

Of course, this does not mean that she looks at Han Xiuchen differently.

But because Han Xiuchen is a spiritual clan, he is the most closest existence among the world's practitioners.

So she felt relieved to let Han Xiuchen enter the Qingyu Pavilion, and she also couldn't feel any repulsive to Han Xiuchen.

But now, he let him enter the Qingyu Pavilion with confidence, but he was about to leave without taking a sip of tea.

This is because he felt that Li Qingfei had neglected him and Han Xiuchen.

Or is it that Han Xiuchen looked down on him from the bottom of his heart?

When Han Xiuchen heard Li Qingfei's words, he knew that she was angry and knew that her actions were a bit unruly.

It is very easy to offend people.

He smiled bitterly, sat down slowly again, and explained to her: "No matter what, I am a man, and some things need to be avoided."

The reason why he didn't want to stay here for too long was naturally not what Li Qingfei thought.

It’s entirely because I am a man, Li Qingfei is a woman, and there is no one else here.

Of course, if it were just like this, Han Xiuchen wouldn't care too much about anything.

After all, I never care about other people's comments.

But Li Qingfei is a little different.

The relationship between her and Emperor Dao was extremely complicated.

If I stayed here for too long, I would not have any strange cause and effect invisibly involved with Li Qingfei.

At that time, maybe there will be some deviations in what you want to do.

Well, although he still doesn't know what he wants to do, he has such fear in his heart.

“So what.”

Li Qingfei said indifferently.

There are very few people in the world who know that they are like Li Qingfei.

And knowing that he exists, he also knows who he is.

They don't think about anything randomly.

And Han Xiuchen is now even more of a spiritual clan.

People from the Spirit Clan basically have no idea about things like seven emotions and six desires.

Even saying that people from the Spirit Clan have no feelings to some extent is an extremely correct thing.

"never mind."

Han Xiuchen shook his head helplessly, picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip of tea, pointed to his own breath and said to Li Qingfei, "You feel it, I'll wait here to see."

When Han Xiuchen picked up the tea cup and drank tea, Li Qingfei's eyes that had changed slightly before softened again.

When she heard Han Xiuchen's words, she nodded with a smile on her lips.

Then he slowly raised his right hand and gently touched Han Xiuchen's breath with his index finger.

At the same time, she also distributed a ray of mental power and slowly penetrated into the breath.

At the moment when his mental power was infiltrated into that wisp of breath, Li Qingfei's expression changed a little.

Her breathing also became a little heavy and depressing.

More than a minute later, Li Qingfei's fingers shook slightly and completely separated from the breath.

And her mental power also returned to her body.

At this moment, Li Qingfei's breathing was extremely rapid and heavy, and there was also a slight sweat slowly appearing on her forehead.

"Is it okay?"

When Han Xiuchen saw this scene, he subconsciously asked Li Qingfei.
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