The Goddess's Exclusive Alchemist

Although the opponent's Martial King is relatively strong, but under the cover of Ling Zhengyin, Zhan Yue's movement of dancing the dagger is very subtle. The dagger in her hand looks ordinary, but it always has a cold light, and sharp-eyed people can see that it is extraordinary. thing.

There is no fear in Yinuo's eyes, his face is calm, and he can find time to direct other people when he is performing healing techniques.Facing a great swordsman at this time, Rand was barely able to hold on to the wind, and Andrew and Lu Ji were able to entangle one each. Although the signs on their bodies were terrifying, under the treatment of Ino, they were still able to hold on for a while. Time.The remaining Martial King and the sword master who had just used the rage potion could only rely on Ling Zhengyin, and Feng Man's attack was useless.

Some people in the audience were worried about Ling Zhengyin. After all, in their eyes, a middle-ranking Martial King was no longer something that a low-ranking Dharma King like her could resist. With the addition of a great swordsman full of treasures, the situation was really not optimistic. No one Hope to see a big beauty seriously injured.

Ling Zhengyin's expression was indifferent, and she didn't pay attention to the movements of the Martial King at all. With her mental strength, the opponent's movements were completely within the controllable range, but it was the great swordsman who gave her a dangerous feeling.The man suddenly gritted his teeth and smiled, and brushed the heavy sword with his palm wrapped in fighting spirit, the whole body of the sword was split open, and a sinister aura instantly permeated the competition arena.

"It's the sigh of the abyss!" A middle-aged man on the referee's seat stood up excitedly.Others looked at him in unison, and he realized that he was too excited, so he hurriedly sat down in embarrassment, and then asked an old man next to him.

"Wear a few words, Your Excellency, is this student the descendant of the Wu family in the guardian family, the genius Wu Liangxiu?" He asked respectfully, with a trembling tone. The guardian family is usually established by the servants of the God of War, and its strength is in the At that time, it was not considered top-notch, but after all, with the care of the God of War, the rich background was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.For example, the sword of Lament of the Abyss was the weapon used by the God of War in the dark department before Wu Tianji became famous.

The old man stroked the beard of his chin, and nodded with an inscrutable expression: "I never thought that Wu Jiuyuan, an old fellow, would dare to use this thing for juniors." Wu Jiuyuan is the previous head of the Wu family, that is, Wu Liangxiu's grandfather , He was already a Martial Emperor when he retired. I don't know if he has broken through to the level of a Martial Saint over the years.Anyway, the middle-aged man was sweating profusely, and only those at the level of the emperor dared to call someone an old guy. After hearing a few words, he was the emperor of France, and he was also the chief referee of the academy exchange meeting. .

He shifted his eyes to Ling Zhengyin, with undisguised appreciation in his eyes. In his eyes, this dharma king is a little girl. The talent is really needless to say. What is rare is that the battle rhythm is very well grasped, and he is not surprised at all. Age, it seems that it is only enough to break through to the magister, but now there are so many arrogances on the field, it is true that each generation is more powerful.

Ling Zhengyin clearly sensed that someone was staring at her, but she didn't care. People who were not very familiar with her would not be able to see her fighting style, and she was not afraid that someone would doubt her identity.

Wu Liangxiu, who got the Sigh of the Abyss, changed his temperament, and his whole body took on a deep and gloomy aura, and his aura even climbed to the peak of a great swordsman.Fu Qinglang, Ling Zhengyin, and Si Yun were probably the only ones who didn't change their colors, except for some people on the referee's bench. Fu Qinglang flexed his wrists, while watching the situation on the court, while thinking about what he should do if he encountered such a situation.

Ling Zhengyin didn't even get distracted. Wherever Qinglan pointed, there would be an ice magic, which just rightly caused some difficulties for the people of Tenglong Academy. A look of shame and annoyance could not help showing on his handsome face, he never thought that he was a little higher than the other party, but was forced to this point.He winked at Wu Liangxiu, took a few steps back, held the sword in one hand, and put on a strange posture with the other, a gust of wind surged around him, and it was astonishing that the fighting spirit at the level of a king of martial arts was released, and he could already Arousing a little element resonance is almost a qualitative difference compared to what a great swordsman can cause.

People from the Brilliant Academy also noticed his change. Some people's faces changed quickly. Yinuo's voice was as soft as ever. She added a trace of prayer power to her shouting, which had a soothing effect. His movements didn't stop, elegant and intimidating.

Wu Liangxiu's explosive power is very strong. Fu Qinglang knew that the time limit of the potion would not be too long, so he kept watching him, wanting to see what kind of strength he could display, because this situation is also good for her, and she is also suitable for leapfrogging Combat.

