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„Did not make a mistake absolutely! Xiao Chen certainly is Grade 6 Alchemist! Caiyun, must win over Xiao Chen vigorously! If can work with him, our Saint Cloud Chamber of Commerce will have a huger benefit!” The excitement of face is unable to conceal, has the impulsion that plants to face upward to bellow, the Wu Changkong extremely wild with joy [say / way].,
„This is Xiao Chen seriously Grade 6 Alchemist? Young, is this possible? If Grade 6 Alchemist, Blue Mist Saint Palace will certainly present him for the honored guest, but Jiang Ming dares to do right with Xiao Chen, this cannot clearly be justified, I really am more and more want to know that Xiao Chen's origin, he is not the Blue Mist Saint Palace disciple so is absolutely simple.” The charming elegant face has not cancelled the person soul the charming smile, only then unbelievable shock.
Also guessed Xiao Chen at most is Grade 3 Alchemist, has not actually expected unexpectedly is Grade 6 Alchemist, this and other fearful status, let alone is remote Yongcheng too, even if to Saint Realm any place, is the well-known characters!
Grade 6 Alchemist exist(ence), absolutely is the object who the Saint Realm innumerable big influences rob.
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Liu Family.
„What kind of? Looked up?” The unique building hall, the Liu Ruoqing face is somewhere cloudy, the eye pupil is glittering vaguely with murderous aura, was asking to a guard sinking sound.
The guards nodded, said respectfully: „Young Master, the subordinate has verified through the Blue Mist Saint Palace disciple, the personal name that Young Master must look up is Xiao Chen, just joined Blue Mist Saint Palace less than one month, but is quite actually looked after by Miao Cuiling, hears Miao Cuiling for Xiao Chen, but also dares to contradict with Jiang Ming.”
„Xiao Chen! Newly arrived disciple? Snort.” The face reveals wipes fiercely, Liu Ruoqing wicked [say / way].
„Young Master, a news, said according to Blue Mist Saint Palace that disciple, Xiao Chen in Blue Mist Saint Palace was the thorn head, Palace Lord and elders disregards his exist(ence), Jiang Ming and many disciples were virulent to Xiao Chen, want to teach Xiao Chen all, but there is Miao Cuiling to shield, they do not dare to cope with Xiao Chen flagrantly, but also four days of time were the Blue Mist Saint Palace imperial city gate competition, Jiang Ming has arranged the person to cope with him.” Defends to defend traditional moral principles.
The brow has raised, eye pupil is fierce one bright, the face pulls up wipes sneering of danger, Liu Ruoqing sneers saying: „Jiang Ming that fellow wants to hug the beautiful woman to turn over to be possible to be difficult, Miao Cuiling that smelly girl as if likes Xiao Chen, Jiang Ming share that also only then endures hardship, is really feels pitiful for him, but there is Jiang Ming to help this Young Master teach Xiao Chen, has saved this Young Master a lot of time.”
, On the face has revealed wipes self-satisfied sneering, Liu Ruoqing said: „Has Xiao Chen, Jiang Ming will certainly do everything possible to cope with Xiao Chen, if Miao Cuiling knows that Jiang Ming in creating obstacles for Xiao Chen, impression of Jiang Ming in Miao Cuiling heart will be only getting more and more bad, this Young Master has been when the time comes short of a love rival.”
„Young Master is wise.” The guards said.
„You bring some Saint Yuan Stone to give Blue Mist Saint Palace that disciple, making him handle matters for me well, the advantage must have his, after waiting for the opportunity to be mature, making him tell Miao Cuiling the Jiang Ming matter secretly, sends for staring tightly in too Yongcheng, has the Xiao Chen's news, told me immediately, this Young Master also wants to teach that smelly brat personally, dares to snatch the woman with me? Courts death.” Waved, sneers to say to the guard that the eye pupil dodges yin cold, shows smiling face nearly.
„Subordinate this manages!” Guards the respectful [say / way].
