"Qing Ling? It seems familiar." Yuan Fengchi tilted his head and thought, but in the end he couldn't remember where he heard this name.
Ling Bingqi frowned and glanced at Qing Ling unexpectedly. The corners of his mouth twitched a little, and he didn't speak. Even the cold air on his body shrank away, as if to reduce his presence, and turned around to leave.
"Hey~~ Bing Xi, don't leave. Have you heard the name Qing Ling? It sounds familiar." Yuan Fengchi stopped Ling Bing Xi at the critical moment 'in time'.
In desperation, Ling Bing turned around and glanced coldly at Yuan Fengchi, as if blaming him for his meddlesomeness. With a look of reluctance on his face, he coldly uttered two words: "Master Wife."
"Ah? What?" Yuan Fengchi was stunned for a moment, looking at what Qing Ling was thinking in distress, and suddenly shouted in a strange voice, "What! Is this little girl the one who deceived us when we were children?"
He stared at Qing Ling in surprise. Then he turned around to leave, his eyes rolled, and he quickly showed a smile to make amends in time, "Hey~~ What a coincidence, little girl, you continue to watch the flowers and plants, we still have
If you have something to do, you will leave. Goodbye—" He said and ran away with Ling Bingsheng.
The smile on Qing Ling's face remained unchanged. She didn't expect that they would behave like this after being recognized. However, she also knew that the two were dissatisfied with the agreement at that time. Fortunately, she had the foresight to let them sign the 'Deed of Sale'.
Don't be afraid that they will run away in the future.
Qing Ling chuckled, and used Shun Step under her feet to arrive in front of the two of them in the blink of an eye, blocking their way, "Big Xianggong, little Xianggong, please don't rush away yet. We haven't seen each other for ten years. Qing Ling misses you so much."
Ling Bingxi's face froze and he stepped back a few steps, as if Qing Ling was a man-eating tiger at this moment. Yuan Fengchi's eyes widened, and he was surprised to find that this woman didn't
She has the shyness that a girl should have, which would have been fine if she was young, but now that she has grown into a slim and beautiful girl, she doesn't even have the shyness of a woman at all.
"You...what do you want to do!" Yuan Fengchi blurted out nervously. After saying this, he realized how embarrassing it was for him to say such a thing. He usually teased beauties, but when was he actually afraid of a stunning beauty standing in front of him?
Already?
Ling Bingqi, who was behind Yuan Feng Chi, was stunned for a moment, his eyes turning, as if he was struggling violently. Seeing that Yuan Feng Chi in front could no longer resist Qing Ling's "power", he mustered up the courage to stand up and face Qing Ling.
, still stingy and said: "We still have something to do."
After saying that, he grabbed Yuan Fengchi who was in a daze and crossed Qingling as quickly as possible, dodging as if he was running for his life.
Qing Ling laughed and shouted loudly in the direction they left, "I still have your contract of sale~~"
‘Bump—’ ‘Bang—’ The two people running in the distance fell down at the same time, but Shunjin got up from the ground, not caring about the dust on his body, and continued running away...
"Hahaha..." Qing Ling couldn't hold it back any longer and burst into laughter. The two husbands she recognized were really interesting. They actually ran away from her when they met. Especially Ling Bingsheng, who was obviously such a cold person.
People actually escaped more thoroughly than Yuanfeng Chi, which was really unexpected.
When they left, Qing Ling didn't rush to stop her. Anyway, she was temporarily staying in Xianyuan Mountain. I believe that we will have a lot of time to meet each other in the future, so Ling Bingsheng and Yuan Fengchi, you just wait to receive the move.
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Two days later, it was time for the official start of the Cultivation Conference. A circular arena was built in the center of the huge school grounds in Xianyuan Mountain. The arena was made of fine steel and was extremely hard. There were hundreds of small arenas near the main arena.
The huge main arena is highlighted like stars over the moon.
At the front of the school grounds is a row of sandalwood-carved high platforms. There are only ten seats on the entire high platform, and only the heads of the ten major sects in the world of cultivation are qualified to sit on them. There are many seats under the high platform, and there are hundreds of them densely packed.
These positions are occupied by the heads of the second-rate sects. As for the heads of the third-rate sects, I'm sorry, because there are too many third-rate sects, so you can take the stand.
A copper bell rang "dang dang dang -", and the sound spread throughout the school grounds, and the whispering and discussion in the field suddenly stopped.
Sitting in the center of the high platform, a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a white robe slowly stood up. He was the leader of the largest sect in the world of cultivation - Ling Bingchi.
"Now, I announce that the ten-year cultivation conference has officially begun!"
The venue was quiet, and he continued, "There are a total of 1,768 young cultivators participating in the Cultivation Conference this year. According to the old rules of previous years, half of every two people will be wiped out. Keep on brushing off.
Cultivators with an odd number can directly advance to the next level. After six fights, the remaining 14 cultivators will compete in the arena. Now, everyone goes to the corresponding arena to compete according to their own number cards. Three
After this hour, the 14 young heroes will be born."
After saying that, the cultivators in the audience took action. They were densely packed like ants and walked onto the ring where they were supposed to go. The two sides stepped onto the ring and immediately fought. In a short period of time, hundreds of cultivators were eliminated.
After six fights, Qing Ling and Qing Ying also met their opponents, and they were extremely lucky. Almost all they encountered were cultivators who had just reached the Golden Core stage, or even some who had not yet reached the Golden Core stage.
Father Qinghong, who was sitting in the audience, also maintained an excited mood at all times.
"Okay, now let's invite the fourteen young heroes who stand out to come forward." There was a shout from the high platform, and Qing Ling and her sister walked forward hand in hand...