The cohabiting fairy emperor of the female president

Her watery black eyes were surrounded by mist, as if they could drop crystals at any time.

At this moment, she forgot the flow of time.

Eyes lingering in mist, finally couldn't control the crystal flow.

The joy in her heart was beyond words.

Even the moment when she became Xiao Zhe's woman, she was not as happy as she is now.

These three short words, uttered from Xiao Zhe's mouth, are better than any sweet words.

She didn't even dare to think about it, but could hear with her own ears, such an affectionate confession from him.

With a smile on the corner of Xiao Zhe's mouth, he wiped away the tears from the corners of Long Qingcheng's eyes, and said, "Qingcheng, don't lose, not for others, but for your man."

　 "Owner.!"

Long Qingcheng threw himself into Xiao Zhe's arms, choked up and said, "With your words, Qingcheng will have no regrets in this life. I will always be with my master, and no one can take you away."

　 "Okay, you girl, keep your word."

With a light smile, Xiao Zhe patted the soft jade back of the beautiful woman in his arms.

He said that as long as Long Qingcheng can come back to life, he will confess to her.

Long Qingcheng reluctantly stood up, nodded and said: "I will definitely win the competition."

Indeed, in the way of refining tools, she only touches the surface.

But she felt that it was enough to deal with Wang Lingfeng.

In addition, this is no longer a simple competition, but to defend one's own rights.

Xiao Zhe is hers, no one can take it away.

Otherwise, she would rather blood wash the spirit sect.

　 "My woman, I won't lose."

Xiao Zhe smiled faintly, then stretched out his sword finger, and tapped on Long Qingcheng's forehead.

The flash of inspiration was fleeting, Long Qingcheng closed his eyes slightly, digesting the skills from the refiner.

This kind of learning and selling now can only have an effect on Long Qingcheng.

It has to be said that Wang Lingfeng's technique was somewhat beyond his expectations.

This big disciple must have received Xiao Aotian's true instruction.

But with his teaching, Long Qingcheng will definitely step into the road of refining weapons.

Just a little comprehension is enough to crush a group of master craftsmen.

Soon, the spiritual soldiers in the furnace will take shape.

The fireworks driven by Wang Lingfeng's spiritual power will soon be unable to support.

Just now, in Xiao Ling'er's eyes, Xiao Zhe looked like no one else was around.

She is just a maid, why can she be favored by Xiao Zhe.

She snorted coldly, turned her head, and pretended she didn't see anything.

With cold eyes, he suddenly turned to Wang Lingfeng, and shouted: "Wang Lingfeng, if you dare to lose, get out of Qi Lingzong, there is no need for waste here!"

Hearing this, Wang Lingfeng frowned slightly, and after taking a deep breath, he immediately strengthened the transmission of spiritual power.

Seeing this, Xiao Aotian sighed helplessly.

What Xiao Zhe meant was obvious, he had no idea about his daughter at all.

If not, how could he show such intimacy with Long Qingcheng.

This move is nothing more than politely rejecting them.

However, the competition is still going on, and it is impossible to stop halfway.

　 "Knot it for me!"

Wang Lingfeng shouted violently, and the faint spiritual light suddenly burst into dazzling light.

At this moment, what is the loss of spiritual power?

Qi Lingzong's dignity, as well as Xiao Ling'er's dignity, need him to maintain.

If he can't even beat Xiao Zhe, a little girl next to him, he really has no face to stay in Qi Lingzong.

He is a big disciple, and he has learned the truth, Xiao Aotian has high hopes for him.

If it wasn't for Xiao Zhe's appearance, Xiao Ling'er would be betrothed to him in all likelihood.

Even though the young lady doesn't have much affection for him, as time goes by, she may not be able to exchange her sincerity.

　 "open!"

Wang Lingfeng made seals with his hands and raised his fingertips slightly.

There was only a violent noise, and a stream of light flew out of the furnace in an instant.

Looking up, Wang Lingfeng quickly stepped on the ground.

Leaping up, he was already holding the spirit soldier in his hand.

　 "That is.!"

All the disciples looked up at the void, and the figure swaying the sword intent said in surprise: "The breath of a superior spirit soldier!"

　 "Oh my god! Senior brother's accomplishments are actually so high."

Everyone was amazed, with their refining level, at best they could reach the middle level.

　 "I'm afraid the gap between us and the elder brother will become wider and wider."

As the exclamation fell, the group of disciples with fiery eyes sighed again.

In other worlds, the most common ones are low-level spiritual soldiers, and medium-level spiritual soldiers.

High-level spiritual soldiers are rare, let alone top-notch spiritual soldiers.

As for the ultimate spiritual weapon, no one in the other world can refine it.

　 "Master, please check!"

Holding the sword in both hands, Wang Lingfeng handed it to Xiao Aotian.

Xiao Aotian smiled and said: "You did a good job, but don't be complacent."

As he spoke, he picked up the long sword and observed it carefully.

Wang Lingfeng nodded, and then looked at Xiao Zhe provocatively.

　 "It's still too late to admit defeat."

Wang Lingfeng smiled smugly, and said eccentrically: "If you are guests, I can save some face for you."

This is the first high-level spiritual weapon he has refined since he started.

For such a breakthrough, he should have thanked Xiao Zhe.

If it weren't for the pressure, it would have to wait a few years for such entry.

It's just that they are opponents now.

Seeing that Xiao Zhe didn't speak, Wang Lingfeng looked at Xiao Ling'er again, and said, "Miss, it's a good luck for the brother to live up to his fate, they are doomed."

