Quarreling every day is said to be a show of affection

Gong asked Yaojun to shake his paws scorched by thunder, picked up Lianhua, who was held in the middle and had a stable breath, and solemnly bowed to Jingling, drawing out a drop of blood and swore: "Thank you, Yaojun, I want to swear here, as long as the Yaojun has no intention of harming our Crane Clan, our Crane Clan will never take the initiative to repay the Yaojun and Ningfang with bad intentions, and will urge the little girl to swear after she wakes up."

He took out a long gown and wrapped it around Lianhua, "The strong one is coming, and the demon king should leave quickly, there will be a period later." After finishing speaking, he turned around and disappeared in great strides.

Jing Ling felt that more and more powerful auras were gathering here, but it was trapped by the barrier that Jing Ling had arranged in advance, but with the strength of attacking the monsters in the barrier, it could not be trapped for long.

After Jing Ling cleaned up all the traces of his stay in the cave, he didn't stay any longer and left in a hurry.

Lianhua's newly recovered body can only be regarded as a demon king because she just got used to it. Jing Ling expressed his expectation for the development direction between them after the strength of the first battle.

Not long after Jing Ling left, a group of demon kings and demon kings who had broken through the phantom array and barrier one after another rushed in, looking at the empty cave in front of them with serious expressions.

"Is it the Heavenly Tribulation of Artifact Refining, not the birth of a heavy treasure?"

"...Could it be that the enchantment around here was also set up by that master craftsman?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, relatively speechless.

After a long time, the blond fluffy demon emperor said: "Look at his technique, this formation law has been established in the past three or four years, this formation master is very capable." Otherwise, how could they trap all the demon emperors and monarchs outside it so long.

Everyone was dumbfounded.It needs to be known that the demon world is full of straightforward rough guys, no matter whether they are good at alchemy or weapon refining, they have no talent.Who would have thought that recently, not only did two alchemists with outstanding talents suddenly appear, but there are also master craftsmen and formation masters. The barriers that can trap the demon king and demon king just now are not simple. Enchantment.

Everyone was talking about it, but only a few monsters in Shangyizhou thought deeply, they had suddenly seen the deep purple color of heavenly calamity.

Haotian searched for clues on the ground everywhere, but ultimately failed.But the weapon refining, the heavenly tribulation...he already suspected that under the weapon calamity just now, was Lianhua's new body.

Although Gong Yaojun disliked him since he interceded for Hao Lan, he was very popular among the Crane Clan. He received news a few years ago that Gong Yaojun was searching for materials to refine new Body... If what is being refined this time is not the body of Lianhua, then who else would be such an experienced weapon master?

Suddenly, a handsome young man in white clothes flashed in front of Haotian's eyes. His eyes moved, and he thought of Jingling who had not heard from him for three years. Talent, and talent in refining weapons!Therefore, this craftsman will definitely not be Jing Ling.

In a certain valley on the west side of Fuxi Prefecture thousands of miles away from here, the last huge purple thunder hit the top with a loud bang, and after a while of shaking, it disappeared.

Under the thunder tribulation, Zhiwei, who was finally promoted to the demon king, wept with joy.

She has finally advanced, and can finally participate in the Three Continents Martial Arts Competition. When her cultivation is stable, she can start.

Fortunately, she caught up, and there was still time.

Outside the cheering civet group, a handsome man frowned calmly. He secretly held the Yuebai Ningfang jade pendant with his hands in his sleeves, and passed the news to Jing Ling.

Zhiwei successfully promoted to Yaojun, and as Junshang expected, next, he can go to Sukun Island to join Junshang.Liping looked at the happy girl under Lei Jie, thinking about some things he discovered, and the strange promotion process with Zhiwei, his eyes flickered calmly.

Before that, he will continue to rely on his outstanding civet talent to erode Zhiwei's position in the civet clan and fulfill the king's entrustment.

Thinking of the little Xiangnu whom the king swore to rescue, Liping raised the corners of his lips, and the demonic aura around him subsided, and the aura gradually softened.

Feeling the change in the aura here, Zhiwei looked over with a smile.

His eyes sparkled with affection, and the corners of Liping's characteristic smile froze.

Just now, something familiar in his trance seemed to shake his heart, and that strange intuition flashed away, making him unable to grasp it. What exactly is it...

And Zhiwei raised the corners of her lips proudly, she could already predict that she would have another servant under her skirt.

It took Jing Ling nearly three and a half years before and after this refining, which is due to his proficiency in skills.If it is an ordinary weapon master, it may take about five years.

Returning to the cave, Jing Ling stabilized his cultivation for a short time, took out the refining materials that he hadn't eaten for three years, and put them in his mouth leisurely.I haven't eaten this pile of delicious refined materials for three years, but I miss him to death.

Even though he eats in a hurry, the speed is extremely fast, but his behavior is elegant and noble, and he only feels that his temperament is noble.

Ming Xinhuo hates iron but not steel: "...You bastard, look at your promise!"

"Smelly old man, you are envious! Naked, naked, envious!"

"Go away! I envy you can eat? Heh!"

"Ah!"

"I know you dislike me, I will go to retreat now, and receive me in your spirit space."

"Retreat? You actually need to retreat? You... No, do you want to change form?!"

"That's right." Ming Xinhuo's voice was very proud.

Jing Ling took a deep breath, "Whose face did you get the inspiration from? Can you give me some mental preparation?"

