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Then, Old Prince Ling said to Shen Qingjiao with a smile, "Second Miss Shen, don't worry, I won't let you pay in vain. Our palace doesn't have much else, but there are a lot of mineral veins, such as black crystal iron, black flame stone, purple spirit star, etc. Whatever you want, just ask for it, you're welcome."

When Shen Qingjiao heard this, her eyes sparkled, "Really?"

There is no such thing as too many good things. Even if you can’t use them now, it is a joy to have a storage ring filled with them.

"Of course. Jiaojiao, come to my house more often when you have time. I'll let my grandson accompany you. Although he doesn't talk much, he is down-to-earth, doesn't visit prostitutes or gamble, and is worthy of trust..."

Old Prince Ling tried his best to promote his grandson to Shen Qingjiao, smiling like Maitreya Buddha.

Old Wang Shen pursed his lips tightly.

Haha, he finally understood what Lao Ling was thinking.

It turned out that he had taken a fancy to his daughter Jiaojiao, and wanted the two young people to spend more time together and cultivate their feelings, and then bring them together when the time was right.

Bah, what the hell is Old Ling dreaming about!

He doesn't want to become a relative of this old bastard!

Thinking of this, Old Prince Shen's face became somewhat fierce, and he clenched his fist and angrily hit Old Prince Ling's shoulder.

"Old Ling, let me put this on the table. Jiaojiao is not suitable for your grandson. Stop trying to do something wrong here. I won't agree!"

"Old Shen, what did you say?" Old Prince Ling pretended not to understand, "Don't think too much, I just want my grandson to ask Jiaojiao for advice more often to improve his weapon refining attainments."

Old Lord Shen was furious, "You old Ling, why don't you admit it?"

Old Prince Ling was like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. He stared back fearlessly, "You are obviously suspicious!"

Of course, deep down, he hoped that Jiaojiao could be his granddaughter-in-law.

It’s just that in the past, he and Old Shen had a very bad relationship. If he directly proposed a marriage, Old Shen would definitely object.

Therefore, he could only adopt a roundabout method, allowing the two young people to have more contact with each other, and wait until Jiaojiao fell in love with his grandson. No matter how much Old Shen disagreed, it would be useless.

Shen Qingjiao and Ling Jinghao looked at each other, both not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

The combined age of these two is over a hundred years old, but they still quarrel like little kids.

He Yixuan, who was sitting in the second row of the judges' seats, turned slightly and just happened to see Shen Qingjiao smiling at another man.

His chest suddenly swelled slightly, as if countless bugs had drilled into his heart, making him feel sore, numb, and slightly painful.

If possible, he wanted to slap the man away so that Jiaojiao could only smile at him.

Buzz buzz—

The communication jade suddenly rang.

He pressed the communication button and heard the anxious voice of his junior fellow student Chu Guangwei.

"Brother, when I was arresting Leng Lianyue, the deputy leader of the Blood Soul Cult, I discovered that they had set up an altar in Dongzhao Valley and used living people to sacrifice to the Evil Lord. I originally planned to destroy the altar, but I was unable to break the formation. Could you please come over here, Brother?

He Yixuan suddenly looked angry.

These evil practitioners have absolutely no conscience in using living people for sacrifice.

Without any hesitation, he opened his thin lips and agreed, "I'll be right there."

He Yixuan stood up suddenly, and bowed to Old Prince Shen and Old Prince Ling beside him, saying, "There are evil cultivators doing evil, I cannot sit idly by and watch, I have to leave first, please forgive me."

Old Prince Shen and Old Prince Ling nodded.

Shen Qingjiao's mind became active, and she smiled and pulled the old prince Shen's hand, "Grandpa, I want to go with Lingxiao Xianjun. I have refined several new magic weapons, so it's a good opportunity to practice with the evil cultivators."

Old Prince Shen was stunned for a moment, worried that she would get hurt, but it was difficult to stop her directly, so he could only hint, "If you go, you will only cause trouble for Ling Xiao Xianjun."

"Grandpa, please let me go." Shen Qingjiao acted coquettishly and looked at He Yixuan for help.

He Yixuan coughed lightly and said calmly, "Please rest assured, Lord Shen. As long as Second Miss Shen does not act on her own and cooperates with my actions, I will protect her life."

Since Ling Xiao Xian Jun had spoken, Old Prince Shen could only reluctantly agree, and at the same time reminded Shen Qingjiao, "You must follow Ling Xiao Xian Jun closely, and don't run around."

