The years of being Long Aotian's fiancee

"Elders, please start!" The dean's voice resounded throughout the Danfeng, and the ten candidates poured their unique spiritual power into the Dan furnace to warm up, and the much-anticipated election of Dan Zun began.

It was unbelievable that the young face who was questioned by the old men at the beginning also followed them to refine alchemy, but they didn't bother to hang on to others, and they all started to heat up the stove carefully,

Although Zu Hong's sixth-grade alchemists are indeed powerful, it doesn't mean that they don't have any chances. If Zu Hong failed to refine the sixth-level alchemy this time, and they happen to be stable, then the opportunity will come. Is it?

No matter how low the Dan department's status in the college is, it is still the position of the master of the department. Just look at Chu Xiu and you will know the benefits...

Therefore, the eight elders on the stage did not pay attention to the extra "accident", but went to Zu Hong with a clear goal.

Each of them had three packs of medicinal materials wrapped in front of their desks, which were applied by people from the main peak before the competition.At the level of alchemy elders, the level of medicinal materials they need for alchemy is very high, and everyone has prepared three alchemy formulas, which one to choose according to your own state.

What Zu Hong was looking for were three kinds of medicinal materials of sixth-grade elixir. Although he didn't care about honors at all, he had very high requirements for his alchemy skills. In his opinion, the teacher might as well die directly.

As a result of their profession, most alchemists have fire roots in their spiritual roots, so that they can easily convert the spiritual power of heaven and earth into spiritual fire when alchemy. Therefore, when the alchemy furnace is heated, flames of different colors, large and small, light up on the alchemy platform. Zu Hong's blood red is the most eye-catching, and the second most peculiar is the black flame of that young face.

The little one looks harmless, like some kind of thick black fluid flowing slowly under the cauldron, outsiders can't even feel its heat.

Xia Ying hugged the little piggy and watched intently under the stage, silently asking the system in her heart: "Can you see what kind of panacea Brother Zheng is refining?"

The little piglet tried his best to stretch his neck. The medicinal materials on the stand, searched the database and found that he hadn't installed the download package about the elixir, and said with a constipated face: "I can't tell the difference, but look at the material of the elixir and the grade of the elixir." It must be very high... Father Han is not an impulsive person, he must be sure to stand up for the election, and the elixir refined by Zu Hong must start at the sixth rank, really outstanding!"

Being fooled by the little pig, Yingying felt even more nervous, and slandered: "What should I do? If Brother Zheng fails, how should I comfort him? Should I make a face for him and tell a bad joke, or dance for him? dance?!

Really, why doesn't brother Zheng follow the routine, I can't go under the dean's door if I can't, as long as he lives in the same room with me, why fight for this position. "

Yingying, who was more nervous than the male protagonist on the stage, had already started talking nonsense, his forehead began to sweat, and his mind was spinning wildly thinking about how to comfort Han Zheng who was frustrated.

But looking at the very indifferent figure standing upright in the crowd, the anxiety in the little beauty's heart quietly calmed down,

Brother Xinzheng, get eternal life!

While comforting herself, Yingying suddenly heard a joking voice from her side,

"What's the matter, are you in a hurry? Welcome and look at your dark face~" A soft and pleasant female voice sounded beside her, and Sister Yaoling, who was dressed in deep purple courtyard clothes, squeezed away the one standing beside her like an idiot. Feng Shuo hugged the little beauty's arm and said teasingly.

Only then did Xia Ying wake up from her panic, and helplessly said to Yao Ling, one of the harem in the original book: "Sister, you scared me to death, so I don't need to be in a hurry."

"How dare you speak hard!" Yao Ling pinched the tip of Yingying's nose, and she liked this younger sister who was taller than her very much. When she first met her, she thought Xia Ying was a kind of enchantress similar to the Acacia Lord, beautiful and glamorous. It's not easy to mess with, but after only getting along for three days, she understood that this little guy is just a fool,

The shrewdness on that face was all fake, and he was coaxed to the point where he couldn't find Bei within minutes. Fortunately, he had a not-to-provoke Junior Brother Zhao by his side.

Yao Ling happily looked at the tall, thin young man on the stage, and secretly sighed that it is a blessing to welcome a fool.

Xia Ying looked at the expression of the gentle beauty beside her, and felt quite uncomfortable, and Qing Baixue had a bad relationship with the hero, ever since Xia Ying came to Brother Zheng, he made two wives for him along the way.

Laughing to death, the eldest wife still doesn't know where to do the task, and she doesn't have the slightest time to cultivate relationships, and he doesn't dare to blatantly control the male lead's emotional life.Now that the second wife has a look of knocking on herself and the male lead CP again, is this really the world he knows to prove the way?

In the final analysis, Father Han is too strong and he is too cowardly, who would dare to pull Brother Zheng to develop a relationship with other women... Even if Brother Zheng pampered himself so much, he might not be able to tolerate me interfering in his personal feelings Bar,

What's more, Xia Ying went deep into the dark place in Xia Ying's heart that he didn't dare to reflect on himself. He had a question that he couldn't see.

If Brother Zheng really fell in love, would he still pamper him like now?

Or, just send him to watch the night and do housework like a puppet brother?

No, no, no, he can't bear this kind of hardship.

Forget it, don't want such a brain-intensive thing, just let nature take its course!

