Quickly wear the heartthrob: Peach Blossom Beauty Fululai

Looking at the envious eyes from all directions, Shen Qingjiao thought for a moment and made a move.

She turned off the magic weapon that concealed her cultivation level.

The surging spiritual energy was no longer concealed and was fully revealed to the world.

Everyone paused, and the arena returned to silence.

Some people rubbed their eyes vigorously, suspecting that there was something wrong with their eyes.

Otherwise, how could they see Shen Qingjiao's cultivation level change from the second level of Qi Refining to the middle stage of Golden Core?

Some smart people immediately thought of the answer and blurted it out.

"She has a magic weapon that hides her cultivation!"

"Yes, the middle stage of the Golden Core is her true cultivation level!"

"Oh my god, a 17-year-old in the middle stage of the Golden Core stage! It turns out that Miss Shen is a genius!"

The cheers from the crowd came like a tsunami, one wave after another, endlessly.

Old Prince Shen and Lu Yiyan stood up and applauded and cheered. Princess Zhuyue shouted at Shen Qingjiao across the fence, "Jiaojiao is great!"

He Yixuan smiled without saying a word, just sitting there and applauding.

He had known for a long time that Shen Qingjiao was a rough jade, but people in the world mistook fish eyes for pearls and discarded rough jade as worn-out shoes.

Shen Qingjiao looked at the people in front of her who were going crazy and out of control for her, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

Today, she finally succeeded in clearing her original owner's reputation as a waste!

She will never hear anyone pointing at her nose and calling her a waste again.

Old Prince Ling had a complicated expression.

Whether it is a seventeen-year-old Jindan cultivator or a seventeen-year-old eighth-grade cultivator, they are records that have never been seen in the Yanhua Continent!

He was wrong. He didn't expect that the little granddaughter of the old Shen family would be so powerful.

He suddenly thought of something and looked hurriedly towards the competition stage, then saw his grandson Ling Jinghao staring at Shen Qingjiao stupidly.

Dangdangdang—

The heavy and ancient bell rang again.

Lu Yiyan announced in public, "Shen Qingjiao successfully refined an eighth-grade medium-level magical weapon and won first place in this competition. The prize is now presented: ten kilograms of purple soul stone."

Shen Qingjiao jumped off the platform with a smile and took the prize from Lu Yiyan.

She put the Purple Soul Stone into the storage ring with a smile on her face.

This thing is a rare treasure that is priceless. Adding a small piece when refining a weapon can help the magic weapon to nurture spiritual consciousness, automatically advance, and automatically protect the owner in times of crisis.

The purple soul stone she won from Princess Zhuyue last time was used up. Now she got such a big piece of purple soul stone, which would be enough for her to use for a long time.

After receiving the prize, Shen Qingjiao waved to the audience.

Suddenly, there was thunderous applause again, the whole audience was boiling, and the cheers resounded through the sky!

The second place was Ling Jinghao. He did not go directly to the podium, but walked to Shen Qingjiao first, bowed to her with a sincere expression.

"Miss Shen, I admit defeat in this competition, and I accept it wholeheartedly. I was ignorant of my own limitations and spoke rudely to you before, and I apologize."

He used to be so arrogant, but that was only because, among his peers, his weapon-refining skills were outstanding and he had no rivals.

This time, Shen Qingjiao's refining of an eighth-grade magic weapon was like a slap in the face, telling him how ridiculous his past arrogance was.

Since he is not as skilled as others, he admits it frankly and then strives to catch up. This is his life creed and there is nothing shameful about it.

Shen Qingjiao was stunned for a moment as she watched the man who had been so arrogant just now bow his head and apologize to her.

Ling Jinghao is the most promising eldest grandson of Prince Ling's Mansion and is hailed as the leader of the younger generation of the Ling family. It is not an easy thing for him to sincerely admit his mistakes in front of everyone, but he did it.

It seems that although this man is a little arrogant, he is not a bad person at heart. He knows how to correct his mistakes and is open and honest, which makes him quite lovable.

Shen Qingjiao smiled slightly, "I forgive you."

Ling Jinghao looked up in surprise, seeing the girl in front of him with a raised mouth and curved eyebrows, like a blooming peach blossom, so beautiful and unforgettable.

The tips of his ears were tinged with a light red, and he gently held her in his arms and whispered, "Thank you."

Without waiting for Shen Qingjiao to react, he let go of her hand, smiled at her, and turned to walk towards the podium.

That smile was like the bright summer sunshine, clear and full of vitality, illuminating everything around it.

Shen Qingjiao pinched her thigh hard to come back to her senses. Huh, that was a close call. She almost became addicted to male beauty.

She was about to leave when she heard a voice in her ear, "Second Miss Shen, please stay for a moment."

Shen Qingjiao looked up and saw Lu Yiyan calling her.

Lu Yiyan smiled and said, "I am representing Tiangong Pavilion and would like to invite Miss Shen Er as a guest elder. What do you think?"

Shen Qingjiao was a little surprised. Tiangong Pavilion wanted to hire her as a guest elder?

Seeing that Shen Qingjiao did not reply immediately, Lu Yiyan smiled calmly and added, "Guest elders are just in name only and do not need to participate in actual affairs, but they can enjoy a 10% discount when purchasing refining materials from Tiangong Pavilion's industries."

10% off? That's a great deal, almost like giving it away for free.

Shen Qingjiao was overjoyed and simply nodded, "Okay, I promise you."

Lu Yiyan smiled with satisfaction and continued with the award ceremony.

Someone was shocked, "Shen Qingjiao is not even 18 years old this year, she should be the youngest guest elder in the history of Tiangong Pavilion."

The people around him disagreed, "If you were capable, Elder Lu would still rush to praise you. What's so strange about that?"

The people around him nodded repeatedly, "Yes, it's a pity that Miss Shen's weapon is not a sword, otherwise, I would also invite her to my Wandao Sect to be a guest elder!"

Shen Qingjiao, who had sharp ears, heard these words and the corners of her mouth twitched.

As a daughter of a royal family, she should pay attention to her image. Wielding a sword is not suitable for her.

She was about to walk towards the audience seats when she suddenly saw Old Prince Shen waving at her desperately, indicating that there was an empty seat next to him and asking her to come and sit over there.

Shen Qingjiao walked obediently to the side of Old Prince Shen and sat down.

On the other side, Ling Jinghao had just received his award and was about to walk towards the audience seats.

Old Prince Ling quickly waved at him, "My dear grandson, sit here!"

Old Prince Shen snorted through his nose, "Stupid!"

The sound was neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for Old Prince Ling to hear.

Old Prince Ling's face twitched, but for the first time ever he did not retort.

Old Prince Shen was a little surprised and said jokingly, "Oh, it's so quiet, is the sun rising from the west?"

He was secretly happy in his heart that Jiaojiao was so outstanding. From now on, he would be able to surpass Lao Ling. Hahaha!

Ling Jinghao walked to the empty seat and sat down, happening to sit next to Shen Qingjiao.

Old Prince Ling smiled, "My dear grandson, failure is not shameful. You should get up from where you fell. You should not hide in the weapon refining room alone in the future. You should go out more often and ask Miss Shen for advice."

When he heard the first half of the sentence, Old Prince Shen nodded continuously, and his body and mind felt more relaxed than ever before.

But when he heard the last part, his brows couldn't help but twitch slightly.

When did he agree to the grandson of the old Ling family to have a relationship with Jiaojiao?

Humph, Old Ling is an old bastard, and the old bastard’s grandson is a little bastard. He and his daughter Jiaojiao are destined to have no chance to play together.