"Grandpa, I understand." Shen Qingjiao smiled and nodded, then followed He Yixuan and left happily.

She didn't notice Ling Jinghao's slightly resentful look at all.

Ling Jinghao vaguely felt that Ling Xiao Xianjun's attitude towards Shen Qingjiao was different. He was no longer as cold-blooded and ruthless as before, but was more gentle and kind...

Arriving at an open area, He Yixuan summoned a huge spirit boat from his storage ring.

The spirit boat is about twenty meters long. The hull is made of rare red sand jade wood, exuding a faint red luster, like the afterglow of the setting sun.

The bow is carved with a phoenix spreading its wings and flying high. It looks so lifelike, as if it will break out of the ship and soar into the sky in the next second.

"So beautiful." Shen Qingjiao couldn't help but praise.

When she walked into the cabin, she found that the space inside was more spacious than that of Prince Xi's spiritual boat.

What astonished her even more was that the spiritual energy in the cabin was extremely rich, showing a variety of colors, brilliant and dazzling, with colorful lights, as if she was in the fairyland of Tianchi.

Looking at Shen Qingjiao's stunned expression, He Yixuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a hint of lightness in his voice, "I've said before, my spiritual boat is better than the prince's."

Shen Qingjiao nodded, praising him generously, "Yes, your spiritual boat is amazing. The prince's boat is indeed inferior to yours."

The spiritual energy on this spirit boat is so dense that it almost turns into water mist. It must be an expensive spirit gathering array set up here. Just for this reason, the prince's spirit boat cannot compare.

Hearing Shen Qingjiao's affirmation, He Yixuan's heart felt as sweet as if it were soaked in honey.

But he didn't show it on his face, he just nodded lightly.

Shen Qingjiao was surrounded by such rich spiritual energy that she felt like all the pores in her body were dilating. She felt so comfortable that she almost closed her eyes and had a good sleep.

But she was also worried that He Yixuan would say that she was not ambitious.

After she stumbled over her thoughts, He Yixuan didn't blame her at all. He just said softly, "Go to sleep if you want. I'll wake you up when it's time."

Hearing this, Shen Qingjiao immediately smiled like a flower, lay down on the wide chair, spread her arms and legs lazily, and felt so comfortable that she almost moaned.

He Yixuan sat cross-legged beside her, looked at Shen Qingjiao's cute sleeping posture, smiled slightly, and then began to practice breathing, and spiritual energy was madly poured into his body...

After an unknown amount of time, He Yixuan slowly opened his eyes.

"Uh-huh—"

The girl next to him suddenly murmured something unclear.

He Yixuan turned his head to look at her.

The girl's black hair was as black as ink, spread out wantonly on the jade chair. Her sleeping face was like a peach bud about to bloom, gorgeous but not coquettish. Under the reflection of the moonlight, her charm was fully revealed.

He stared at her charming sleeping face quietly, his thoughts racing.

When he was with her, his heart always felt a little sour inadvertently, like sour plum soup, sweet yet mixed with a hint of sadness, sometimes bright, yet permeated with a hint of confusion.

He knew that in his heart, she was different.

But she treated him as if he were no different from everyone else.

Faces flashed through his mind quickly: Prince Xi, Princess Zhuyue, Ling Jinghao...

He suddenly clenched his fists and frowned. What should he do with her?

The moonlit night breeze brushed across the girl's delicate face, bringing a slight tingling sensation.

Shen Qingjiao opened her eyes slightly, her eyes were misty and she looked very lovable.

He Yixuan's Adam's apple rolled, and he suddenly felt an itch in his throat. He said in a low voice, "Have you slept enough?"

Shen Qingjiao hummed, stretched, and asked, "Are we there yet?"

He Yixuan checked the location and nodded, "Almost there."

Before he looked up, his eyes suddenly blurred. After a moment of distraction, he saw Shen Qingjiao holding something in front of him.

It was the eighth-grade magic weapon she had refined during the competition—the Phantom Night Wristband.

The blue crystal luster keeps dancing like stars, and the moonlight shining on it makes it even more brilliant and breathtaking.

"For you." The girl's clear voice rang in his ears.

He Yixuan was stunned. His usual calmness and composure disappeared completely. He could not suppress his ecstasy and asked cautiously, "Is it for me?"

The moonlight is bright and the waves are sparkling, and time seems to have stopped at this moment.