Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

She paused, and couldn't help looking at Gong Xuanyue with a question mark.

He blinked softly, trying to find an answer.

But the man seemed to be happy to see her ignorant and ignorant appearance. The more she let out a light of curiosity, the more wanton he laughed.

In short, just don't speak, just tell her with Yingying's eyes.

- Don't panic, just wait.

Xiang Xing was helpless and had to continue to wait.

So, it was time for another cup of tea.

Gradually, the little guy began to feel a little bit wrong.

In the body, there seems to be a strange energy that is quietly breeding...

Soon, her perception of that energy became more and more obvious.

Until she felt that there was a mass of red spiritual aura slowly merging into her dantian energy sea, Xiao Feijiu finally couldn't sit still.

The restless spirit made her stand up completely unable to bear it, and quickly paced back and forth on the Eight Immortals Table, intending to digest it.

It's a pity that the faster she paced, the more vigorous her spiritual aura was...

Finally, Xiang Xing couldn't hold it anymore, the bird's body softened, and he collapsed directly on the table, breathing hard and deeply.

"...Master, Master..."

She whimpered and wailed, and couldn't help asking Gong Xuanyue, who had been watching, for help.

At this moment, Gong Xuanyue finally stopped standing by.

I saw him suddenly sitting upright, the wanton teasing on his face also restrained a little, and changed into a little serious color.

Afterwards, holding his breath, his hands gradually gathered a pale golden aura, converging on the slender index and middle fingertips.

At the moment when the aura of the fingertips gathered to a certain level, the man suddenly pursed his thin lips, and quickly moved the fingers of both hands to Little Fat Chiu.

At the same time, Xiang Xing suddenly felt that Gong Xuanyue's spiritual power, the extra medicinal pill spiritual power in her body, and her own phoenix power suddenly began to fight each other...

And she can only suffer the intersection of this kind of contradiction and conflict.

Fortunately, this conflict did not last long.

Soon, the little guy suddenly felt that his phoenix power, under the stimulation and coercion of the other two forces, was forcibly opened, and directly raised a realm...

Then she turned around and swallowed the two spiritual powers that were supposed to be more powerful than her!

Xiang Xing was shocked.

But all this did not seem to give her too much time to think about it. When the spiritual power was bursting, Xiang Xing couldn't bear it directly, and his brain suddenly fell into a state of shutdown.

It was not until the surging phoenix power that absorbed the spiritual power of other families gradually subsided, she gradually regained her consciousness and opened her wet eyes in confusion.

The first person who came into view was a perfect handsome face with a wanton smile and a look of satisfaction on his face.

He chuckled lightly, his thin lips parted lightly: "Successful~"

...

success?

Xiang Xing didn't understand much for a while, so he couldn't help blinking his soft eyes suspiciously.

But she saw the man suddenly stretch out his hand and gently hold her up.

Then he turned sideways and carefully placed it on the bamboo-woven rattan chair beside him.

Immediately, he took two steps back, and suddenly reached out his hand, making a gesture of invitation towards her.

The smile on the corners of his lips was even more pronounced, "Xiao Xing'er, try changing your shape."

"……Uh?"

Hearing this, Xiang Xing suddenly froze.

Transformation, transformation?

... This man clearly said when he went out this morning that it would take seventy-seven to forty-nine years to get through her tricks before she could be officially transformed!