While thinking about her own calculations, the little beauty panickedly grabbed Gan Gan Ling's butt to release the pressure, and was ravaged.A certain system that was used to it even tilted its buttocks to make it easier for the host to rub it.

And Feng Shuo, who was squeezed away beside him, woke up in a mental tremor, and found that Yao Ling had already stepped up to Yingying, and couldn't help feeling annoyed.

He originally planned to ask Xia Ying to go to the woods on the left to give top-grade pills when Xia Ying got tired of watching alchemy, but now he might not be able to... It's a pity that today is the best time, and that evil god has no time to stop Xia Ying on the alchemy platform Miss, I just took a bath,

This senior sister of Yaofeng really ruined him!

On the extremely expensive alchemy table, a peaceful man flipped through the fresh and high-level spiritual things on the table, and took out the top-quality fire ganoderma from his spiritual ring.

He was protecting the dharma at the side when Xia Ying built the foundation, and he could clearly tell that his spiritual power was mixed with a little wood spirit root, which was a good combination of spirit roots. The pill he was going to refine today It was the seventh grade condensing spirit pill to be used on Xia Ying.

As we all know, in the world of comprehension, pills of the sixth rank and above can be called elixir, and their potency can shake the world.The alchemists who can refine the sixth-grade elixir and above are basically monopolized by the major forces, and the panacea is priceless.

The main effect of this Condensing Spirit Pill is to condense the spiritual power of the immortal cultivators. Most immortal cultivators need to use the spiritual power of heaven and earth to strengthen themselves, and if they cannot shake the foundation at a low level, it will obviously lower the upper limit.

Xia Ying didn't know why, the spiritual power sucked into her body had always been very vain, and it could only be solved by high-level pills.

However, the refining difficulty of seventh-rank pills is very high. Even a seventh-rank alchemist may not be able to guarantee that he can make pills every time. This time, he is only [-]% sure that he can succeed.

Even if the risk is great, so what, Han Zheng has liked to walk on cliffs since he set foot on the fairy road, there is only a [-]% chance, that's enough.

The man watched the fire ganoderma slowly melting in the cauldron with indifferent eyes, and controlled the temperature very carefully.

The disciples only had one day to rest and bathe, and it took half a morning to join in the fun in the Dan Department, so when it was close to noon, most of the disciples went back to the peaks for dinner, and a small number of them went to play with their sweethearts. It's not much fun in winter either.

There are fewer and fewer young people staying at Danfeng, Yao Ling has no assignments or appointments, and simply accompanies Yingying to stay to watch his good brother Zheng practice alchemy.

The two even went to a tree not far away to shovel off the snow and lay a mat. They ate and drank while watching the people on the stage silently concocting alchemy, which made Feng Shuo, who had been hesitating to talk, look like a Fool.

Dean Xiao Huang was also determined to stay here the whole time. He took this opportunity to separate himself from the heavy tasks and enjoy the time of meditation and cultivation.

The only surprise today is that his little master uncle actually looks good when making alchemy, he doesn't look like a novice,

Alas, it can only be said that the master master is good at picking people. He can practice both sword and alchemy at such a young age. When he was as old as Han Zheng, the master taught him a set of swordsmanship. He practiced for a long time and fell down. die laughing.

Thinking about Zixiao's past, he turned his head and whispered to Qiu Wanqiu who was meditating beside him: "I think this little guy can take on a big responsibility. No matter how good his alchemy performance is, I will try my best to train him for my master."

The younger brother nodded, quietly closed his eyes,

Seeing that the vice-principal was unmoved, Xiao Huang said again: "I've seen that kid you like for a long time, and he's been around the girls all morning. Turn his ass behind."

Qiu Wanqiu opened his gloomy eyes, and glanced at his hapless disciple who was dazzled by his lust, his terrifying eyes were like an eagle staring at a rabbit,

Feng Shuo was frightened again by the cold eyes, he glanced at his master's icy expression, reluctantly left around the alchemy platform, ready to go back to practice,

Today's timing is both good and bad. I'm afraid I won't be able to find her until next month's Xiu Mu.

But when he formally worships the vice president as his teacher, he will have a bigger bargaining chip in his hand, and he will have more confidence to grab someone... Feng Shuo was thinking, before leaving, he saw the indifferent young man making alchemy on the stage, and his back unconsciously trembling.

Here, Zixiao Academy looks happy and harmonious, but the atmosphere in the space of Hunyuan Danzong is not so good.

Elder Xuelian, the current head of the Saintess Lineage of Danzong, sat majestically on the main seat of the main hall, with an unhappy expression on his face. The door of the hall of Saintess, which was extremely luxurious in the past, was closed tightly, but the noble Saintess actually knelt on the ground at this moment, wanting to cry ,

Only the crackling of candles could be heard in the hall.

"Xue'er, you were able to hide it from others, but you still want to hide it from me? What happened?" Elder Xue Lian raised Qing Baixue from a young age, and even knew what she was thinking when her adopted daughter moved her eyebrows. It didn't take her a moment to discover the saint's absent-mindedness,

Why is she not wearing her favorite veil?Did you change it yourself or...

Xue Lian felt unknown in her heart, and the veil in front of her trembled slightly.

Qing Baixue knew that it was impossible for her to deceive her mother who had raised her for many years, her heart was sore and wronged, and anyone who heard her trembling female voice could not help but pity her,

"Sect Leader...Xue'er, Xue'er was treated lightly by this man, woooooo..."?