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Chapter 120: Refining God and Returning to Heaven

"We are a business alliance, not robbers. Peace is the most important thing for our business alliance. Only a stable environment can bring the greatest development to our business alliance. This time Fuyunlan Kingdom takes action just to avenge Suzaku.

In order for our merchant alliance to establish its presence in the land of China!"

Looking around everyone present, everyone including the thirty-six emperors lowered their heads after meeting Ling Qingzhu's gaze, not daring to look at him.

Then Ling Qingzhu opened his mouth and ordered: "Liu Qi, there is one more rule of the merchant alliance. No one is allowed to use the power of the merchant alliance to bully others. If he is not an enemy, he is not allowed to rob. Anyone who violates this rule will have their cultivation level revoked and will be expelled from the merchant alliance!"

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"yes!"

Liu Qi had never seen such a stern attitude from Ling Qingzhu, and he immediately added this order to the core rules of the merchant alliance.

If Ling Qingzhu continued to stay here, it would only make the atmosphere of the celebration party unhappy, so he left after giving the order.

After leaving the celebration banquet, He Wenlong suddenly asked: "Are you going back?"

"Well, you know me better. It's enough that Liu Qi is in charge of the business alliance." Ling Qingzhu nodded.

"I'm afraid Tianyun Kingdom will not be peaceful next time, so I'd better stay with you."

He Wenlong is truly a human being who has managed to survive for five hundred years without being discovered. He has a really keen sense of danger.

There is still one month left, and the Tianyun Kingdom, which is only a first-level cultivation country, will indeed not be peaceful in the future!

"good."



With He Wenlong taking him, the trip to and from Tianyun Kingdom only takes more than an hour, and there is no need to set up a teleportation array and waste Yuan Stone.

Ling Qingzhu didn't have any big battles. Just as she disappeared from Tianyun Kingdom quietly, she would be just as quiet when she returned to Tianyun Kingdom.

However, Ling Qingzhu was already in the realm of refining gods at this time. She had not proven her own way, and she only used the method of absorbing vitality to hit the bottleneck. Therefore, she did not cause several disasters of refining gods, and she became a god refining in such an ordinary way.

monk.

Three days later, inside Tianyunwu Mansion.

"Mr. Jiang, go call Yimeng and Lulian, dinner is ready."

Ling Qingzhu wore a piece of cloth in front of her body, with three thousand green hair on her head and a bun that would not get in the way. She looked like she was at home and casual, holding a spatula in her hand while cooking and shouting outside.

Although it was less than a month before the wedding day of Ji Wushuang and Ke Xueyan, Ling Qingzhu still had to eat and drink in Tianyunwu Mansion, and she did not feel nervous at all about competing against the number one on the Xiaoyao Ranking.

Ling Qingzhu also taught Ke Yimeng and Lu Lian a complete set of Kung Fu, including supporting martial arts and body techniques at each stage, and taught them to practice Kung Fu in their spare time.

Ke Yimeng and Lu Lian practiced very diligently. If they hadn't been hungry or called out by Ling Qingzhu, they could have stayed in the room and not come out.

Ling Qingzhu could understand their thoughts, but haste made waste, and after trying to persuade them several times to no avail, he could only let them practice.

Now that they have just come into contact with the exercises, their cultivation speed is naturally very fast, but when the level of the exercises catches up with their cultivation level, they will understand the principle that haste makes waste.

Anyway, now that she has enough free time, Ling Qingzhu bought some food and prepared some delicious food by herself.

Since she was focused on improving her strength in her previous life, she didn't even have any free time. She was either in retreat or looking for secret places and opportunities. The only thing that made her feel relaxed was satisfying her appetite with delicious food.

Therefore, Ling Qingzhu even hid his identity and went to the most famous Food God Sect in Tianyu to study secretly for a period of time.

With the alchemist's familiarity with elixirs and spiritual materials, as well as the cooking manual secretly learned from the Food God Sect and the seasonings she knew in her previous life, she even created a cooking method that was completely different from the Food God Sect's manual.

However, it was a pity that Ling Qingzhu did not have time to study the cooking skills, and in the end, he did not surpass his skills in the God of Cookery. Instead, he passed on all his understanding of the cooking skills to the God of Cookery Sect.

At the dinner table, Ling Qingzhu took out a few bottles of Sanxingdan from the storage ring and sent them to Jiang Xingyuan and said: "Mr. Jiang, I am now in the God Refining Realm and have lived for thousands of years. These tonics have no effect on me anymore, so I just gave them to you.

Bar."

"This is?"

Jiang Xingyuan had been in the Ling family for such a long time, so his knowledge was certainly not short-sighted, but he had never seen this kind of pill that Ling Qingzhu took out.

Moreover, in Jiang Xingyuan's impression, the elixirs were all round and milky white, but the ones Ling Qingzhu took out had some lines on them.

"Shiquan Dabu Pill."

Anyway, she refined it herself, and it was not up to her to decide what to call it, so Ling Qingzhu just made up a nonsense name, and then said: "Mr. Jiang, you were seriously injured and fell from the Juyuan Realm back to the Pulse Condensation Realm.

You have not been able to recover so far, and you must have lost a lot of life. Although these pills cannot help you return to the Juyuan realm, they can replenish some of your lost life. You'd better take one pill with every meal. After a month

You should be able to try to start practicing again.”

The elixir refined by Ling Qingzhu, whether it is the vitality or the medicinal fragrance, has been locked in the elixir. If you have not seen it, a layman will not be able to detect the effect of these elixirs.

"Miss Qingzhu's cooking is amazing no matter how many times I try it. I really don't know which brat I will take advantage of in the future!"

Compared to the "Shiquan Dabu Pills" that Ling Qingzhu brought out, Jiang Xingyuan still paid more attention to this seemingly simple, but actually delicious, home-cooked meal on the dinner table.

Hearing this, Ling Qingzhu exercised his skills slightly, causing two shy blushes to appear on his cheeks at the right time, and said: "Mr. Jiang will always make fun of others. If Mr. Jiang wants to eat this dish, Qingzhu can make it for you every day, but Qingzhu doesn't have it yet."

The idea of ​​finding a Taoist partner, if someone wants to marry me, they must at least be able to defeat me at the same level."

"Hahaha, Miss and Qingzhu, I have watched you grow up since you were young. In my eyes, there is no difference between you and my granddaughter..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Xingyuan suddenly sighed again and said regretfully: "It's a pity that my strength is so low. After I rescued the young lady from those beasts in Lingcheng, I was seriously injured by the Ling family's guards. I had no choice but to take the young lady away."

, If I could have taken you and the third mistress away from the Ling family, the third mistress would not have..."

"It turns out Mr. Jiang already knows... But this can be regarded as destiny. Since my father was buried in the mouth of a monster, my mother has been mentally ill for many years, and her body has been getting worse day by day. Now she has finally let go of everything, and she no longer has to worry about me.

, should be the best result, and if we talk about faults, they are all the fault of the Ling family, Mr. Jiang does not need to blame himself."

Ling Qingzhu lowered his head slightly and lowered his eyes. Her tone was open-minded, and she even comforted Jiang Xingyuan. But her eyes hidden under the bangs on her forehead revealed her true thoughts, only the coldness and murderous intent that could not be dispelled.

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