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After Saint Cloud Chamber of Commerce spreads the news, too Yongcheng stirs a controversy instantaneously, too the Yongcheng peripheral numerous influence is to shock incomparably, in abundance real situation that sends for inquiring the news.
Heaven Rank Divine Arts, the might endures compared with Yellow Rank Sacred Arts, such huge news, just likes the plague sweeps across, even if Blue Mist Saint Palace, was shocked by this news.
Suddenly, massive cultivator flood into too Yongcheng, various group of loose cultivator expert are also catches up from each region, the goals of all people are the same, bids Heaven Rank Divine Arts!
Even if has not been the time of auction, short day, too Yongcheng has been fully occupied, the main street and small alley all are the stream of people surge, discussion sound, excited sound, lingering on faintly, all around city gate is dense and numerous, died of suffocation by the sea of people completely.
In Blue Mist Saint Palace, knew that this news Xiao Chen, the shock results in the face is some delay gets up.
„Did the entire too Yongcheng die of suffocation?” Somewhat unbelievable, astonished divergence of face, the vision moves at once, stared at a correct use delightful smiling face to look at the chest of Xiao Chen's Miao Cuiling unintentionally, Xiao Chen asks.
Finds the Xiao Chen's line of sight not to be right, as if has been used to it, not slightly shy, but flipped the supercilious look, said with a smile lightly: „Right, expert of peripheral influence gathered in too Yongcheng, this matter has also alarmed Palace Lord and three elders, they as if also want to bid Heaven Rank Divine Arts.”
„When does Auction start?” Xiao Chen asked.
„Was just good the second day of being our imperial city gate competition ended!” Miao Cuiling said with a smile delightfully, the body inclined to Xiao Chen slightly, the beautiful pupil that blinked looks at Xiao Chen, affectionate smiled to ask: „What's wrong? Do you also want to join in the fun?”
„Causes a stir in the entire too Yongcheng, peripheral influence expert gathers in too Yongcheng, who doesn't want to look?” Shrugs, the face reveals wipes mysterious smiles evilly, the vision looks to Miao Cuiling, said with a smile lightly.
Not whether to set, Xiao Chen also wants to join in the fun, but other Xiao Chen's goals and people are completely different, other people for Heaven Rank Divine Arts, but Xiao Chen to watch scene of bidding.
„If Blue Mist Saint Palace these old fogies know that bidding Divine Arts is I auctions, does not know that what expression will have.” The heart whispered, on the Xiao Chen's face appears wipes light teasing.
„Seedling Senior Sister, I know that you have the means.” Is looking at a face delightful smiling face Miao Cuiling that but did not speak, Xiao Chen said with a smile indifferently.
Although Miao Cuiling always inexplicable brings much to Xiao Chen troublesome, but Miao Cuiling actually somewhat cleverness in trivial matters, this point, not whether to set.
„Hee hee.” The elegant face reveals wipes the smart-alecky smiling face, a face is favorite, the white hands have patted the racket in own front, exhibits a Senior Sister rack, said with a smile: „Relax, this matter wraps on Senior Sister, diligently, do not lose well, three days later was the imperial city gate competes with.”
Xiao Chen nodded, said with a smile lightly: „Certain.”
„Was right, what weapon do you like?” The corundum gets out of the way, Miao Cuiling turns around to ask.
„Sword.” Xiao Chen said with a smile lightly.
„.” Gently, turned around that moment, the elegant face appears wipes the joyful delightful smiling face, at once jumps snort|hum the song to depart gently, leaves behind just likes sounds of nature wonderful Qu Yin.
Is looking at going far away the beautiful figure of Miao Cuiling, spits the one breath lightly, helpless shaking the head, the forced smile said: „This great-aunt walked finally.”
Turns around to enter in the room, closes the windows and doors fast, supposes barrier, waves, pill furnace as well as the raw material for medicine flew, Xiao Chen sits cross-legged before pill furnace, the face is indifferent, the deep breath one breath, making oneself as far as possible is careful, whispered: „Three days of time, practice is impossible, alchemy is quite solid.”
