Quarreling every day is said to be a show of affection

Jing Ling also ignored the topic of the two young children's private houses, and just looked up into the distance.If you want Xiangling to step on the right path of cultivation like him in the future, first, you need to find the Holy Emperor Ointment that can transform her, and second, you should find a flame for her to support each other in the early stage, just like him. It's like a bright heart.

His eyes slid past the Mingguhuo that had just been withdrawn from the formation and was eating and drinking in the mirror spirit space because the task was well completed, and he bent his eyebrows and eyes.Maybe it would be nice to give it to the young disciples as a meeting gift, and to urge them to sign an equal contract and make progress together.

As for the rest, take your time.

Suddenly, Jing Ling felt a little paternal, and he felt emotional.Kong Lingyu broke Jing Ling's head and said with a smile, "Don't think about others for too long."

"... Where's the face?"

"Here is the face, feel free to touch it."

Looking at the familiar yet slightly unfamiliar Lili face in front of him, although he spoke domineering words, but there was consistent concern in his eyes, Jing Ling felt warm in his heart.He can't tell now whether this is the commonality of two souls who are too similar, or because of something else, he just feels warm in his heart.

Thinking about the ripples in the lake of heart just now, Jing Ling raised his hand, and lightly rubbed Kong Lingyu's handsome face, carefully scrutinized, not noticing the light in Kong Lingyu's eyes, licked his lips, and concealed: "Not really Strange to imagine, not bad."

Kong Lingyu brows were happy, and he lowered his head: "A Ling, even if you regret it now, it's too late. We have already signed a Taoist couple contract, and we will hold a companionship ceremony when we go out." Fen Bing is cold, like the collision of volcano and ice, the scorching heat, the long-lost body odor, the excitement and joy of the other party can be clearly felt through the Taoist couple contract, and all the defenses in Jing Ling's heart are instantly melted away.

The crushing of the lips, the probing, and then the attack and defense, Jing Ling was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and a vague angry reprimand was issued from his throat, but the cunning opponent took the opportunity to enter.

After that, he was quickly infected by the heat and impatience from the other party, his eyes widened uncontrollably, and the fire in his heart fluctuated violently.

This is the feeling of heartbeat.

As if seeing Jing Ling's doubts and absent-mindedness, Kong Ling's throat trembled slightly, he smiled vaguely, the expression in his eyes changed, and the next moment he suddenly became fierce in attack and defense.Under the violent storm, Jing Ling's originally clear thinking began to become chaotic, and he had to relax his body, allowing his cold body to be stained with a familiar temperature by the opponent's scalding body temperature.

Chu Qin, who pretended to be dead under the corner of Jingling's robe, said, "..." I really blinded my old lady's dog's eyes. I hope that the little magic star will not take the initiative to remember her as a bystander later.

Until the end, seeing Kong Lingyu quickly began to strip Jing Ling's clothes, and seeing that he was about to enter the stage of double cultivation, Jing Ling suddenly woke up, disappeared in the blink of an eye, entered the mirror spirit space and buried himself in the spacious lake, and Under the lake, the curious Tai Sui stared wide-eyed.

Looking up again, the gaze of that guy on the lake water followed.

Jing Ling blushed suddenly: "..." In such an embarrassing moment, it's really okay to be surrounded by these two people?

Da Tai Sui: "..." The madman is here again!I really want to run!But it has no legs yet!

Minggouhuo: "Congratulations, congratulations, we are married."

Jing Ling: "..." Gan Ming sent these two idiots to be raised in his apprentice's space, so that he could see nothing.

The three-month period for the second round of the Sanzhou Martial Arts Competition is about to arrive, because the second round will not be watched by any demon kings, so the great masters of the demon world do not have much certainty about the specific situation of the second round.

Just looking at the thousands of number plates floating in front of him, watching them shatter every once in a while, guessing the identity of the number plate corresponding to the fallen person.

"Number 730 is broken!" Whether it was the Yaoxiu who was watching and discussing outside Huiwu Valley, or the Da Neng who raised his eyelids in Huiwu Valley, they were all familiar with this number plate.

Because this number plate corresponds to the newly promoted weapon master in Fuxi Prefecture, Zhiwei, a genius with high hopes among the civet clan in Xuanling Mountain, has fallen so quickly.

The monsters just sighed for a while.The status of an instrument master in the demon world is far lower than that of an alchemist. After all, the demon world pays more attention to the cultivation of one's own body.In addition, the survival of the fittest in the demon world is a common thing, which also makes the demon cultivators more indifferent to life and death.

As a result, the death of this "genius" who had risen so brilliantly in his previous life was peaceful without even splashing a few splashes.

The elder of the Civet Clan lamented regretfully: "It's a pity that the catastrophe has not passed." This Zhiwei, because the clan has seen the evil obstacles and the destiny of the heavens entangled in her body early, so there have always been different opinions on whether to vigorously cultivate her.

In the end, everyone came to the final conclusion after a few months of earth-shaking quarrels, as long as she can survive the final death on her body, whether she is extremely happy or not, they will focus on training.Who would have thought it would be the result now.

Simply, Zhiwei did not obtain too many resources from the clan, so it is not a pity to die, after all, there are too many obstacles and karma in her body.

The charming little white cat next to Elder Civet had a flash of joy in his eyes, and said coquettishly, "This is really sad."

The fall of the new weapon master did not even sound a splash in the end.

None of her suitors were in deep trouble, so they only expressed regret when they heard about it later. Chang Dong, the only one who was thinking about her, had his number plate shattered before the second round of the secret realm was closed.

