The Goddess's Exclusive Alchemist

On the surface, there is no difference between the two elixirs, but Fu Qinglang can clearly feel that the latter seems to be rounder and smoother, and the activation of profound strength also proves this. She couldn't wait to swallow the elixir, almost instantly , her eyes lit up, it stands to reason that she is now a great swordsman, although the effect of the fifth-order elixir is still there, but the feeling it brings is not so clear, and this elixir that assists cultivation , she found that the speed of the original automatic operation of profound energy increased by one-third, and the energy fluctuations around her body also changed a little, and even the impurities that needed to be filtered by herself were much less. a lot of.

According to this trend, the sixth-order elixir she refined should be of great benefit to Ling Zhengyin. If she could refine a seventh-order elixir, she would not even dare to imagine the efficacy of the elixir.But this is just thinking about it. The further you go, the more difficult it is to refine the pill. Her technique is still too green compared to those alchemists who have been immersed in refining medicine for decades or even hundreds of years. Even with the help of profound strength and fortune cauldron, even a slight error could lead to the failure of a batch of pills, so she didn't dare to speak too much.

"Breakthrough?" Fu Qinglang was immersed in joy when Ling Zhengyin stood beside her unexpectedly. She was startled, and her body, which was numb from maintaining the same movement, fell forward. Of course Ling Zhengyin would not let her fall , she stood in front of Fu Qinglang, trying to slow down her movements, but the power of the medicine in Fu Qinglang's body hadn't completely dissipated, and she was a little flustered under the dual-purpose.

With a "pop", Fu Qinglang only felt a cold fragrance rushing towards his face, and his whole face was covered in a soft mass, which felt very good.Ling Zhengyin was not shy. She looked at Fu Qinglang who was stuck on her thigh quietly, a smile flashed in her eyes. It was rare for Fu Qinglang to show such an obsessed expression. She has always been very independent. Of course, this kind of expression can be seen for a while. For a while, she was looking forward to Fu Qinglang's performance.

After a while, the cool, soft and elastic touch on her face hadn't faded away. Fu Qinglang stretched out her hand unconsciously. She had already discovered that it was Ling Zhengyin's thigh, but it was not easy to take advantage of it. Since Ling Zhengyin The fact that she didn't walk away meant that she wasn't angry, and it shouldn't matter if she pushes an inch.

The smile on Ling Zhengyin's face subsided, and gradually turned into her usual indifference. She felt a little awkward in her heart. She didn't expect Fu Qinglang to be so bold, but of course she would not show this expression, so apart from the joy that could be seen from her face, It can be seen that she has no expression at other times.

The strange feeling on her thigh became more and more obvious. She moved her foot slightly. Fu Qinglang had tasted the sweetness, so she refused to stop so quickly. It was Ling Zhengyin's own habit. The way the two get along has always been like this. Cold, it is difficult to take the initiative to take action. Holding Fu Qinglang's arm is basically the limit of what she can do. At most, she can kiss her forehead again, but asking her to take the initiative to make some intimate physical contact with Fu Qinglang is not enough. Impossible, so this kind of thing is left to Fu Qinglang.

The problem is that Fu Qinglang is also an inexperienced rookie in love. She doesn't know how to grasp the progress. Since the last kiss, the two of them have made no further progress. Although the two have a strong relationship, they don't show it very much. Obviously, she has struggled for a long time. Ling Zhengyin is the image of a goddess in her mind. She is afraid that there will be a trace of profanity. Although this is not suitable for people in love, Ling Zhengyin will not feel uncomfortable. She just feels that the relationship between the two What else was missing, this time Fu Qinglang was going all out, and she didn't want to be able to touch the goddess' little hand forever.

Seeing Ling Zhengyin's struggle, Fu Qinglang was relieved. This action showed that she was not angry. After a sigh of relief, Fu Qinglang simply embraced Ling Zhengyin's straight and slender legs with both hands. After rubbing them childishly, she raised her head, With a look of innocence on his face: "Ayin, it's lucky to have you here."

Ling Zhengyin was slightly taken aback. She took a careful look at Fu Qinglang, and after confirming that she was not injured during the breakthrough, she turned her face away and did not struggle anymore. Fu Qinglang secretly smiled, and the heat from the laughter hit Ling Zhengyin's thigh through the clothes, It made her heart fluctuate a little, and she only felt that the feeling on her body was weird, with a tingling feeling that she had never felt before, which made her legs a little soft.

Fu Qinglang didn't go too far, she rubbed against her again, took the hand of Ling Zhengyin to stand up, and said confidently: "Ayin, I will surpass you soon." Her expression was serious and sincere, as if swearing The knight in general.

Although Ling Zhengyin's complexion remained unchanged, her palms were slightly hot. She replied in a deep voice, "I'm waiting for you." Ling Zhengyin, although she didn't say too many beautiful words, Ling Zhengyin understood how important she was to her.

"By the way, I made a new discovery this time." Fu Qinglang couldn't wait to tell Ling Zhengyin about the new changes in the Fortune Cauldron, her expression was full of excitement: "I'll refine the sixth-order elixir later, you should Works too."

