The Goddess's Exclusive Alchemist

The whole audience looked at that side strangely, waiting for Ling Zhengyin's answer. More than half of the girls looked at her with envious and jealous eyes, but when they saw her appearance, they were also slightly disappointed. Ling Zhengyin's The appearance is top-notch everywhere. If such a character has no strength, he can't protect himself, let alone show his face in public. Therefore, even though she didn't wear her magic badge, they didn't dare to underestimate her.

As if nothing had happened, Ling Zhengyin focused on Fu Qinglang's interlocking palms with his own. Andrew couldn't hold back his face anymore, he gritted his teeth and said, "This is the eighth-order method I specially prepared for you. The stick water spirit stick has a magic conduction rate of 30%." Speaking of this, Andrew, who is from a wealthy family, couldn't help feeling a little heartbroken, not to mention the eighth-level weapons, the conduction rate is 30%, how many people can't ask for it It is only with the strength of the Scott family that they can get such a handful of treasures.But there is something to be gained, and with such a beautiful woman with outstanding talent as his wife, his position as the heir is even more solid.

After Andrew told the preciousness of the staff, there was a low exclamation at the scene, and the envy in the eyes of the girls became more obvious, but Ling Zhengyin still didn't respond, just holding Fu Qinglang's hand slightly. With a lot of effort, Fu Qinglang understood what she meant, and said in an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, A Yin said she doesn't like you." Slapping him in the face, he was so sincere, in exchange for this kind of answer?

Putting away the staff, Andrew's eyes were slightly red, and he said to Fu Qinglang viciously: "What are you? Don't think I don't know that you miss her!"

Fu Qinglang wasn't angry yet, but Ling Zhengyin gave him a cold look: "You don't have the right to talk about her." The voice was cold to the bone, she was angry, what is Xiao Xiang?She and Fu Qinglang were obviously in love with each other, but how could Ling Zhengyin, whose arrogance was deep in his bones, accept it when he was said so unbearably?

Fu Qinglang squeezed Ling Zhengyin's palm, stood up straight, and said with a frosty face: "What do you want?" Andrew sneered, Fu Qinglang always likes to restrain his breath, and her main occupation is alchemist, in Andrew's mind Of course, Zhong is a vulnerable existence, and he is even more unwilling to believe that he will lose to this one person.

"Do you dare to fight me?" Andrew calmed down, full of murderous intent.He had made this request to Fu Qinglang a long time ago, but he was tricked by Fu Qinglang at that time, which was also a thorn in his heart.

"Is it possible?" Fu Qinglang asked Rand this time. After all, it is a royal banquet now, and she doesn't know if a duel can be held. If she really wants to fight, she will definitely not be afraid of Andrew.

Rand smiled gentlemanly: "Of course." Although he is more interested in Yinuo, he has not lost his mind on Ling Zhengyin's beauty. Now that the two opponents are going to fight, he is of course happy to watch from the sidelines play.

That being the case, there is no need to hold back. Others bully her every step of the way. Does she still have to be underestimated?Even though Fu Qinglang's character is that kind of not fond of making troubles, at this time, she is still angry, and Ling Zhengyin is her Achilles' heel.

The two stood in the courtyard. Among the onlookers, Fu Qinglang was not optimistic, because judging from the weapon she took out, it was indeed inferior to the red staff in Andrew's hand, not to mention that he was a well-known genius, and Fu Qinglang was only It's just an alchemist that no one has seen.

During this period of time, Fu Qinglang did not slack off in her cultivation. With the help of the pill, her cultivation speed was much faster than before. Both the red profound strength and the cyan profound strength showed faint signs of solidification, as did those little Martians. With the momentum of starting a prairie fire, they became a fiery dragon.

She is a warrior, so she naturally has to seize the opportunity to get close to Andrew, otherwise she will have no place to hide when the other party uses a big move. She has fought Ling Zhengyin so many times, and she has already had a wealth of experience in how to fight magicians.

Andrew is very confident in his spellcasting speed. Although he has not broken through to the king level, he is not inferior to those kings. Of course, his confidence is not enough when facing Ling Zhengyin. In front of her, she still slightly restrained her abilities, but that was not something that ordinary people could achieve, but only in this way was she worthy of her. Andrew was very confident in himself.

Holding the staff in one hand, he looked at Fu Qinglang with arrogance and hatred in his eyes. The temperature around his body rose several degrees, but Fu Qinglang was not afraid. She herself had a talent for the fire element, although not like Xiaogua. It does not burn when exposed to fire, but it is still possible to resist for a while.