　 "That's not necessarily the case." Xiao Zhe said with a light smile.

It's just a high-level spiritual soldier, and he is not qualified to shout in front of him.

　 "It seems that little friend is not convinced."

Afterwards, Xiao Aotian looked at Xiao Zhe, and continued: "It's okay, it's your turn."

Xiao Aotian didn't know whether to praise his courage or his arrogance when comparing weapons with their refining sect.

In short, see the real chapter under your hands.

　 "It's just that with the help of the furnace, I barely reached the upper level, it's nothing special."

Long Qingcheng glanced casually, and after the skills taught by Xiao Zhe, she had a better understanding of the art of refining.

　 "Oh? Could it be that Qingcheng girl can refine higher quality?" Xiao Aotian said with a smile.

Long Qingcheng was noncommittal, with a smile on his red lips, and said: "That's natural. With this quality, my master can refine it at will."

Even though he said that, Long Qingcheng was quite shocked.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhe taught her skills, otherwise she would have lost.

　 It is indeed difficult to refine high-grade spiritual soldiers.

The spiritual weapon that Xiao Zhe casually refined for her in Tianhuo Palace was only of a mediocre level.

　 "Then I'll have to wait and see."
Xiao Aotian smiled slightly, stretched out his finger to the furnace cauldron, and continued: "It's fair to lend this cauldron to you."

If it were him, a top-ranking spiritual soldier would have to stand ready.

It can be refined easily, there is no such monk in the world.

In his opinion, Xiao Zhe does not cry when he sees the coffin.

She actually pinned her hopes on a little girl.

He even doubted whether Xiao Zhe knew about refining weapons.

　 "Thanks, but I rely on strength."

Long Qingcheng showed a cunning face, with red lips raised, and said with a smile: "No need for a furnace, high-grade spiritual soldiers can still be refined."

　 After saying that, Long Qingcheng ignored everyone's questioning eyes and walked straight to the center of the square.

Immediately, the palm flames burned, and the refining of the spirit weapon began.

As for the materials, Xiao Zhe has plenty in his hands, and everything is not inferior to the Spirit Sect.

Xiao Zhe didn't lack even the materials for immortal soldiers.

　 "This girl is crazy enough." Xiao Aotian said with a slight frown.

With beautiful eyes, Xiao Linger stared closely at Long Qingcheng.

I saw that she was skillful in technique, as if she had the demeanor of a master craftsman.

As far as refining equipment is concerned, Wang Lingfeng's level is higher than hers.

How capable this Long Qingcheng is, she wants to take a look.

Afterwards, Xiao Linger took a look at Xiao Zhe.

Seeing that there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, there was no worry at all.

Also, no matter winning or losing, it is not bad for him.

Perhaps, he also wanted Long Qingcheng to lose the competition.

In this way, he can marry her, the charming girl of heaven.

Men, who doesn't love beautiful women.

Long Qingcheng lost the competition by himself, so it has nothing to do with Xiao Zhe.

Unfortunately, she didn't know that Xiao Zhe just had confidence in Long Qingcheng.

He knew that that girl couldn't possibly lose.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Long Qingcheng.

She does not rely on the furnace, but relies entirely on her own solid background to support the process of refining the weapon.

The large amount of material was continuously fused and tempered by her until it was free of any impurities.

Right now, Xiao Aotian can no longer laugh.

Judging from Long Qingcheng's technique, it really surpassed Wang Lingfeng.

The most rare thing is that she does not use the stove.

The effect of tempering can actually reach a perfect level.

Roar!
A dragon shadow flashed behind Long Qingcheng.

Then, Long Ying spat out a scorching breath.

Impurities have been removed, the intensity of the flame is needed.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but no one felt that it was too long.

For this group of disciples, it seems that watching the refining tool is a kind of enjoyment.

Gradually, the spirit soldier gradually took shape, a dark figure flickering in the fireworks.

It's just that no one can feel the breath of grade from it.

Xiao Zhe's pupils lit up with a golden light, carefully observing the sword shadow inside the fireworks.

Then, he nodded slightly to express his approval.

Qi Lingzong, lost!

Even though he hasn't reached the last step, Xiao Zhe has already seen the result.

This girl's talent is really amazing.

It is quite rare in the fairy world to be able to achieve this level of learning and selling now.

boom!
The flames exploded.

Long Qingcheng, who narrowed her beautiful eyes, slipped down in an instant, avoiding the impact of the aftermath.

Immediately afterwards, spiritual power flashed in his palm, and he reached out and grabbed the long sword.

Long Qingcheng glanced at the black spirit weapon in his hand, and nodded in satisfaction.

A force rose from her feet, and she slowly flew towards Xiao Zhe.

The hem of the skirt was raised, only those two slender legs were reflected in his pupils.

After a while.

Long Qingcheng fluttered down, looked into Xiao Zhe's eyes, and said with a shy smile: "Master, I'm back."

　 Xiao Zhe touched Long Qingcheng's cheek affectionately, and then took the Lingbing over.

Long Qingcheng enjoyed Xiao Zhe's caress very much.

Especially in front of these people, he has never shy away from it.

This move is enough to prove her status in Xiao Zhe's heart.

Xiao Linger gritted her teeth in hatred, but she could only endure it secretly.

How could she be inferior to a little girl, the majestic girl of heaven, the little princess of Qi Lingzong.

Immediately, she turned her beautiful eyes slightly, looked at the spirit weapon in Xiao Zhe's hand, and said with a smile: "It seems that we have won."