In the first round, the two parties had intercourse, and in the second round they fell one after another. This may also be fate.

Huo Jin, who had been sitting in his seat all the time, had a gloomy face, and his eyes were fixed on the number plate corresponding to Jingling in the sky, without blinking.

The second round is the white mist space, which is full of tricks and difficulties. Seeing that the three-month period is gradually coming to an end, and there are demon kings starting to walk out of the white mist space in the Wuwu Valley, Huo Jin stared at the number plate. His gaze became even hotter, and he kept roaring in his heart: Broken!Break it!

As the deadline approached, a strange madness appeared in Huo Jin's eyes: Go to hell!Go to hell!

Ke Wen looked at the number plate representing Jingling in the space, and then at the exit of the space that was still wide open, lowering his eyes, covering the dark color at the bottom of his eyes.

A petite woman in a dark red dress hugged a big knife as tall as a person and sneered: "I heard that you suffered a big loss under the hands of that Jingling alchemist?"

Ke Wen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Dingtang, do you want to fight again?"

Ding Tang nodded: "Well, but I have this intention." Seeing Ke Wen's emotions, he added slowly: "It's a pity that it's not with you."

"Not with me?" Ke Wen was a little surprised. As the demon king who has been challenged by Ding Tang in the three continents, Ke Wen was very impatient with Ding Tang's frequent invitations to fight. At this moment, it is rare for him to let go and feel a little moved but was rejected by the other party. It really has never happened before.

After thinking about it for a while, Ke Wen understood Ding Tang's meaning, and smiled: "You want to challenge Jing Ling? Is it because he made me suffer, or did he offend you?"

As a leader in the world of demon kings, with many pursuers of Ke Wen, coupled with Ding Tang's frequent invitations to battles, repeated defeats and never being discouraged, Ke Wen couldn't help but think a little too much.After all, in his news network, Ding Tang and Jing Ling have never been in contact, so it can't be said to offend him. As for the rest... Ke Wen couldn't help but look pale.

Seemingly surprised that Ke Wen had guessed the answer, Ding Tang glanced at Ke Wen in surprise, and nodded in Ke Wen's encouraging and complacent eyes: "He offended me."

Ke Wen: "... what?"

Ding Tang nodded cautiously: "He seduced my Ling Ling, I have to beat him."

Ke Wen: "...hehe." This f*ck is a wonderful family.The little girl Ding Ling has no feelings for him, and the girl Ding Tang has no feelings for him either. He has never been so charming as Ke Wen, a dignified songbird.

With a straight face, he pursed the corners of his lips, and looked at the exit seemingly calmly, hiding the anger gushing out of his heart. He was definitely angry because Ding Tang didn't give him face again.

The rest of the monsters who passed the second round got together to talk about the anecdotes of the previous two rounds.As an existence that can make Ke Wen suffer, Jing Ling, the new second-rank alchemist, is definitely the top priority of everyone's attention.

But this alchemist has not come out yet.

"Tsk, it can't be that you are trapped inside and can't get out. After all, you are an alchemist, and your status is already very high. You only need to make alchemy. What's the trouble here?"

"You're not talking nonsense, are you? If that Jingling Alchemist is really as powerful as Ke Wen Yaojun, why hasn't he come out until now?"

"Hey, you know alchemy, laws, and spells. Are you exaggerating too much? There really are such all-rounders in the world?"

……

Because Jingling's alchemist status has already attracted much attention, coupled with the rumors that Ke Wen suffered a disadvantage in the first round, it adds a bit of mystery to it.Seeing time slipping by, there are unbelievers, and there are also those who have been rescued and defended by the Jingling elixir, the demons are divided into two factions and argue with each other.

Time passed slowly, and in the last ten days before the deadline, a tall wild man walked out of the white mist space.All the monsters who were discussing fiercely in the Wuwu Valley couldn't help being silent.

The man glanced around calmly, calmly set down the steps, and blended into the crowd. At the same time, the number plate representing this person in the air number plate group turned yellow, indicating that he passed the second round of competition.

Outside the Huiwu Valley, the elders of the Civet Clan stroked their beards in satisfaction: "Li Ping came out, not bad, so my Civet Clan's trip can be regarded as a gratifying achievement."

"Hey, what's the matter? The deadline is coming soon. Alchemist Jingling hasn't come out yet. I guess he is trapped somewhere, waiting for the deadline to be sent out." This is provoking unbelievers.

"Actually, as long as Alchemist Jingling is out of danger, it's fine. After all, alchemist Jingling's greatest contribution is alchemy. It doesn't matter if he is slightly inferior in strength." This is a weak defender.

……

Everyone spoke to each other, and the words seemed to return to peace. When the two sides talked and laughed, Yan Yan seemed to be back together, all the monsters seemed to agree with the fact that Jing Ling could not get out of the white mist space, until the deadline approached. After half an hour, the exit of the white mist space fluctuated again, and this time two people walked out of it.

A noble and elegant young man in white, and a gorgeous man in red, walked out of the space calmly and looked around.

At the same time, the number plates representing the two of them in the air number group flashed instantly.

All the demons: "..." We wanted to say something, but we couldn't find the words for the time being.

Although both of them are handsome and handsome, but you look at their bright red and swollen lips, you look at the moist and shimmering eyes of the boy in white, and look at the dissatisfaction in the red man's eyes. The demons said: "hehe."

Nima, you actually came out after you were stuck in time to make out after making out, right?ah?