„Now could not have needed Grade 2 Pill, studies more formidable Spirit Gathering powder first, the clever profound grass has with the effect that seven Spirit Gathering grass are similar, but the clever profound herbal medicine strength is fierce, needs extremely cold thing neutralization to suppress the violent efficacy.” Whispered, while started to prepare raw material for medicine.
The time in Xiao Chen studies in new medicine liquid the component of raw material for medicine to pass.
On this day, the time of precisely Blue Mist Saint Palace imperial city gate competition, numerous disciples gathered the giant square of palace, has also included Xiao Chen, but last rows of Xiao Chen in all disciples.
Naturally, Xiao Chen these arrangements, Xiao Chen did not matter, any imperial city gate competition, Xiao Chen does not want to participate from the start, if not for opened the mouth, Xiao Chen forfeits absolutely.
The square above stair, Blue Mist Saint Palace Palace Lord as well as three elders also had expert of boundary of Saint King to gather one, satisfied several hundred disciples who looks below square, but the vision will not fall on Xiao Chen throughout.
„Junior Brother Xiao Chen, what kind of? Can you have confidence?” The side has heard a delightful low laughter, Miao Cuiling seemed intentionally and Xiao Chen stands the last row.
„I do not know.” Shrugs, Xiao Chen said with a smile indifferently.
The elegant face shows the delightful smiling face, the beautiful pupil passed over gently and swiftly deducts Xiao Chen's to encourage, to say with a smile: „Does not use anxiously, Senior Sister believes that you can certainly win, sometimes I always thought that you are not in the surface are so simple, I anticipate your performance very much.”
Let go, Xiao Chen smiles lightly, remains silent.
At this time, as if realized that anything, a brow wrinkle, the vision moved suddenly fast toward left, happen to vague looks at own Jiang Ming to correct use with the yin cold look, the Xiao Chen corners of the mouth rises slightly, faint smile appearance.
Although has not spoken, but is actually unintentional is shouldering the Jiang Ming anger.
However Jiang Ming this time actually not slightly annoyed, the face reveals wipes self-satisfied sneering, narrows the eyes to focus on the pupil, the heart happily said: „smelly brat, you wait.”
Shot a look at self-satisfied Jiang Ming lightly, Xiao Chen had already suspected that Jiang Ming will certainly seize the chance to cope with him, but has not cared.
Above the stair, a Blue Mist Saint Palace Palace Lord white clothes robe, smiles wear a look of pale, the left hand crosses the hands behind the back to stand, the right hand is the beard that traces that black and white to occur simultaneously, said with a smile: „Today imperial city gate competition, will choose the quite outstanding disciple, cultivates, practice more formidable Technique, strengthens the Blue Mist Saint Palace strength!”
In the square, some cultivation base quite strong disciples wear a look of anticipate the smiling face, but disciples who these set the base, in the heart is actually uneasy, usually practice, does not regret to be also useless diligently now.
The Blue Mist Saint Palace Palace Lord words get down, the disciple in square then went down the square, Jiang Ming then shook to the square at this time, loudly said: „Imperial city gate competition starts!”
Unintentionally, Jiang Ming that mean eye pupil association has swept on Xiao Chen, when sees Miao Cuiling still in the Xiao Chen side, the Jiang Ming heart anger soars to the heavens, the eye pupil dodges cut-throat killing intent.
„Words that is managed by this fellow, it seems like he gives the match who I arrange not to be good to cope, but well separates the battle in Profound Saint and Saint Spirit.” Light looks that the look dodges killing intent Jiang Ming, is without turning a hair, in Xiao Chen heart secretly thought.
Below the boundary of Saint Spirit, to Xiao Chen, does not have the pressure.
PS: These were shouting all day the schoolmate who has not erupted 20 Zhang, troubles you to look time that the small soul posts, thanks, this eruption erupted, please do not shoot off the mouth.
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