Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

"Alright, we'll do as you say. Let's compete in refining Holy Qi pills." Qiu zhenwen could tell that this little girl was weak and only knew how to refine Holy Qi pills. Qiu zhenwen was even more elated when she called him alchemy Saint Qiu. He didn't want to make things difficult for this little girl.

"Right, you guys don't have any objections, right?" Qiu zhenwen asked the two Spirit alchemists.

"No objections, everything will be decided by alchemy Saint Qiu." The two Spirit alchemists were eager to refine low-grade spirit pills, the better. That way, they would be able to refine spirit pills of higher quality.

"Hahahaha, you're competing to refine Holy Qi pills? is this The Alchemist your Xu clan has invited? If I had known this would happen, I would've gone on stage myself. Aren't you guys afraid of losing face?" Fang chengxu laughed and couldn't help but mock.

"We're competing in alchemy, what does it have to do with you, you demoness? You're neither a man nor a woman, and you talk more than a woman!" Just as Ling Chuxi was thinking about how to goad the Fang family into placing a bet, she heard Fang chengxu start to make noise again. Her heart skipped a beat and she deliberately pointed at Fang chengxu and scolded him loudly. Coupled with the childishness under the mask, he really did have a hint of unruliness.

"Stinky girl, you dare to scold me!" Fang chengxu's anger had not completely dissipated when he was pointed at and scolded by Ling Chuxi. His anger rose again.

"That's true. You're like a Shrew cursing in the streets. Why talk so much nonsense? if you have the ability, come at me." Ling Chuxi continued to curse.

"Fine, I'll do it." Fang chengxu was burning with anger and was about to jump off the stage. Although his alchemy skills were not very good, refining Holy Qi pills should not be a problem.

Although they were both young masters, Fang chengxu's character was clearly far inferior to Meng Zheng 's.

"Chengxu, don't mess around," The Fang family's head shouted. The Fang family had high hopes for this competition, and he didn't want Fang chengxu to ruin it. Even though he had a famous teacher, he had only learned alchemy not long ago. Even if he could win against that little girl who looked so confident, what if he was defeated by the spirit alchemists of the Zheng and Meng families?

"When we replace the Xu family's position, we will have plenty of opportunities to take care of these little girls with cheap mouths. Why should we take a gamble in a moment of anger?" The Fang family head reminded him in a low voice.

"Stupid girl, I can't be bothered with you. You only know how to refine a Holy Qi pill, and you have the nerve to go on stage!" Fang chengxu also realized that it was not the time to be angry. He suppressed his anger and said sarcastically.

"What's wrong with Holy Qi pill? alchemy Saint Qiu said that the simpler the pill, the more it can reflect the true strength and talent of a spirit Alchemist. What do you know?" Ling Chuxi said contemptuously.

"Hmph, my master is just kind and generous. He only said that to save you some face. You really think it's a big deal." It seemed that Fang chengxu had been deceived by Qiu zhenwen. He was deeply poisoned, so he said proudly.

"That's true. Although I'm not as strong as alchemy Saint Qiu, he might not be as good as me when it comes to refining Holy Qi pills." Ling Chuxi said, pretending to be very innocent and proud.

The Xu family head and the others were dumbfounded. The arrogant-looking girl in front of them looked like a young girl who had just left the family and did not know the immensity of the world. Was she really the Ling Chuxi they knew? If it wasn't for the fact that the aura was 70% similar to Ling Chuxi 's, they wouldn't have dared to believe their eyes.

Her acting skills were really superb.

They could all tell that Ling Chuxi was deliberately trying to anger Fang chengxu and was preparing to set up a trap for him. Looking at Ling Chuxi, then looking at LAN Xinyu, the few of them could not help but secretly sigh. As expected of sisters, even their pit-digging skills were at the same level of perfection.