Qingge raised her eyes and looked at Liu Yan'er at the stone statue of Qiankun with a smile.
Liu Yan'er has her own reasons for choosing Qimen Escape Technique.
The world doesn't understand, but time can prove that their decision will not be wrong.
Thinking of the Qimen Shield Technique, Qing Ge was vaguely looking forward to it, eager to try it, and the blood flowing in his limbs was boiling like hot oil.
"Next, Seven Swords Sect, Long Shitian."
"..."
The spell registration was still going on, and Luo Cheng continued to shout.
After standing for a long time, Qingge's back ached. After a while, he saw two guards from the Martial Arts Association carrying a chair and placing it next to Qingge.
The guard said: "Dark Demon King, Mr. Shen saw that you have been standing for a long time, so he specially ordered us to bring it to you."
Everyone looked at Qingge with envy, no one else had such good treatment.
Qingge looked up and Shen Qingxiao looked at her with a smile.
Qing Ge was wary. She knew better than anyone else what kind of danger lay beneath Shen Qingxiao's gentleness.
Qingge was not annoyed at all, and sat down gracefully on the chair given by Shen Qingxiao, crossing her legs elegantly.
Afterwards, there were young maids as beautiful as flowers, who brought melons, fruits and wine, and placed them beside the throne.
The other disciples were in a state of distress. Even the senior elders did not have such an honor. Even Jiang Ruyan was just sitting in his own sedan chair.
Patriarch Bai glanced at Qing Ge with envy, and at the same time he was also puzzled as to why this man would receive such an honor no matter where he went.
Not long ago, at the Land of the Imperial Drum, King Qinglian personally gave him a seat.
In the Martial Arts Association, Shen Qingxiao looked at him differently.
"Young Master Ye."
A voice sounded, and Qingge turned around to look, only to see Xu Yuyan holding the hem of her skirt and walking towards her, looking at Qingge with sparkling eyes.
Qingge frowned and ignored it.
Xu Yuyan took out a brocade box containing precious elixirs and said: "Mr. Ye, this is the concentration pill that my father asked for not long ago. I just saw that Mr. Ye's soul was injured, so I came here to give it to Mr. Ye."
He Hui suddenly looked at Xu Yuyan, her red lips pursed tightly, her eyes widened as she looked at Xu Yuyan, her brows slightly twisted.
Qingge lowered her eyes and looked at the brocade box. The Concentrating Pill is a high-level elixir that has a very good therapeutic effect on soul trauma.
For Xu Yuyan's family background, the most valuable thing that can be given out is probably this concentration pill.
Xu Yuyan might have noticed Ye Wuhen's talent, so she decided to put her all in.
It's a pity that she met her opponent.
Qingge was not moved at all by Xu Yuyan's donation of medicine, and even wanted to laugh a little.
Xu Yuyan stood in front of the chair and quietly watched Qingge. She saw He Hui giving the wine as a gift, and after thinking about it, she decided to take out the Condensing Pill.
This concentration pill was originally prepared by her father for her future breakthrough, but now she can only think of five words: Wealth and honor can be found in danger!
Instead of practicing in a down-to-earth manner and following the rules, I don't know how long it takes to become a human master, but this night is different.
Ye Wuhen is an airborne demon king, the grandson of the great elder of the Nianxia clan, and the inheritance of his ancestor's bloodline, and he is appreciated by many people.
At such a young age, with such achievements, the future is limitless.
Xu Yuyan firmly believes that given time, Ye Wuhen's name will surely resound throughout the world!
Qing Ge stared at Xu Yuyan for a long time, remaining silent.
Xu Yuyan held the medicine box and lowered her head pretending to be shy, her cheeks flushed. "Why did you think of giving medicine to me?" Qing Ge's tone was full of provocation. She looked at Xu Yuyan teasingly, her lips raised. He gave a playful smile: "Miss Xu, as far as I know, this Condensing Pill is a pill that can only be refined by the Ren Clan Medicine Temple. For Xu,
To a girl, it must be very precious, I cannot accept it, this is a huge favor."
Xu Yuyan's cheeks turned redder and redder. She opened her lips and was about to say something, but she didn't make a sound for a long time. Her pair of apricot-blossom eyes looked at Qingge lovingly from beginning to end.
Qingge picked up a crystal grape with her slender fingers and brought it to her mouth casually, holding it gently with a smile on her eyes.
Not far away, Ye Qingcheng, who was registering his magic profession in front of the Qiankun Stone Statue, suddenly pursed his lips and looked over displeased.
It was as if his own rare treasure had been missed by other wolves, and he felt inexplicably restless! Qing Ge ate grapes, quietly waiting for Xu Yuyan's words. Xu Yuyan acted pretentious for a while, then lowered her head and said:
"Young Master Ye, Yuyan fell in love with you at first sight and admires you very much. Yuyan doesn't want to see Mr. Ye being traumatized by the soul."
Injured and troubled, this Concentrating Pill was begged by my father who lost all his fortune, and Yu Yan is willing to dedicate it to Mr. Ye."
He Hui said: "Miss Xu, since you have spent all your money to get it, you can give it away at will. If my father finds out, he will definitely be disappointed."
Xu Yuyan's eyes were reddish and glowing like water mist. She stared at Qingge closely, like a weak rabbit.
"If I can heal the young master's injury, it doesn't matter if I lose everything." Xu Yuyan held out the Concentration Pill: "Young Master Ye, take it, this is all Yu Yan's intention."
Xu Yuyan's heart beat like thunder, waiting for Ye Wuhen's answer.
Qingge had some free time, and under the watchful eyes of He Hui and others, he took the brocade box, opened it, took out the concentration pill inside, and put it into his mouth.
After taking the Ningshen Pill into his mouth, Qingge chewed it a few times like eating grapes and seemed to enjoy it with gusto.
Xu Yuyan's body ached a little, but she was still happy.
Ye Wuhen accepted her Concentrating Pill, didn't he acknowledge her existence?
Xu Yuyan was extremely nervous, and her hands under her sleeves were trembling.
It seems that flying up a branch and becoming a phoenix is just around the corner!
Xu Yuyan breathed quickly and stared at Qingge's cheek. After waiting, Qingge swallowed her saliva, swallowed all the concentration pills, and continued to look at Qingge expectantly.
"Young Master Ye..." Xu Yuyan's expression was lifelike.
A cold light flashed in Ye Qingcheng's eyes, and murderous intent arose all over her body.
Luo Cheng stood on the other side of the Qiankun stone statue, looking at Ye Qingcheng who suddenly had murderous intent, and frowned.
I couldn't help but sigh:
Why are today's children more deviant than the other?
…
"It tastes good." Qingge smacked her tongue and grinned, showing her teeth as white as snow.
Xu Yuyan's body, which was as tight as a string, relaxed and her smile was as bright as a flower: "If I can make Young Master Ye feel better, Yuyan will also be very happy."
"Yeah." Qingge responded lightly and continued to eat the wine sent by Shen Qingxiao.
There was silence for a long time.
Xu Yuyan waited for a long time, but there was still no response, so she tentatively said: "Young Master Ye?"
Qingge put down her wine glass, raised her head, and looked at Xu Yuyan blankly.
After looking at it for a long time, Qingge asked: "Is there anything else?"
Xu Yuyan blinked her eyes, with a dull and stunned look on her face. Ye Wuhen had spent all her money in exchange for the Concentration Pill, so was this her response?