After the joy, Wei Li did not feel as happy as he imagined. On the contrary, he became more and more irritable.
Looking at Wu Ziling's trembling and fearful look, Wei Li punched the pillar, his joints were broken and blood flowed out.
Wei Li walked out quickly.
He fell into a self-struggle and was irritable and depressed, and did not realize something was wrong with Wu Ziling.
Wu Ziling slid from the bed on the ground, naked all over, the ground was cold and bone-broken. She was trembling coldly, but her head was very hot.
She opened her mouth and made a hoarse sound.
Wu Ziling was weak and weak, and she didn't even have the strength to climb back to bed.
Wu Ziling finally hated Wei Li.
Even though she knew that she was not qualified to hate her, she hated her from the bottom of her heart.
How can a person be so bad?
Moody and unpredictable.
Although her status is not as good as Wei Li, she is also very happy in her own small world, with no worries about food and clothing, and is respected. When she arrived at Wei Li, she became a tool for venting desires.
At least……
At least don't be so demanding, and you should also consider her feelings.
Tears kept flowing out of Wu Ziling's empty and dull eyes.
Her soul and body were treated like a storm.
Wu Ziling fainted.
Before Wu Ziling returned to her room to rest, she instructed the maid not to disturb her rest.
Therefore, Wu Ziling fainted in the room, her whole body became hot, and she had not moved for a long time, and the maid had never come in.
Wu Ziling's body was getting hotter and hotter, as if he had just been fished out of the magma.
Wei Mansion, reception hall.
Qingge and Yan Yan competed to refine weapons.
Qingge was calm and elegant, slow in movements, every step was perfect, and the red spirit fire jumped between her palms like an elf.
Under the lunar eclipse cauldron, a violent spiritual fire burned, and the cauldron turned red with boiling and redness.
Qingge put a few materials in the cauldron, and the star steel as hard as rocks, the flower stone rocks, and the mysterious ice as cool as winter snow, melted one by one.
The proportions between materials and mutually exclusive elements are very important. If you are not careful and make a mistake, you have to find the materials and refine them again.
The process of refining weapons is boring and long. Only those who can calm down can enjoy the fun of refining weapons.
Qingge thought of Yan Xiaoqi and planned to make a soft whip.
The material gradually melted in the cauldron, and Qingge cut out a small piece of Qianchen steel and placed it in the palm of the palm to burn it with the fire of the spirit.
Qianchen Steel contains extremely powerful power. If integrated into the whip, it can improve Yan Xiaoqi's combat effectiveness.
Song attentively.
The breeze outside the house is cold and the heat inside is warming up, and everyone is watching it very seriously.
The four-star continent, no matter where, in the competition of refining weapons or alchemy, cannot be desecrated and so sacred.
Yan Yan, who was refining the weapon, frowned, and looked very beautiful when he was serious.
Yan Yan cares a lot about refining weapons, this is her field and pride.
She doesn't need any help, she wants to use her true strength to surpass and defeat Ye Qingge.
She wanted to prove to Yan Yu and his grandfather that she didn't have to bow her head to the night.
The spirit of the two people increases the temperature.
At this time, neither of them can be disturbed, and every step cannot be wrong, otherwise flawed weapons will be refined.
Wei Li returned to the hall early, but couldn't stand and always looked at Mo Xie involuntarily.
Mo Xie's existence made all the outstanding men eclipse.
Wei Li had never competed with Mo Xie, but at this moment, he couldn't help but compete with Mo Xie.
Well, Mo Xie's eyes are not as good as his, his nose is not as big as his, and his mouth is not as big as his. Although he is a little taller than him, he can't be used as a food, right?
Wei Li shook his spirit and broke out in a cold sweat.
What is he doing?
Is he crazy?
It's unimaginable that he was doing such a childish thing!
Wei Li calmed down and tried to get rid of the ridiculous thoughts in his mind.
At this time, a sneaky figure walked towards the west side of the Wei Mansion.
The moonlight shone down and fell on the face of the man.
It is Li Yanran's father and General Manager Li.
Manager Li held a flint in his hand, his eyes were vicious...
Since he had promised Li Yanran that he would kill Ye Qingge, he would do his best and never break his promise.
Mr. Li naively thought that if Ye Qingge died, Li Yanran would not be like this and would turn back to the past.
Little do you know that the country is easy to change and the nature is difficult to change, and the nature that has been exposed is difficult to change unless you die!
The two in the hall carefully refining the tools.
When refining weapons, Qingge is the weakest time.
When controlling the spiritual fire, you must be careful, otherwise you will be retaliated by the spiritual fire, swallow your spiritual consciousness, and become a fool.
In terms of weapon refining techniques, the light song skills are superior, the flowing water, and the movements are fast and smooth.
Yan Yan refining weapons is more calm.
During the process of refining the weapon, Yan Yan did not observe Ye Qingge.
She had confidence in herself, and if she just observed Ye Qingge and could not refine any good weapons without concentration, she would be defeated before the battle.
Previously, she had heard that Ye Qingge also had a high talent in refining weapons.
If you are a general person, how can you become a disciple of Jin Chanzi?
Two incense sticks passed...
"It's on fire, it's on fire, and the west wing is on fire."
The guard and the maid were panicked and walked back and forth.
Everyone looked out the door, and in one direction on the east and west sides, thick smoke rose, flames swayed, and the fire was unstoppable.
West wing room...
Wei Li's eyes widened, and his dark eyes reflected the charming fire that bloomed in the night.
Wu Ziling lives in the west wing.
It's on fire...
Wei Li suddenly thought that Wu Ziling was weak before leaving.
Wei Li's legs were weak, his heart was empty, lost, and his soul seemed to have been pulled away, as if he was about to lose something important.
Everyone's attention is on the fire.
Qingge and Yan Yan remained motionless as the wind, and continued to refine their weapons without being affected by the fire.
On the contrary, they blocked their ears, and even if the mountains collapsed in front of them, they could not shake them.
Qingge has a lot of mental power and can detect the fire.
Yan Yan's seriousness in refining weapons was beyond Qingge's expectations.
Yan Yan is indeed domineering in refining weapons, but if Yan Yan is a genius of refining weapons, then Qingge can be considered perverted.
Qingge was unmoved and put Qianchen Steel into the cauldron.
No one noticed that a man in black was mixed in the hall.
The man in black opened a bottle of potion, cartilage potion!
The smellless and colorless smoke in the cartilage potion, wisps of it, permeated the sky.
Cartilage medicine, as the name suggests, is a medium or above medicine. When smelling the medicine, it is difficult for people to concentrate and their consciousness is distracted.
Qingge looked at the moon eclipse cauldron in front of him, and his palm was pouring into the bottom of the cauldron, and more spiritual fires were continuously poured into it.
Qianchen steel is difficult to melt and must be burned for a long time.
At this moment, a black shadow flew out from the slanted fork, several poisonous needles burst out, and thousands of arrows shot towards Qingge like a sequel.
Qingge suddenly broke off the condensation of the spiritual fire, and the spiritual soul seemed to be torn apart and in great pain.
Qingge's eyes and hands were quick, and subconsciously avoided more than a dozen poisonous needles.
The people present were all extremely talented practitioners and young ladies from the aristocratic families, and immediately reacted and attacked the world.
They all looked at Qingge, and when they saw Qingge avoiding the poisonous needle, their hearts were brought back to their original place.
The black shadow rushed towards Qingge. As the poisonous needle passed by, the man in black had already arrived in front of Qingge. (To be continued)