Ling Zhengyin looked gentle, raised his hand to touch her slightly sweaty forehead, and only said "yes", which made Fu Qinglang very happy.

Because Fu Qinglang was not yet familiar with the strength of the Great Sword Master, Ling Zhengyin practiced with her for a while at night.Both of them noticed that after reaching the level of great sword master, Fu Qinglang's strength had a qualitative leap.The original gaseous profound strength seemed to have a solid texture. According to the level difference between the two, Ling Zhengyin's ice shield should have been able to withstand Fu Qinglang's three attacks, but this time it was only faintly shattered once. Fortunately, Ling Zhengyin With rich experience, I made up a few more.

Fu Qinglang poured his profound strength into the ordinary long sword in his hand, the brilliance of the sword tip flowed, and the wind was so strong that the wave of his hand even aroused a trace of heaven and earth energy. Although Ling Zhengyin was surprised, he didn't show it on his face.Fu Qinglang didn't use the magic long sword, so she didn't use Qinglan either. With a light tap of her seemingly soft fingers, the water element quickly accumulated around her, and a long stream of water bound Fu Qinglang's wrist. With a slight tug, Fu Qinglang bared her teeth and grinned, this water flow was not ordinary water flow, it was clearly a mixture of ice and water, a few small ice thorns were hidden in the water flow, and a red mark was torn on her wrist, she didn't know how to face the real How long and sharp will these ice spikes be when facing enemies.

Knowing that Ling Zhengyin wanted her to control her power in a real battle, Fu Qinglang didn't hold back anymore. First, he used cyan black power to relieve the pain, and then he cut the long sword with red black power, splitting the water in half. .But of course this trick is not that simple, Ling Zhengyin's eyes were fixed immediately, the water that had been broken in two gathered again, she waved her slender hand, and three more streams of water hit her right hand and legs respectively.

Fu Qinglang smiled wryly, this soft water is really difficult to deal with, especially in Ling Zhengyin's hands, it seems to have spirituality, on one side of her body, before she can catch her breath, four streams of water are chasing after her, towards her With her limbs rolled away, she had to split the water or lead it to the ground one by one, and she was really in a hurry.

Seeing her in such a mess, Ling Zhengyin just thought it was funny. Fu Qinglang happened to see the smile in her eyes, and his face was extremely wronged. Is Ah Yin teasing her?Seeing that she still didn't forget to accuse herself in the midst of her busy schedule, Ling Zhengyin was even more joyful. After she smiled lightly, she merged the four streams of water into one, entangled and spun behind her.Fu Qinglang knew this magic, it should be a waterspout that can be used by wizards, but at the level of Dharma King, the waterspout is not just ordinary water.

Fu Qinglang was in a trance, only felt that a long snake opened its mouth in front of it, and the water flow engulfed the air, making low-pitched sounds, making the water snake more like a living thing.She focused on the fight, although she knew that the water would flow more if the knife was cut off, but the water snake was already in front of her, so she had to try even if it was useless.

She held the sword in one hand, and the red profound strength made her look like a God of War in red armor. Her expression, which was always smiling or unrestrained, was extremely serious at the moment. When she struck down with the sword, the hot profound strength would instantly evaporate the water that touched the blade. It caused the water snake to hiss, and the water snake seemed to be seriously injured, and its body was unstable. It attacked Fu Qinglang in a crooked manner. She wanted to repeat the same trick, but Ling Zhengyin had already seen through this trick, turning the water into ice. The surface was covered with a layer of hard ice scales, and although profound strength could still melt the ice water, it was not as effective as it was at the beginning.

The water snake's huge and slender body swung, and it just hit Fu Qinglang not far away. Her steps were not chaotic, and the dust raised from the ground did not affect her too much. With all her strength under her control, she suddenly gave a bad smile, and stepped back step by step. Ling Zhengyin drove the water snake to chase her, but she smiled as if she had succeeded, and then the whole person was surprised and Fu Qinglang hugged her in her arms. The water snake didn't hesitate. It hit the two of them mercilessly, Fu Qinglang arranged the profound energy around his body in advance, the ice ball failed to hit the two of them, but the water got them all soaked.

Glancing at Fu Qinglang angrily, Ling Zhengyin didn't expect that she would do this, and was slightly annoyed, so she gave Fu Qinglang all the rest of the water.Fu Qinglang wanted to resist, but was stopped by Ling Zhengyin's slight annoyance. Looking at the slender beauty with that sentimental look in his eyes, Fu Qinglang only felt pangs in his heart.

Fu Qinglang endured the baptism of water alone, and later Ling Zhengyin even secretly froze the water, not to mention the piercing feeling. Seeing her distressed appearance, Ling Zhengyin smiled like a flower, although the smile was just a smile. It disappeared in a flash, but Fu Qinglang felt that it didn't matter if there were more punishments.

The author has something to say: there is one more class next week, and it should be back to normal starting next weekend.Sorry everyone.