After all, it wasn't the first time that Luo Mei fell into an epiphany because of Ling Qingchen's casual words.

It's not surprising that what the rebel said just now would have an impact on Han Yuxi.

"Could it be your kid's fault?"

Bai Zitong recalled the last words that Han Yuxi chanted just before falling into the demon.

Suddenly, he looked at Ling Qingchen with a look of surprise and uncertainty and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"How is that possible?

The kid just said something casually.

When can words be used as a sharp weapon to hurt people?

Senior Zitong, don't slander the kid!

This pot, the boy will not take it back. "

Hearing that Bai Zitong wanted to blame him, Ling Qingchen quickly shook his head and denied it.

"Then what about my little Yuxi...Forget it, let's go back."

Bai Zitong waved his hands impatiently and said.

Obviously today is a very happy day.

It's hard to see that this stinky boy is deflated, and he ended up doing such a thing.

But it's really embarrassing!

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Oh, good."

Seeing Bai Zitong's somewhat hostile expression, Ling Qingchen nodded obediently and said.

Ling Qingchen didn't dare to mention the matter of corpse powder anymore.

This Bai Zitong is in a bad mood, maybe if she mentions it, she will sprinkle the powder on herself later.

Ling Qingchen didn't want to turn into a puddle of blood.

"Your apprentice, how is the situation?

Will there be any sequelae? "

Looking at Ling Qingchen who dared not speak, Ning Qingxue smiled helplessly, looked at Bai Zitong and asked.

This traitor's mouth is really...

"Hard to say.

It's up to her.

If only she could get over her inner demons.

This strong demon energy can naturally become the fuel for her cultivation.

Let her cultivation base improve sharply, and her strength has a qualitative leap.

But if you can't overcome it.

This life, maybe it will come to an end!

Cultivation, it is difficult to make any progress.

Unless it is completely enchanted and becomes a completely irrational existence. "

Bai Zitong sighed lightly, shook his head and said.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

This……

"Hey, it's all life, it's all life.

As for the details, it still depends on my little Yuxi's own good luck.

However, if this stinky boy can steal the day and succeed tomorrow.

If you get the Zhenzong artifact of Tianyinzong.

Perhaps, it can give my little Yuxi some help in overcoming her inner demons. "

Bai Zitong sighed lightly, shook his head and said.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

The sky will send a great responsibility to the people of Sri Lanka!

Sure enough, in the end, it still depends on me!

[298.Chapter 298 Immortal Sound Conference! Arrange rehearsals! (Seeking a silver ticket!)]

In the room, Ling Qingchen was making a fake Fuxiqin according to the memory read by Bai Zitong.

"Stinky boy, can you really hide the things you made from them?"

Bai Zitong looked at Ling Qingchen with a suspicious expression and asked.

"Do not worry!

no problem.

It is absolutely possible to confuse the real with the fake, and you can't see it. "

Ling Qingchen said confidently.

As a master craftsman who owns god-level crafts, Ling Qingchen's counterfeiting technology is top-notch.

"Xiaochen, when did you learn how to forge weapons?

Why doesn't the teacher know? "

Looking at Ling Qingchen's crafting techniques like flowing clouds and flowing water, Ning Qingxue couldn't help but bewildered and puzzled.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"I've been studying for a long time.

Master, you don't care about your disciples at all.

Still not in love after all? "

After refining the fake Fuxiqin, Ling Qingchen looked at Ning Qingxue with resentment and said.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

"Senior Zitong, do you have anything to save your life that you want to give to the kid?"

Ling Qingchen looked at Bai Zitong expectantly and asked.

Because of Bai Zitong's life and death saying that he couldn't act.

Tomorrow's Immortal Sound Conference will be held by Ling Qingchen after all.

"You just change something.

There will be no danger!

And we are always looking after you!

Don't worry. "

Bai Zitong patted Ling Qingchen's shoulder lightly, and said.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Just said to let me rest assured.

As a result, I almost lost my skin swallow.

"Okay, okay, this puppet is for you.

You inject a little bit of your soul into it.

At the critical moment, push it, it can help you block the fatal blow. "

Seeing Ling Qingchen staring at him all the time, it seemed that he didn't intend to let it go.

Bai Zitong rolled his eyes helplessly and said.

"Okay, thank you Senior Zitong."

After receiving the life-saving magic weapon presented by Bai Zitong, Ling Qingchen immediately smiled.

He knew that Bai Zitong must have something in the bottom of the box, so he didn't give it to him.

Sure enough.

Bai Zitong: "..."

"Tomorrow, brat, you have to be more serious!

It must be successful! "

Bai Zitong looked at Ling Qingchen worriedly and said.

To Bai Zitong at this time, getting Fuxiqin was no longer just for fun.

It's about Han Yuxi's future.

She couldn't help but be careless.

"Senior Zitong, don't worry!

The boy will definitely do his best. "

Ling Qingchen nodded firmly and said.

Even if Bai Zitong didn't say anything, Ling Qingchen still had to do his best.

This is related to his mission, whether it can be successfully completed.

Because tomorrow he will pretend to be Xu Yourong to participate in the Immortal Music Conference.

Ling Qingchen slept in Xu Yourong's room at night.

Of course, Ling Qingchen slept on the floor.

The bed was occupied by Ning Qingxue.

The reason why Ning Qingxue came, according to her, was to personally protect Ling Qingchen's life.

But from Ling Qingchen's point of view, he was probably jealous of Master Tanzi, afraid that he would do something bad to Xu Yourong's clothes.

Specially ran over to supervise myself.

The identity of Mr. Wu Qian, who Ling Qingchen played before, was handed over to Bai Zitong.

With Bai Zitong's unremarkable figure, it's not surprising that she disguised herself as a man.

Xianyin Conference Venue

Ling Qingchen got up early today.

Start directing the rehearsal for the Xianyin Conference.

Although everyone in the Tianyin Sect felt a little surprised by Ling Qingchen's Xu Yourong.

But they still obediently obeyed Ling Qingchen's words and started a simple rehearsal.

"Have you noticed that our suzerain seems to have grown bigger again?"

"No? Hasn't the suzerain always been this big?"

"I didn't pay much attention to it. I only know that the suzerain has the title of **."

"It seems to be getting bigger. I don't remember it being this big before."

"Remember it wasn't this big before? Wow, you female hooligan, you know how to stare at the suzerain's chest every day, right? Stay away from me."

"Discuss what?

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