"Only touching? No pinching?"

The corners of Gu Junlin's mouth rose, and the movements of his hands became dishonest.

Lu Ningxue bit her red lips tightly and said nothing.

Gu Junlin took a bad interest and pinched it lightly.

Lu Ningxue glared at Gu Junlin shyly and timidly, with a soft voice:

"Don't... pinch there!"

Gu Junlin leaned close to Lu Ningxue's ear and asked with great interest:

"Oh? Where?"

Lu Ningxue's pretty face turned red, and her tone was flustered:

"Husband, you you you..."

After hemming and hawing for a long time, I finally choked out a sentence:

"Destroyed!"

Gu Junlin smiled, but enough was enough.

Seeing that Gu Junlin hadn't moved, Lu Ningxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly urged the flying sword, a little faster.

Along the way, Gu Junlin plundered up and down, getting addicted to his hands.

After half an hour, the two finally arrived at the destination of the trip.

The Alchemy Conference is a grand ceremony held every five years in the Hidden God Valley.

The competition among the Yinshen disciples adopts a competition system, and the elders of the Yinshen Valley will take the test.

The top ten players on the competition list will receive rewards from the Hidden God Valley.

Of course, even if you don't know alchemy, you can come here to observe and learn from experience.

..............

The step-shaped Baizhang platform in front of him was densely packed with disciples from the Yinshen Valley.

Hundreds of alchemy furnaces are neatly placed in the center of the platform.

Looking at the magnificent scene in front of him, Gu Junlin was amazed, and asked casually:

"Senior sister, why are there so few alchemy furnaces?"

Lu Ningxue's beautiful eyes glowed, and she explained softly:

"There are very few disciples in the Hidden God Valley, so there is no need to say more about the number of alchemists."

"The number of disciples who participate in the Alchemy Conference every year is no more than a few hundred."

Looking at the dense crowd of people on the viewing platform.

Gu Junlin asked with a complex expression:

"So, none of them know alchemy?"

Lu Ningxue chuckled and let out a silver bell-like laugh:

"Little brother, you are a Chinese cabbage when you are an alchemist!"

"Many people spend their entire lives unable to comprehend the art of alchemy."

"It's great that we have so many alchemists in the Hidden God Valley!"

Gu Junlin was taken aback, and asked suspiciously:

"Alchemy, is it difficult?"

Lu Ningxue responded seriously:

"Anyone who can become an alchemist is a one-in-a-million existence."

"And high-grade alchemists are even rarer."

"In the entire cultivation world, only Elder Shen Yuan from Hidden God Valley has reached the level of an eighth-rank alchemist!"

Gu Junlin was startled suddenly, and lost his voice:

"Only the eighth grade?"

Lu Ningxue blinked cutely, thinking that today's husband is very strange.

She didn't take it seriously either, and patiently explained:

"The grade of an alchemist, the further you go, the harder it is to improve."

"So the status of the eighth-rank alchemist is extremely respected, and no one in the entire Yinshen Valley dares to disrespect him."

Gu Junlin nodded thoughtfully, and asked:

"What about Master?"

Lu Ningxue choked on her words, rolled her beautiful eyes, and said softly:

"Master Gu is naturally an exception."

Gu Junlin smiled, but didn't ask too much.

The original body has never been to the outside world, so he naturally doesn't know much about these basic common sense.

Unexpectedly, the eighth-rank alchemist is already the shackles of this plane.

Wouldn't it be possible for me to walk sideways with my seventh-grade alchemy technique?

Good guy, this is still called garbage?

Sure enough, the image of the system wife Bai Fumei has been hammered!

Just as Gu Junlin was pondering in his mind.

Lu Ningxue stretched out her slender little finger and poked him quietly.

Gu Junlin came back to his senses, looked at her suspiciously, and asked softly:

"Sister, what's wrong?"

Lu Ningxue winked at Gu Junlin playfully, and said softly:

"Junior brother, I'm going to participate in the alchemy conference later, remember to cheer for me!"

Gu Junlin froze for a moment, and glanced at her in surprise.

"Senior sister can also make alchemy?"

Lu Ningxue showed a stunning smile, and snorted triumphantly:

"Of course, I am a third-rank alchemist!"

Gu Junlin smiled secretly in his heart, and he still flattered cooperatively in his mouth:

"As expected of Xue'er, her husband can't match her in the dust!"

Lu Ningxue's pretty face flushed, and she looked around in panic.

After seeing that no one was paying attention, I just breathed a sigh of relief.

She patted the well-developed bump, lowered her voice, and her tone was slightly reproachful:

"Husband, don't talk nonsense outside..."

Gu Junlin asked warmly:

"What credentials do I need to participate in this alchemy conference?"

Lu Ningxue shook her head lightly, and replied obediently:

"All disciples are welcome to participate, junior brother, why are you asking this?"

There was a faint smile on Gu Junlin's face, and his tone was extremely confident:

"Because I want to participate too."

Lu Ningxue was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted.

She wrinkled her small Qiong nose, and asked softly:

"Little brother, do you know how to make alchemy?"

Gu Junlin looked calm, and said mysteriously:

"Know a thing or two."

Seeing this, Lu Ningxue didn't pay too much attention, and said softly:

"Junior brother, you have to follow me closely later."

Gu Junlin nodded in response, looking aimlessly across the crowd.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

Looking at a beautiful figure in the distance who is as elegant as a fairy and as indifferent as dust.

The corners of the mouth raised slightly.

Destiny's heroine, Mu Qingxi...

It seems that Shen Ao didn't lie.

She did come.

Fairy Qingxi, this seventh-grade alchemy proficiency is specially prepared for you!

Suddenly, Mu Qingxi noticed something, frowned, and turned to look.

The moment his eyes met Gu Junlin's.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed, and her expression softened slightly.

It's him?

For this junior who met not long ago.

She still has some impressions.

..............

Gu Junlin cupped his fists in a graceful salute.

Mu Qingxi nodded slightly, her expression a little unnatural.

strangeness.

Why didn't I resist his gaze?

He seems to be a bit different from other men?

His eyes stayed there for a long time, and finally, he turned his head coldly.

Gu Junlin sighed in his heart.

Should I say it or not, this extraordinary immortal resource is really easy to use.

With this face of my own, the impression points will be full, okay?

Suddenly, Gu Junlin was taken aback, and saw a beautiful figure hiding in the corner.

Mu Shiyao?

Why is she here?

Gu Junlin was puzzled and followed her gaze slowly.

In the end, it settled on Mu Qingxi's body.

Oh?

Gu Junlin smiled with interest, and his eyes became a little more thought-provoking.

The elder sister is the heroine of destiny, but the younger sister is not.

The relationship between the sisters is a bit complicated.

At this moment, Mu Shiyao also noticed something.

She raised her small head and glanced at Gu Junlin quietly.

Suddenly, a trace of shame flashed in my heart for no reason, and I lowered my head in a panic.

Feeling ashamed and happy.

It's the good-looking big brother from before!

Is he... looking at me?

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