The cohabiting fairy emperor of the female president

The spiritual soldiers refined by Long Qingcheng not only lacked the slightest spiritual energy, but were as black as coke.

At first glance, this thing is a failed masterpiece.

How can such items be able to bear the word "spiritual soldiers", it makes people laugh out loud.

　 “How come you see?”
Long Qingcheng's red lips curved slightly, and she looked at Xiao Ling'er playfully.

　 "That's it? You haven't lost yet."

Xiao Ling'er took the Lingbing in Xiao Zhe's hands, and said with a sweet smile: "Not to mention the luster, this sword has no aura, at best it is a piece of scrap metal."

　 "It's just a pity that you have wasted a lot of high-quality materials."

Xiao Ling'er raised her red lips and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the eyes of many Qi Lingzong disciples looked at Xiao Zhe with playfulness.

Perhaps, they lost on purpose.

Also, since I have the ability, why don't I play in person, and send a little girl to go.

Isn't this purpose obvious?

　 "It's because you have poor eyesight that you can't see the quality of this spiritual soldier." Long Qingcheng said nonchalantly with his arms folded.

The Qi Lingzong is nothing more than that, she has gained a lot of knowledge today.

One by one, they still claim to be masters of refining equipment.

Unexpectedly, she couldn't see the true face of her spirit soldier.

　 "You can say whatever you want, anyway, the result is in front of you, you guys lost."

With a smile on her red lips, Xiao Linger turned her eyes to Xiao Zhe, and continued, "I know, Brother Xiao Zhe likes me, but it's hard to say it clearly, so I can only use this method to let you recognize me clearly." Own."

Hearing this, the corners of Xiao Zhe's eyes trembled wildly.

In his opinion, Xiao Linger is a smart person, how could he say such stupid words.

Even if he really intended, how could he admit it.

He just didn't know that the confrontation between women would lower his IQ.

As long as you can crush the opponent, don't miss any chance.

Long Qingcheng refined waste products, which was Xiao Linger's chance to suppress her.

Xiao Aotian at the side twitched his cheeks.

Finally, he simply covered his face.

It was Wang Lingfeng who had a smile on his face.

A woman, after all, is a woman, a little setback, can not stand the test.

Long Qingcheng's loss in the competition was already a fact that he did not fight for.

There is absolutely no need for their eldest lady to say anything more.

After all, Xiao Ling'er is younger, and she is a little princess who is well cared for in the sect.

The lack of foreign experience is not surprising.

　 "Xiao Linger, you are a bit self-indulgent."

Long Qingcheng frowned slightly, and said: "It is impossible for my master to like you, you are the one who should recognize yourself."

　 After a pause, Long Qingcheng continued: "Don't think that you are some kind of girl from heaven. In front of me, your so-called talent is not worth mentioning at all."

　 "Alright, I'll let you see the true face of my spirit soldier."

Long Qingcheng took a few steps forward, and after he stopped, the crisp sound of high heels stopped abruptly.

Her fingertips lit up with spiritual light, and immediately tapped on the blade.

Immediately, under Xiao Linger's surprised eyes.

A dazzling light burst out, and the blackness of the skin fell off together.

Immediately afterwards, the breath of the spirit soldier rose instantly.

　 "How come, it's actually a high-ranking spiritual soldier!"

　 "She actually succeeded, and she has never used the furnace!"

In an instant, the exclamation of all the disciples sounded in the square.

Wang Lingfeng was already dumbfounded, he tried his best to refine the spirit weapon.

With the help of the furnace, in the end it was only at the same level as Long Qingcheng.

No, obviously, although they are all high-level spiritual soldiers.

But there is no doubt that Long Qingcheng's sword has a stronger aura.

While Wang Lingfeng was absent-minded, Xiao Aotian swallowed with difficulty.

The disciple he was proud of not only lost, but also lost so thoroughly.

No wonder Xiao Zhe didn't move, he didn't expect that girl Long Qingcheng was hiding her secrets.

Xiao Ling'er's complexion turns green and turns white, with slender legs, she unconsciously stepped back a few steps, and murmured: "This is impossible, how can you refine high-class spirit soldiers without the help of a furnace."

　 "I said before, you, the girl of heaven, are nothing in front of me."

Long Qingcheng let out a cold snort, and continued: "With your talent, you are not qualified to have my master's idea."

boom!
A bolt from the blue flashed across Xiao Linger's mind.

She, who has always been the daughter of heaven, has never been hit like this.

She just didn't know that Ye Xing had already been numb by Xiao Zhe's shock.

If Xiao Linger knew what Xiao Zhe and Long Qingcheng had done in Qianhe Sword Sect, she would definitely not dare to compete with them.

So what about geniuses, in front of this pair of masters and servants, they are still only qualified to be crushed.

As for surpassing, it is even more impossible.

　 "I would like to admit defeat! This cauldron belongs to my master."

Long Qingcheng smiled faintly, then looked at Xiao Aotian, and said: "Old guy, what else do you have to say."

　 "This"

Xiao Aotian twitched his cheeks, and had no choice but to respond in pain.

　 "Wait!"

Just as Long Qingcheng was about to put away the stove, Xiao Linger's stern voice came into her ears again.

Long Qingcheng frowned slightly, and said with a sneer, "What? Do you want to go back on your word?"

　 "The cauldron can belong to you, but you have to defeat me!"

As the words fell, Xiao Linger's palm glowed, and a blue long sword was held in her palm.

　 "Why should I fight with you?" Long Qingcheng asked amusedly.

