Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Fu Ling'er saw him like this and didn't bother him. He was able to calm down and practice in such a lively scene. It was obvious that he was really not interested, but he didn't want to go back. He must have wanted to accompany her like this.

So Fu Ling'er didn't talk to him anymore. He happily ate spiritual fruits and melon seeds and enjoyed the performance on the other side.

At this time, the master of ceremonies counted the number of flower branches numbered by the number one courtesan to ninety-five. But Fu Ling'er saw that there was not much joy on Yaqin's face, and she was obviously not satisfied with this number.

Sure enough, the number of flower branches of the next nine courtesan all exceeded ninety-five, which meant that Yaqin was currently at the bottom. Fu Ling'er couldn't help but sigh, they all danced so beautifully and looked so beautiful, Yaqin. Still at the bottom, what kind of immortal characters must be behind? I’m really looking forward to it!

"Due to time constraints, today's game is over and will continue tomorrow," the emcee finally said,

The people under the high platform were still unfinished. After hesitating for a long time, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Fu Ling'er packed up the melon and fruit rinds and woke up Wan Qiyuan.

"Yuan, wake up, we are going back,"

"Huh? Ling'er, it's over,"

"Yeah, let's go," he said, pulling Wan Qiyuan and walking downstairs.

Going downstairs, a group of people also walked out of the house next door. They must be renting the stands temporarily like them.

"Ling'er, it's not too late now, do you want to go to the night market in Feiyun City?"

"Of course, I remember that street, let's go,"

In the end, the two of them wandered around until very late before going back to the inn, but the excitement in Feiyun City did not stop with the arrival of night. There were still many people walking on the street. No, Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan had just returned to the inn and were attracted by the sounds in the hall.

"Elder brother, you didn't call me when you went out to play. You went too far. You didn't even take me with you when you took Wan Qian with you. Tell me, do you dislike me? Or even hate me?" Shan Jiayu complained with tears in her eyes. There was a man standing in front of her, and behind him stood a man and a woman.

Fu Ling'er remembered that they had seen him on the way to Liuxiang before.

Is this a love triangle? Or a love triangle? Fu Ling'er's gossip factor immediately ignited, and he started listening.

"Junior sister, don't think too much, we just went for a walk," Shangguan Yi smiled, looking like a standard noble man, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Senior Brother, why are you so partial? Am I not your junior sister? Why are you doing this to me? I like you so much," Shan Jiayu was filled with hatred in her heart. She obviously liked Senior Senior Brother so much and praised him with all her heart. Why can't he see it in front of me?

"Junior sister, I also told you not to waste your time on me. I already have someone I like."

"Are you talking about Fang Wanqian? How can she, an orphan, be worthy of you? If the sect leader hadn't taken her in because she pitied her, do you think she could stay in Tianxing Sect?"

Fang Wanqian's face paled a bit after hearing this, and her body trembled subconsciously. Nan Xian felt her uneasiness and patted her shoulder.

"Don't think too much, Wan Qian, your master only accepted you as his disciple because of your talent. Don't listen to other people's nonsense."

"Yes, I know, second senior brother,"

"Junior sister, there's no need to worry about it. Junior sister, just mind your own business. We won't accompany you. Let's go first." With that, she pulled Fang Wanqian and walked upstairs. Nan Xian didn't say a word, didn't even look at her, and walked straight past her.

Shan Jiayu stared at the hands they were holding, clearly telling her that the person he liked was Fang Wanqian. And his words also warned her to stay out of his affairs.

Shan Jiayu's eyes were red and she stared blankly at the three people walking away. She felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching her heart.

This time I learned from my father that the senior brother and second senior brother would come to Feiyun City to participate in the celebration. Because Feiyun City Lord had some friendship with the head of their Tianxing Sect, she accepted Feiyun City Lord's invitation to come here to participate in the celebration. As the fifth elder's daughter, of course she came as she wanted.

Unexpectedly, the person she liked also brought that bitch Fang Wanqian with her. She originally thought that all of them were staying in the city lord's mansion, but unexpectedly, the two senior brothers went to stay at the inn. When she found them, they were no longer in the inn.

There are so many people on the street and they don’t know where they have gone? She could only wait here until now, until she saw three people coming in at the door. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief. She actually saw that bitch Fang Wanqian with her.

She asked why the two senior brothers did not live in the city lord's mansion, but in an inn.

