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Chapter 1686 How can he die?

The guard guard frowned, "Miss Ye? The Lord of the Mansion did not explain this matter. Sorry, you can't come in."

Qingge walked out of the carriage, and she looked at the guard coldly, her eyes trembling slightly.

Xu Shuangfeng still didn't want to give her this opportunity, and hoped that she would give up in the face of difficulties.

She is not a fool, but she is better than young and vigorous, and her passion in her bones is not yet dull.

She is different from Xu Shuangfeng. She will not spend decades trying an uncertain future. She uses ten true essences and half a year to try it. Regardless of success or failure, at least she has a clear conscience, no regrets, and no regrets.

Qingge pursed her lips, curled her lips and smiled, and said lightly: "Lord Luohua City is here, will the main Xu Mansion refuse to see you?"

The guard hesitated, Qingge's identity was exaggerated, the Four Kings, Luohua City Lord, and the young earth-level weapon refiner...

The guards really dare not mess with each other.

"Loud Flower City Lord is such a big air." A clear sound rang out. Qingge turned his eyes and saw a woman walking out of the alchemy mansion. She was covered in white with snow, her eyebrows and eyes were like picturesque, her waist was covered with a black snake soft whip, and her hair was hung with a seven-star tassel. Her hair was black, and her eyebrows and eyes were raised, with a bit arrogant.

Qingge raised her eyebrows. This person, Xue Ling'er, had met several times and grudges with her.

Phoenix Mountain in the West Sea, Snow Girl Mountain Snow Spirit Pearl...

"You, a weapon refiner, have to come to the Alchemy Mansion. Do you think the alchemy mansion is dead?" Xue Ling'er sneer said, "The Lord of the Mansion learned that He Rushi's corpse was found, and he specially whipped it up quickly. I hope you can transport the corpse back so that the talented people in the Alchemy Mansion can obtain He Rushi's inheritance and achieve achievements and breakthroughs in alchemy. You have bad intentions and take the lead. Ye Qingge, it is a good thing to have ambitions, but you should not get He Rushi's inheritance selfishly. Since you are a weapon refiner, you should refine your weapons well. Don't come to the Alchemy Mansion to have fun."

The head of the mansion told her that when He Rushi's body arrived at the alchemy palace, she would be able to obtain the inheritance.

Now, such an important inheritance is achieved by Ye Qingge alone. It would be fine if it were someone else, but she was still a weapon refiner. Wouldn't it ruin He Rushi's inheritance?

Xue Ling'er becomes more angry the more she thinks about it.

Qingge narrowed her eyes and said that she came to the alchemy house to concentrate on refining the alchemy and finding the third type of fire, rather than fighting with Xue Ling'er.

Seeing that Qingge didn't pay attention to her, Xue Ling'er knew that she was bored, so she snorted coldly and said, "The Lord of the Mansion has indeed told me about this. You are not from the Alchemy Mansion, you are just going to the Alchemy Mansion to stay for half a year. Xiaoqing, take Luohua City Lord to her residence."

A maid behind Xue Ling'er nodded and responded, then walked to Qingge, "City Lord, follow me."

Qingge and Bai Meier followed the Qing Dynasty's alchemy palace. After going around in circles, they finally arrived at her residence.

A thatched hut.

The windows are simple, the roof is broken and the rain is leaking, and the strong wind seems to be shaking.

"Your Majesty, how can people live in this room?" Bai Meier frowned and glared at Xiaoqing, "Is this your way to treat guests in the alchemy house?"

Xiaoqing said lightly: "The Lord of the Mansion said that houses in the alchemy house are scarce, and this is the best house to be moved out. The Lord of the Mansion also said that if the Lord of Luohua City is not used to living in Luohua City, he can leave as soon as possible."

Qingge turned his head, and the bitter cold light shone in the corners of his eyes.

Not far away in front of her, the ice coffin was next to Qingge.

Through the ice coffin, she could vaguely see Mo Xie's face.

