The sky eye doctor of the female president

Chapter 453 Qiu Baijue

"Our Qiu family is an upright and famous family! Hey, did you hear that!"

Seeing the young man in white walking towards Jiaozhong without looking back, Hong Ling followed behind with eyes full of reluctance and said.

The boy in white looked indifferently, turned his head and said softly: "Got it."

Anyway, it's just a title, no big problem.

Changing her surname to Qiu seems to be able to conceal herself better.At least before finding Qin Dongfei, he could indeed do so.

But, what should be the next step?
Bai Jue sat back in the coquettish room gracefully, her eyes were fixed, and her brain was working rapidly.

……

Inside the hotel, Leng Qiang and Liu Mang sat cross-legged in place, looking at each other with their eyes closed.

Because Leng Qiang became stronger, his control over immortal energy became more and more mature.

She and Liu Mang sat cross-legged near Qin Lang, one using spiritual energy to detect light, while the other used immortal energy.The two started at the same time, just to promote Qin Lang and let him control the mysterious spirit in his body.

Qin Lang closed his eyes and his mind was plunged into darkness.

He breathed lightly, trying to listen to those small voices again in his mind.

One, two, three...

Qin Lang took a deep breath, sweating profusely, and opened his eyes very disappointed!
"No, I didn't notice it at all. I didn't hear any sound at all." Qin Lang shook his head, his eyes were quite lost.

The sound he could hear last time, he couldn't hear at all now.It seems that he has lost some kind of sovereignty, he can't hear actively, and can only hear passively occasionally.

"Qingyue, don't worry, it's already difficult to cultivate the spiritual breath. It's not bad to be able to trigger it unconsciously now." Liu Mang comforted.

Leng Qiang also sighed: "That's right. Dad, don't worry, if you can succeed so easily, then everyone is a strong spiritual breath."

"En." Qin Lang nodded.

They practiced in the enchantment set up by Liu Mang, and no one would notice.

At the same time, Lei Yunchang died, the group of people who coveted the treasure handed down from the Lei family had not yet disbanded, and there was still some time before the Dragon Gate Conference would resume for the second time.

It is precisely because of this that they plan to re-cultivate Qin Lang's spiritual strength.

But for several days, all tests failed.

Shen Sanfeng also said in relief: "Qingyue, don't worry, we still have time. At least, it won't be that easy for that kid to evolve into a fairy weapon."

"En." Qin Lang smiled, then got up and sighed, "Since my spiritual breath is difficult to control, I don't care about it for the time being, cold gun, and refine Longyuan sword."

As soon as the words fell, a burst of golden breath hit, and the real dragon, fire and phoenix rushed out of Qin Lang's body, as if they had been impatient for a long time.

The girl coldly raised her hand to brush her silver hair, smiled slightly, and as soon as she raised her hand, Longyuan Sword came out of Qin Lang's hand in an instant.

She bowed politely towards the real dragon and fire phoenix, and her figure was calm: "Next, I will offend you a lot."

"Don't offend, don't offend! As long as we can become stronger and destroy the Qiu family, no matter how hard we try, we will fight to the end!" The real dragon replied while hovering in mid-air.

Leng Qian nodded, then closed his eyes.

……

The Qiu family, a magnificent mansion.

Hong Ling was sweating profusely, looking at the hall with her forehead on her forehead, the "Master" with an innocent face and a waxy face imprisoned in a prison with purple spiritual power in front of her, suddenly became angry!

"Damn, he kicked you out?" Hong Ling asked impatiently.

The old man, whose face turned pale from fright, nodded repeatedly in shock, "Old... old and incompetent, this person is very strong, probably not for your sake, Miss, the highly skilled Mr. Lei has long been..."

In the eyes of many Qiu family members, Bai Jue's surname is still Lei.

"Ah! How many times have I told you that his surname is Qiu, not Lei!" Hong Ling interrupted.

"Yes..." The old man panicked, and said with a look of fear on his face, "Maybe Mr. Qiu just finished me off!"

"This person who doesn't know what to do!" Hong Ling couldn't get angry, looked at the "Master" who was locked up in front of her, and went out unconvinced: "You wait for me, I will go to Bai Jue now!"

With a blushing pretty face and anger, Hong Ling walked quickly to Bai Jue's room.

Really, did you make a mistake!
Uncle Ling said that the drunk lunatic who was too strong to die was a swordsman, so she found him a teacher who majored in the theory of swordsmanship and average swordsmanship.

As a result, just as soon as he went to express his intentions, he was locked up by Bai Jue, and he still hasn't released the prison of spiritual power.

Soon, Bai Jue's room arrived.

Hong Ling kicked open the door in displeasure, with a sullen look on her face.

"You don't know what to do, Bai Jue, do you have someone in Qiu's family like you? I'm kind enough to find a teacher for you, what about you? Teacher Guan?"

Just as she was speaking, Hong Ling was stopped in place by the transparent purple city wall.

Bai Jue, who was still closing his eyes and meditating, opened his eyes, waved his hand lightly, and the purple city wall was instantly wiped out.

"Are you capable? Turn spiritual power into form at every turn? The teacher I invited?" Hong Ling was so angry that she came in and accused her.

Bai Jue frowned, and his eyes were light: "I didn't ask you to invite me."

"Besides, I don't need a teacher."

Hong Ling seemed to have heard a big joke, and stepped forward to pull Bai Jue rudely, "No need? You know how to sword? Do you know that wine lunatic? Uncle Ling didn't tell you that day? How many people did he kill?"

"People said, now I want to compete with you! You don't practice swordsmanship, so you want to compete with others?"

Bai Jue frowned even deeper: "But the teacher you invited is far behind him..."

"Nonsense, he's not far from that drunk lunatic, so he's still staying at my Qiu's house? I've already gone out to fight that drunk lunatic for [-] rounds!"

"Beat that wine lunatic, not to mention our Jiudiantian, the entire land of Yan Kingdom is famous!"

Hong Ling's anger still remained on her face, "I don't care, you come with me, and now get rid of the spiritual power imprisoned on Teacher's body!"

"Teacher hasn't eaten all day today! Do you want to starve him to death if you lock him up like this?"

After saying that, Hong Ling took Bai Jue's hand, and dragged Bai Jue to the living room regardless of any servant's eyes along the way.

Bai Jue didn't struggle, anyway, in his eyes, he didn't understand the meaning of holding hands at all.

He frowned, and said in a calm voice, "But the teacher you are looking for is not as strong as me, and he is not even as strong as you."

"Ah? What do you mean by that? I'm weaker than you?" Hong Ling left in a rage!

Bai Jue nodded, "Yeah, you've lost your magic weapon, so is there any problem with being weaker than me?"

"You..." Hong Ling looked at the white-clothed boy who was mad at her to death, and was momentarily at a loss for words.

Uncle Ling, who was invited to the side, looked at Hong Ling holding Bai Jue's hand, and coughed in a very inappropriate way, "Hong Ling, you are the eldest lady in the boudoir, it's not good to behave like this ..."

"What are you waiting for in the boudoir, I'm so close to getting married?" Hong Ling looked arrogant, as if she was too lazy to answer Uncle Ling's thoughts.

"Uncle Ling, leave me alone! I have something to look for this kid!" Hong Ling was dissatisfied, and her tone was bitter, "I'm so mad, I don't believe I can't cure you."

Hong Ling immediately looked at Bai Jue angrily, and continued to drag Bai Jue to the living room.

Bai Jue didn't struggle, and let her hold hands.

(End of this chapter)