Ling Zhengyin faced Wu Liangxiu directly, and didn't seem to care about the behavior of that Wu King.When she clicked casually, a small puff of water vapor filled the air, enveloping everyone in an instant, and the people under the competition stage could no longer see the fighting situation of the people on the field clearly, and could only hear some people intermittently. screams.

Not long after, several great sword masters from Tenglong Academy and Fengman Luji and others were beaten off the stage. After the fog cleared, only seven people were left on the stage. Zhanyue's arms holding the dagger were slightly shaking Trembling, she knelt on the ground with one knee, as if she was enduring great pain. Ino's forehead was also covered with sweat, and she leaned against Zhanyue's back exhausted.However, Rand and the two Martial Kings were scattered around, and only Wu Liangxiu and Ling Zhengyin were still facing each other, but he was holding on with the sigh of the abyss, while Ling Zhengyin seemed to be fine.

Wu Liangxiu stared at Ling Zhengyin closely, showing a wolf-like expression, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight to the ground.The referees rushed to the field one after another, and announced the final result. This unexpected ending caused the audience to be in an uproar.

Fu Qinglang walked to the side of the stage, and caught Ling Zhengyin who had walked there in small steps. She didn't look injured, but in fact she was exhausted, and almost fell straight into Fu Qinglang's arms.Fu Qinglang hugged her distressedly, and after seeing the other people being taken away by the priests for treatment, he picked her up and returned to the temporary residence, and fed her a second-order elixir that was not in stock.Seeing that she was fine, she went outside to check the condition of Yinuo and Zhanyue. The quality of priests in the God of War Academy is still very high, and Yinuo's condition is not serious. The meridian is somewhat damaged, although it doesn't have much impact, but for a thief, damage to the meridian of the arm can be said to be fatal. After all, as long as the speed is a little bit slower, it is easy to be controlled by the opponent.

Seeing Yinuo's slightly sad face, Fu Qinglang didn't say that she could solve this matter, after all, the mysterious power should be kept mysterious.However, when returning to the residence, Fu Qinglang met the man who asked her to place a bet. Seeing him reluctantly handing over the amethyst, she didn't show much expression. It is caused by each person's own choice.

This is just a small episode, Fu Qinglang is still concerned about Ling Zhengyin now, she went to get some food to take back, but saw that Ling Zhengyin had opened his eyes.

"Ayin, how do you feel?" Fu Qinglang put the things on the table, sat next to her, took her hand, and wanted to check her situation with the blue mysterious force.She didn't ask anything about that battle. She could tell that Ling Zhengyin must have used some magic that she didn't want people to know, otherwise she wouldn't have deliberately blocked the sight of others.

Ling Zhengyin struggled to get rid of her pull, and touched Qinglan with both hands, without saying a word.

Fu Qinglang was slightly taken aback. After getting along for so long, she certainly knew that Ling Zhengyin was angry, but she really didn't know the reason.

Of course, Ling Zhengyin wouldn't say that it was because she felt that she left halfway, and her mood was not very happy. After trying warmth, she always didn't want to return to loneliness and coldness, even the goddess was no exception.

Fu Qinglang also discovered that although Ling Zhengyin has always been unsmiling and looks mature and serious, sometimes she looks arrogant and naive than herself, but no matter which side of Ling Zhengyin is, she is very beautiful in her heart.She pulled back her hand again, and didn't speak any more, but poured the blue profound energy into the opponent's body on her own.After repairing some small problems, a lot of profound energy was consumed, because this was outside her body, so it was several times more than what was consumed by automatic repairs in her body.But she didn't feel distressed, since it was for Ayin, no matter how much it cost, it was worth it.

It's a pity that for some reason, Fu Qinglang didn't find any major problems after checking her body, but Ling Zhengyin's face still looked a little pale.She couldn't help stretching out her thin callused fingers to gently stroke the other party's Qingjue's face. The place where she started was delicate and smooth, and Fu Qinglang was reluctant to stop.Seeing that there was no displeasure in Ling Zhengyin's eyes, she even pushed her face closer and rubbed her face, and coquettishly said, "Ayin, tell me."

Ling Zhengyin felt the texture of another warm face, and her body stiffened involuntarily.Although Fu Qinglang stayed on the battlefield for half a year, her face was still well maintained. According to her, she was already inferior to A Yin, so of course she had to protect her face.

Sensing the other party's shyness, Fu Qinglang smiled, and Ling Zhengyin also felt the change in his cheek.She stretched out her arms around her slender waist again.Shaking it slightly, Ling Zhengyin's uneasiness was also shaken away a little. She also likes this kind of contact.

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