He closed his eyes tightly, as quiet as a sculpture.

That kind of tranquility.

"The house is pretty good, just like that." Qingge put down his bag and summoned it to the moon eclipse cauldron.

Bai Meier turned around and widened her eyes in disbelief, "Your Majesty, you are the Lord of Luohua City, how can you live in such a broken house?"

Xiaoqing looked at Ye Qingge in surprise. She thought that Ye Qingge was spoiled and had a high position, so she must be someone who could not endure hardship.

"The library is on the west side, and is with the Medicine Pavilion. You need to inform us in advance when going to the Medicine Pavilion, and the amount of medicinal materials needed. You must make it clear. The alchemy farm is in the southeast and is an indoor alchemy farm. Every half month, disciples in the alchemy mansion have to go to the competition to determine their status based on the competition. Not only that, new disciples need to be assessed." Xiaoqing paused and said, "Miss Ye, you are the lord of the city and the king of the four kingdoms, but after entering the alchemy mansion, there is no difference between you and other disciples. Seven days later, the assessment time is. If Miss Ye cannot refine the most basic blood coagulation pill, you may not be able to stay in the alchemy mansion. Goodbye."

Xiaoqing finished explaining the matter and turned around and left.

Unlike other disciples' houses, this thatched hut is relatively remote and has air leakage from all sides.

"How is this possible for refining blood coagulation pills in seven days? You have not mastered the fire of alchemy yet, so how do you refine elixirs? Not to mention the lower third-grade blood coagulation pills." Bai Meier was dejected.

Even she didn't understand why Ye Qingge was wasting her efforts.

This is almost impossible. Isn’t it extremely ignorant to know that it is a thick wall and even if I have to hit it with my head?

Bai Meier sighed deeply.

Why do people who are dead have to insist on letting them live?

There was only a wooden bench in the thatched cottage. Qingge sat on the bench, his eyes falling on the ice coffin.

Her hands were lightly placed on the ice coffin.

Qingge's eyes were closed.

No matter how much Ji Yue gave, she would not feel guilty.

Because she loved him deeply.

Mo Xie and others are different.

Qingge was secretly annoyed and frowned slightly.

What is the third type of fire?

Qingge suddenly had a whim, his consciousness turned to the spiritual world, staring at the flame dragon with malicious intentions.

Can the fire of the flame dragon be used to refine elixirs?

But the flame dragon is sleeping. How can it get its fire?

Qingge grabbed the hair of a flame dragon. The flame dragon that should have been sleeping suddenly felt a pain and its body trembled. It subconsciously opened its mouth and sprayed a mouthful of flame.

Qingge's eyes shone brightly, and he harshly pulled a few hairs.

The flame dragon sprayed fire three times. This time Qingge was prepared and suddenly sucked the flame into his body.

Her consciousness left the realm of nothingness.

In the thatched hut, Qingge stretched out his hand, and a cluster of crimson flames burned in the palm of his palm.

She placed the flame under the lunar eclipse cauldron and took out a few simple medicinal materials from the space bag. Her medicinal materials were burnt when they were put into the cauldron.

Qingge lowered her eyes in disappointment.

The fire seed of the flame dragon is too violent and is almost the same as using it to kill people and burn corpses. If it is a pill, I am afraid that the strongest medicinal materials will be burned.

Bai Meier left the thatched hut and became familiar with the environment of the alchemy mansion. She stayed beside Qingge, and Qingge focused on refining weapons. She had to prepare three meals a day.

There was only Qingge in the house. Qingge sat next to him, leaning against the moon eclipse cauldron and putting his hands on his knees.

What to do?

Qingge looked up at the Ice Coffin and murmured to himself, "Old Xie, you're so unkind."

Before he could drink all the strong wine in the world, he rode the wildest horse on the grassland and walked around with wine gourds.

He is so young.

He has not yet married and had children, and has started a family and a career.

How could he die? (To be continued)


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