She wrapped her profound strength up to her feet, and after a few steps, the ground was burnt to form very clear footprints, which made Andrew's expression serious, obviously he would not have thought that Fu Qinglang was already with him now A level up.She has not yet reached the top level of her Sword of Frightening Wild Goose Stepping on the Moon, and she is the most proficient in using the first form of Piercing Clouds. Seeing that she came to him so quickly, Andrew looked calm, and the speed of chanting the spell in his mouth remained unchanged. With a strange smile, a big fireball appeared out of thin air on Fu Qinglang's left side.

She hit it right, and after breaking open, the seemingly ordinary fireball exploded directly. Before the smug expression on Andrew's face was revealed, Fu Qinglang dodged it lightly. She had already learned this kind of trick Ling Zhengyin's subordinates have suffered countless losses, and the pain from the bursting ice slag hitting her body is also extremely severe. She also knows that every attack of the enemy should not be underestimated at any time, so this time she was already prepared. Except that she had to block some sparks with the long sword in her hand, in the eyes of outsiders, she seemed to have just walked a few random steps before leaving the encirclement of the fireball.

Before releasing the second attack, Fu Qinglang pointed with his long sword, and the red profound energy on the tip of the sword shot straight at Andrew like fighting spirit. Andrew was unwilling to give up the magic he was preparing, and took out a stick from his bosom. The necklace, showing a painful look, crushed the yellow gemstones dotted on the necklace, and instantly a soil shield stood between the two of them.

"Using props?" Fu Qinglang sneered. Although the earth defense is powerful, it is not unbreakable. No matter how advanced the magic props are, if a great magister uses them, they can only use king-level power at most. She is not worried at all.

Holding a few sword flowers in his hands, it made the eyes of the onlookers who had never seen this kind of trick shine. Although it didn't have any practical significance, it was most suitable for playing handsome. Fu Qinglang wanted to use this as a blow to his pretensions. Amazing Andrew.

Now that the magic tool has been used, Andrew doesn't care about tearing his face. He released the magic that he had prepared. Fu Qinglang was immediately surrounded by a wall of flames, and her face was also flushed red by the flames. , the hearts of those who watched were raised, only Ling Zhengyin, who knew her strength best, still looked indifferent, quietly waiting for her counterattack, this level of attack could not trap her at all.

After this move, Andrew's face turned slightly paler. No one would use this kind of magic that consumes magic power until the critical moment. He wanted to get rid of Fu Qinglang as soon as possible and get back his lost face.From the very beginning, he didn't intend to just compete, he wanted her to die!

Fu Qinglang smiled half-heartedly, which made Ling Zhengyin smile slightly. She liked her confident and arrogant appearance.

Without waiting for Fu Qinglang to make a move, Andrew frantically gathered the surrounding fire elements again, apparently about to use his final trick. Seeing his crazy appearance, some invited masters hurriedly put up a protective cover, otherwise the The palace will suffer.

Sensing the elemental fluctuations in the air, Fu Qinglang's face was serious, allowing the fire to spread to her body, secretly protecting herself with profound strength, until she became a burning man, and when people around her felt sorry, she used the power of her legs , the whole person quickly spun and rushed towards Andrew. He didn't expect that she would use this kind of move that would hurt both sides, but if he stopped the spell at this time, he would definitely suffer backlash. Andrew gritted his teeth and did not dodge.At this time, some people wanted to stop the game and go to save people, but they were stopped by Andre who followed. He had had a grudge with Fu Qinglang since he was in Solan. At this time, his cousin could help him avenge him. How can someone destroy it?

Ling Zhengyin was a little anxious at first, but when she saw Fu Qinglang's sly eyes on her, she just showed an anxious expression, as if she was going to rush forward, but naturally she was blocked by other people, and Yinuo and the others were the same.

Sparks fell from Fu Qinglang's body from time to time, and no one could see her murderous intent under the cover of the flames. If people don't offend me, I won't offend others. Andrew obviously wanted to kill himself, so she didn't need to spare his life Yes, but it's better to make a show and turn it into an accident.

She snorted softly, as if she couldn't bear the pain of the burn, she stuck the burning long sword in her hand on the ground, with the blade part exposed, and she herself, like a headless fly, danced wildly beside Andrew. hands, which also made Andrew and Andre more at ease, and they had the same smile on their rather similar faces.

When the spell in Andrew's mouth ended, Fu Qinglang rolled over and avoided the meteor fire rain falling on her head. The mysterious spark that had been prepared in her palm for a long time looked no different from ordinary flames. In fact, no matter the temperature or burning Ability, both are very different.

She cried out in pain from time to time, shaking around as if she had lost consciousness, but in fact she had found the right direction long ago, and rushed towards Andrew, causing him to have to dodge around. At this time, his magic power was almost used up , although you can still use low-level magic such as magic shield, but you want to see Fu Qinglang in a panic, he wants to insult her severely, and then let her die in the flames.