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Chapter 115 The secret confrontation between two men

Although she didn't know why Ling Bing Xi was losing air conditioning, Qing Ling didn't give up the idea of ​​trying to dissuade him. She walked slowly over to Ling Bing Xi and said, "Bing Xi, there's something going on up there..."

"With him?" Ling Bingxi looked at Qing Ling and said coldly.

"What?" Because of Ling Bingxi's stingy words, Qingling didn't know what he meant for a while, but she could hear Ling Bingxi's unkind tone.

At this time, Feng Xuan slowly walked up behind him and stood beside Qing Ling. Taking advantage of Qing Ling's unpreparedness, he pulled her hand and immediately let go before Qing Ling could shake him off. Then he rushed towards her.

Ling Bingxi raised his provocative eyebrows and deliberately said something with unclear meaning, "Yes, let's do it together."

This subtle movement was not that simple in Ling Bingxi's eyes. The cold air on his body became even colder. The extremely cold aura had already created a faint pressure from it. Even Feng Xuan couldn't help it.

Frowning.

Coercion - only cultivators in the integration stage can display and control it at will, but Lingbingsheng, who is just a small cultivator in the out-of-body stage, can already reveal the trend of coercion. This phenomenon makes

Feng Xuan understands that Ling Bingsheng is not an ordinary little character. Those who have not reached a certain level of cultivation do not understand the importance of coercion, and Feng Xuan happens to be aware of this situation.

Feeling the strong cold air, Qing Ling said resentfully, "Bingsheng, what are you doing? Although your air-conditioning phenomenon is very suitable for providing convenience to everyone when the weather is hot, but it is autumn now! Autumn! It is already.

It’s freezing cold, and you turn on the air conditioner randomly, so I’ll catch a cold.”

As soon as he said this, the air conditioner immediately stopped, but Ling Bingqi's face was still very gloomy. Even he himself didn't know why he suddenly stopped the air conditioner. It seemed that Qing Ling's last words had an effect, "She will catch a cold."

.'And I don't want her to catch a cold.

"That's right~~~" Qing Ling had a smile on her face, and now it was time to get down to business, "Bingsheng, don't go to the trial tower yet. I met a powerful one on the eleventh floor.

Character, it was Feng Xuan who arrived in time to save me."

Qing Ling told Ling Bingxi what had happened to her, and watched helplessly as Ling Bingxi's gloomy expression finally improved like ice and snow melting.

After learning the truth of the matter, Ling Bingxi understood his future... There was nothing between his wife and Feng Xuan. Realizing this, his face finally looked much better, and he stared at the spring breeze standing next to Qing Ling with a smile on his face.

Feng Xuan, Ling Bingxi, who had always been indifferent, actually had the idea of ​​​​fighting him.

Feng Xuan also seemed to feel Ling Bingxi's fighting spirit. He stretched out his index finger and shook it gently in front of his chest, with a mocking look on his lips, as if to say, "Want to compete with me? You are still far away."

His provocation was noticed by Ling Bingqi. Unfortunately, the latter did not receive the effect of his provocation as he expected and immediately challenged him. Instead, he calmly reached out and grabbed Qing Ling's nephrite.

Little hands, turn around and take Qing Ling away.

Qing Ling was slightly startled when Ling Bingxi took the initiative to hold her hand. Instead, she felt a little embarrassed, and her face turned slightly red.

After all, this is also the first time that Ling Bingxi takes the initiative to hold hands~~~ That means that his relationship with him has progressed. His chosen husband has seen his progress and is willing to slowly accept himself. How can such a rude development happen?

Can you stop her from chuckling?

Before being pulled away, Qing Ling finally realized belatedly that she seemed to have left Feng Xuan rudely, so she turned around while walking in the air before he could go far, and faced behind her for fear that he wouldn't hear.

Feng Xuan shouted loudly, "Feng Xuan - I'm leaving first, goodbye! -"

A clear and pleasant voice immediately echoed behind him. He deliberately made a long note and shouted back in a "Jiao Didi" voice: "Little Qingling, if you miss me~~~Goodbye——"

Hearing such a cry, Qing Ling smiled slightly and was dragged away by Ling Bingxi. Ling Bingxi's expression became even gloomier, but the cold air on his body did not dissipate. He seemed to still remember Qing Ling's words,

'I'm going to catch a cold'.

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Returning to the dilapidated house area where the new students lived, Qing Ling hurriedly said goodbye to Ling Bing Xi and hid in her small room to refine elixirs. How could she not store more of such a trouble-free and labor-saving medicine as Thunder Pill?

When the inventory of this elixir was declared successful, Qing Ling set a goal in her heart. The more elixirs like this, the better in the future, and she must not run out of stock again. So she came up with the idea of ​​​​refining elixirs and working hard to make progress.

Take out the cauldron from the space ring and refine the ores needed for the thunder pill. Various powders are also controlled by Qingling to fly out of the space ring. Starting fire, using it as medicine, condensing pills, and tempering, the thunder pill is different from the ordinary ones that can be taken.

Pills are made from medicinal materials, and if you think about it, a pill that can explode cannot be a mild medicinal material.

The elixir billet in the furnace is rolling and gradually becoming rounder. The materials required for this elixir are not expensive, and the refining method is also very simple, so Qingling can refine it in large quantities...



At the same time, news came out in the academy that after Feng Xuan who entered the inner courtyard, a genius once again appeared among the new students. Qing Ling, a girl who was only fifteen years old, took more than two months to successfully enter.

Entered the eleventh floor of the trial tower...

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