Ming Xinhuo: "...it was a male demon I accidentally saw in the outer enchantment when you left the refining tool that day. I felt that he was particularly in line with my aesthetics. I had a flash of inspiration just now, and I have a good idea of ​​my future appearance. I have a new idea, so I am going to retreat and transform into a form, hahaha, bastard, when the time comes, prepare to be overwhelmed by me."

Jing Ling did not give up and asked: "Do you want to be exactly like him?"

"No! You have to believe in my aesthetics, I will definitely be more handsome and suave than that person!" "...Do you think Xiao Zhuo is cute?"

"It's not bad! That old face, old bald head, and the forehead lines that cover the forehead when you move, are very personal." "...I don't believe in your aesthetics."

"..."

"...But no matter what you become, I will never dislike you."

"roll!"

Jing Ling communicated with Ming Xinhuo again, but he couldn't get the appearance of the person who inspired him from him.In desperation, he had no choice but to take it into the mirror spirit space with a worried heart.

Returning to the Yidan Pavilion after a long absence, it was only three years ago, and the traffic in the Yidan Pavilion was good. Because the storage of elixirs left by Jingling was still sufficient, everything in the Yidan Pavilion was still in order.

Jing Ling who just stepped into the Yi Dan Pavilion, in the expansion of his consciousness, he browsed the entire Yi Dan Pavilion in an instant, Guan Sanniang, diligent and conscientious, Qing Hen, was fighting with a little guy. Hot, Xiao Zhuo Discussing with another vulture brother, but... "Where's Zhu Bao?"

Qinghen immediately raised his head and said pleasantly: "Your Majesty, you have left the customs."

"Kings!"

Xiao Zhuo hurried over, "Your Majesty, Zhu Bao is gone, and I can't get in touch no matter what."

Jing Ling's eyes flickered, and he contacted Zhu Bao's Ningfang Jade Talisman in an instant, but this time there was only a faint wave of response.

He closed his eyes and thought for a while, his little mirror avatar came from the same origin as him, it is impossible for him to be out of contact, unless... Zhu Bao is temporarily trapped in another space.

After signaling to the people around him, Jing Ling blinked slightly, his eyes suddenly went blank, he used the law of space, passed through the barriers of space, and directly contacted the small mirror avatar on Zhu Bao's body.

"Zhu Bao, where are you?"

"Ah, Your Majesty, I am in a senior's bereaved mansion, and I have received a senior's inheritance. I just woke up and am looking for a way out, ha ha."

Jing Ling: "...So, how did you get there?" This blessing really opened his eyes.

"Ah, Your Majesty, I have been tricked!" Zhu Bao clenched his fists angrily.

Next, Zhu Bao told how he was cheated out by Lu Ci'er a year ago, and lied to him about his wife. Trapped and unable to go back.

Afterwards, Lu Ci'er and He Yuan took turns brainwashing him, wanting him to work for He Yuan, but Zhu Bao refused, but the opponent's methods became more and more overwhelming for him, just when he wanted to use the Ningfang Jade Talisman to ask for help , he found that a random teleportation array suddenly appeared not far from where he was trapped. With a twitch of his brain, he stepped in, and then entered the abode of a senior of the Kaishan Bear Clan by accident.

Zhu Bao was born with good luck, which Jing Ling discovered and concluded through many things. However, he never expected that he would have such good luck.

He was caught in the palm of his hand by He Yuan and others, but he was able to escape. He can only say that this is also a talent.

Finally, after confirming that Zhu Bao would be able to find the exit by himself after a while, Jing Ling put his mind on how to punish He Yuan.

In the past, Jing Ling promised that if someone could cut off He Yuan's head, he would be able to exchange it for any third-grade elixir, but what if He Yuan's cultivation was promoted from a demon king to a demon king?

Then the elixir he promised has changed from the third grade promised at the beginning to the current second grade.

You don't make me comfortable, and I won't make you comfortable.

In the following days, almost within a short period of time, word spread throughout the demon world that the alchemist Jingling had made a promise that had never been fulfilled until now.

A demon boldly walked up to Jing Ling and asked whether Jing Ling was true or not. The young man in white smiled lightly: "Really. Of course, if that demon king has a chance encounter and has been promoted to a demon king, then the third-grade spirit I promised The pill will be promoted to a second-grade elixir, if he really can wait for a long time and be promoted to the demon emperor, then as long as I am still alive, I should give him a first-grade elixir."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar, and because of this, the task of finding Ling Weasel He Yuan was boiling among the well-informed desperate monsters.

As for Sukun Island, He Yuan, who was a weasel, of course became one of the primary suspects, but because he was a demon king and was protected by Songrui Demon Emperor, he had less ideas.

However, as the demons dug deeper, the origin and time of Heyuan gradually coincided with the experience of Heyuan who went to Yizhou. In this way, many people would rather kill ten thousand by mistake than let one go. Hunted and killed He Yuan.

As for He Yuan, who was in a hurry due to the recent assassination, he gritted his teeth in hatred. He didn't expect that even if he fled to Sukun Island, changed his face, and was promoted to be a demon king, he would still be under the shadow of Jingling. "What does he mean? Do you really want to kill them all and stay with me forever?"

Hearing He Yuan's words with his hidden mirror, Jing Ling pursed his lips in disdain, who will kill the other first!

Tsk, this person has already narrowly escaped death once, and he hasn't developed much brains yet, so he deserves not knowing how he died.