‘Senior brother, are you so unwilling to see me? How am I worse than Fang Wanqian? I am more powerful than her, prettier than her, and have higher cultivation than her, but why don't you like me? But you like Fang Wanqian who is worse than me in everything? Why? you tell me? ’

Tears flashed across Shan Jiayu's eyes, and then she wiped them away unwillingly. Who is she? The apple of the eye of the fifth elder of Tianxing Sect, it is his blessing to be able to like him. If he dares to get Qiao for her, she will marry him if he gives it a try. Thinking of this, Shan Jiayu walked out of the inn door and wanted to find her father.

When Fu Ling'er saw everyone leaving, she suddenly felt bored. It turned out that she couldn't love her, so that woman must be going crazy and someone would be unlucky.

"Let's go, the play is over, let's go back to the room and rest," Wan Qiyuan teased Fu Ling'er in a funny way. Unexpectedly, Ling'er also liked to listen to gossip.

"How can I?" Fu Ling'er said harshly, and without waiting for Wan Qiyuan to react, she pulled him back to the room on the second floor, and then slipped into the space.

She is going to refine weapons, and the competition will start the day after tomorrow. Her level has not been tested yet, and she wonders if participating in the high-level competition later will attract criticism.

She never thought that she would be defeated in the first few rounds, but she was rushing to get the top spot.

"Yuan, you go practice, I want to refine weapons."

"Well, I'll be outside under the enlightenment tree. If you need something, call me."

"Okay, let's go,"

In the weapon refining room, Fu Linger refined a long sword at each level starting from the sixth level of weapon refining until she broke through to the weapon refining master level. She was very satisfied with the results.

Since the last time she was able to refine a top-grade Xuan-level treasure, today she must refine a top-grade Xuan-level treasure in order to successfully break through to become a master of weapon refining.

Fortunately, she had collected a lot of materials, and she was going to refine a space house, a top-grade Xuan-level treasure. She saw the small house where Feifei lived, but the other three didn't have it yet. Thinking that she had the space stone in her hand, she gave it to her friends. Arrangement.

Just do it, with a thought, a space stone appeared in your hand. This piece was as big as half a fist. It was enough to refine three houses, and then the space stone was divided into three using mental power.

"Meteor sand, lava stone, meteorite, and finally the space stone," Fu Ling'er was refining a space treasure for the first time, so she was very careful.

A pinch of red lotus karma fire "boomed" and was ignited under the furnace. First put in the meteorite. This is the most difficult and most spiritual test, so it takes a little longer to refine it. After two quarters of an hour, Only the essence of the meteorite iron is left in the furnace, then the meteor sand, and finally the lava stone. After the three materials are fused, the mental power shapes it.

What kind of house do you want to build? Fu Ling'er was a little distressed, but the distress only lasted for a moment. In the end, she decided to shape up into the same house as Feifei. If everyone was the same, there would be nothing to fight about.

In a short while, a small house was successfully shaped. It was a beautiful two-story building with beds, tables, and benches all in it.

After the shaping was successful, the last and most critical step was to smelt the space stone. Fu Ling'er carefully observed the changes of the space stone with his mental strength, and saw that the sky blue crystal slowly melted into liquid, controlling the penetration of the blue liquid little by little. Go to every corner inside and outside the small house, wait until the blue liquid is absorbed, and the red lotus karma fire will continue to smelt. The refining will not be complete until there is no impurity left in the small house.

The flame went out, he opened the furnace cover, and a small house flew out. Fu Ling'er took it in his hand and looked over it. It was successful. It was a top-quality treasure.

Then she refined two more houses one after another. When three identical small houses appeared on the table, Fu Ling'er smiled. Master of weapon refining, it was done.

"Xiao Kunkun, Xiaoyu, Xiaohua, come here quickly," Fu Linger called them in his mind.

The three elves appeared in front of Fu Ling'er the next moment they heard their master's call.

"Master, why did you call us here?"

"Come, take a look at the treasures that the master has given you, one for each of you."

Only then did the three little ones see the small house on the table.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

The next moment, Fu Ling'er heard the surprised cheers from the three little ones,

"Thank you Master, Xiao Kunkun loves you so much,"

"Me too,"

"Me too,"

Xiaoyu and Xiaohua cheered in unison.

Fu Ling'er saw them happy, with a smile on his face.