　 "Are you afraid?"

Xiao Ling'er's fighting spirit was calm, and all the auras of the exit state bloomed.

She exhaled lightly, and said: "This battle has nothing to do with other things, it's just to prove who is the real genius."

Since they lost the refining tool, it is better than their real strength.

She has made a breakthrough in her cultivation and her strength has greatly increased. If she wins Long Qingcheng, it can be regarded as a round back.

　 "Just you, too weak."

Long Qingcheng smacked his red lips, and continued: "I'm really not interested at all."

However, what qualifications did he have to show his cultivation in the Out of Aperture Realm in front of her.

　 "Don't be too quick to talk, you can give up if you want, but I won't give you the furnace cauldron." Xiao Ling'er snorted.

This stove, but her father collected a lot of materials and worked hard to build it.

Even if you want to give it away, you will definitely win the round.

Otherwise, her Qi Lingzong's face will really be lost.

　 "Want to play? This girl is with you!"

Long Qingcheng smiled slightly, took a look at Xiao Linger,
Immediately, he reached out and grabbed the Lingbing in Xiao Zhe's hand, and said with a smile: "I just tried the sword with you! Let me see how capable you, the charming girl of heaven, are."

　 "I hope you can laugh out loud later!"

Xiao Ling'er let out a cold snort, her breath exploded, and she fled to the void in an instant.

Seeing this, Long Qingcheng stepped lightly on the sole of his foot, his spiritual power surged, and he chased after him in an instant.

boom!
The two strands of spiritual power collided violently in an instant.

Void.

I saw two figures, crisscrossing each other.

Xiao Ling'er tried her best to sway her sword intent.

Looking at the several attacks, Long Qingcheng responded calmly.

After the impact, she turned around, kept a certain distance from Xiao Linger, and said with a smile, "How about beating you into Cinderella?"

Long Qingcheng, who seemed to be asking Xiao Linger's opinion, swung a few sword qi in an instant.

　 How can I say this girl, she is also an adult in her twenties, and she just likes a childish attire.

A few days ago, at the auction, Xiao Ling'er was admired by Long Qingcheng.

The image in her heart plummeted.

A young girl who dared to steal her man.

Looking at the sword energy coming from the air, Xiao Ling'er immediately poured spiritual power into the long sword.

A few dazzling rays of light flashed, and she held a blue long sword and stabbed straight at Long Qingcheng.

　 Xiao Linger prefers melee combat compared to long-distance combat, so she can give full play to her advantages.

She has received the influence of refining equipment all year round, and she is extremely skilled in controlling the breath.

Only in close combat can she feel the opponent's breath better.

Long Qingcheng easily dodged this sword.

next moment.

Xiao Ling'er raised her beautiful legs and stepped on the long sword that Long Qingcheng held on her chest.

boom!
The huge force caused Long Qingcheng to retreat.

　 "Not bad, little girl, but she has some skills."

Long Qingcheng's attitude is completely playful.

Xiao Ling'er has put in all her strength, she is just playing with her.

This level of cultivation did not arouse her interest at all.

Even a monk in the state of distraction, in front of her, almost only has to be hanged and beaten.

If you try your best, you will already have the background of Xiong Zhengyang.

With just one move, Xiao Linger will kill her.

However, she didn't want to kill people yet, she just wanted to teach this girl some lessons.

Watching Xiao Linger's long sword strike again, Long Qingcheng stretched out his two fingers and pinched it.

Only part of the spiritual power was mobilized, but the blue long sword seemed to be caught by iron tongs.

Helpless, Xiao Ling'er, who couldn't draw the long sword, raised her leg again.

Only this time, Long Qingcheng had already anticipated her move.

She let go of her two fingers, grabbed Xiao Linger's ankle, and said with a smile: "If I were a man, maybe I would marry you."

I don't know if it's because of the white stockings, or because Xiao Ling'er's legs are inherently soft.

Anyway, after Long Qingcheng's tentacles, he only felt smooth for a while.

Especially the current posture, the scenery at the bottom of the skirt, was completely revealed in front of Long Qingcheng's eyes.

Xiao Ling'er's pretty face was shy, two blushes rose in an instant, and she said angrily: "There is such a shameless woman like you!"

She reversed her figure, swung her other beautiful leg, and kicked Long Qingcheng's chin sideways.

　 "Not as shameless as you, in broad daylight, vying for men from other people's families, and calling it a teaching conference."

Long Qingcheng sneered, blinked and said, "I think it's better to call it a blind date meeting."

　 "If you don't get married, you can't count!"

Xiao Ling'er let out a soft drink, and the long sword shone brightly.

Immediately afterwards, he formed seals with both hands, transforming into several sword shadows.

In an instant, the shadow of the sword splashed and slashed towards Long Qingcheng.

The shadow of the sword was reflected in Long Qingcheng's pupils, and at the moment when the long sword stabbed, he suddenly disappeared.

However, many sword shadows did not stop, but fell towards a group of disciples.

They fled in a hurry, but they still had lingering fears afterwards.

　 "Miss Linger, do you want to kill them?"
Long Qingcheng's voice, full of sarcasm, passed into her ears.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Linger was deeply surprised and turned around immediately.

She bit her red lips lightly, looked at Long Qingcheng who appeared behind her, and said: "You run fast, how dare you take my sword!"

　 "You can't hurt me if you don't run, so why bother yourself?"

On Long Qingcheng's charming face, there was a faint smile.

On the ears, two ornaments shining with silver light fluttered slightly with the wind.