Chapter 42: Forced by Him
Shaoqing was out of the customs, and after walking out of the side hall, she saw Shen Bai also sitting on the upper seat, and the time was coming, and Liqing and Muye also followed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Let's go." Shen Bai also said indifferently, and the three of them went to Shangqing Peak with Shen Bai, at this time, the elite disciples of Shangqing Peak had already gathered, the immortal boat was in the air on the side, and some of the elders that Shaoqing had seen were also here.
"This centennial exchange conference is intended to communicate, and the geniuses of the monks from all walks of life are multiplied, so you must not be arrogant." Gu Rong stood on top of Shangqing Peak, he looked at the disciples below and admonished.
"Yes!" In response to Gu Rong was the uniform voices of hundreds of disciples.
"Get on board." Gu Rongdao.
Suddenly, dozens of disciples brushed up, directly in the sky, obviously Jindan monks, and the rest of the dozens of monks also went up with the sword, these are all foundation building disciples, when all these disciples go up, the last one is only the Qi refining disciple.
Shen Bai and these elders waited for all the disciples to go up before they went up, and Liqing and Muye also got on the immortal boat with some foundation building disciples at that time, but Shaoqing followed Shen Baiye.
Zhuang Ling also participated in this centennial exchange conference, plus Gu Rong and Yang Chou, a total of four Yuanying monks from the Nameless Sect went to the exchange meeting.
When all the monks of the Nameless Sect got on the immortal boat, the immortal boat started slowly, and the monks sitting in the boat could hardly feel the activation of the immortal boat, and Shaoqing had been studying the talisman during this time.
The four-grade rune is much more difficult than the three-grade rune, and it has been half a month, and Shaoqing has only been able to make one, which is still a low-grade rune.
Just when Shaoqing was hesitating whether to go to Shen Baiye for advice, she suddenly heard Shen Baiye transmitting to her and asked her to come over, Shaoqing didn't think about it, and went over directly.
Zhuang Ling sat next to Shen Baiye again, and when Shaoqing came in, they sat in the room, doing nothing, saying nothing, just sitting like this.
"What?" Shaoqing asked bluntly without waiting for him to ask himself.
Shen Bai didn't speak, it was Zhuang Ling who spoke, she looked at Shaoqing for a while, and asked her, "The memory should have almost recovered, right?" ”
Shaoqing replied to her a little stiffly: "No." ”
Zhuang Ling glanced at Shen Baiye, the corners of her mouth smiled slightly, her originally beautiful face was a little more colorful, and she said: "You didn't participate in the sect at this time, so let the master see what your refining level has reached." ”
After speaking, Zhuang Ling waved her sleeves, Shaoqing was taken away directly by her, and Shen Bai was still sitting there without moving.
Shaoqing had no intention of refining, she had never dared to be interested in refining, how could she seriously learn the art of refining during these times.
Zhuang Ling is an elder, the room is naturally not the general room of those disciples, the refining room, the alchemy room, the spirit beast room and so on are naturally all available, Shaoqing was caught by her and had no power to resist at all, but she also knew that she couldn't resist, and she didn't resist.
Shaoqing was taken into her refining room by Zhuang Ling, except for an earth fire and an iron stove in the refining room, there was nothing left, Shaoqing stood in front of the earth fire, looking at Zhuang Ling with an expressionless face.
Zhuang Ling looked at her with a smile, Shaoqing raised her eyelids slightly, her voice was light and cold, and said, "Who are you?" ”
"Huh." She smiled, her somewhat cold appearance suddenly became a little gentle, and "Zhuang Ling" chuckled: "Becoming smarter?" Or did you sense it? ”
Shaoqing looked at "Zhuang Ling" coldly, the eighteen-year-old Shaoqing has become beautiful, and her appearance is like a fairy, which makes people intoxicated, she didn't say anything more, she thought, she already knows who "Zhuang Ling" is.
There was a special feeling from the cold abyss snake buckle, which made Shaoqing feel disgusted, if it weren't for Yun Miao's yang and yin that day, this cold abyss snake buckle would not be like this, when he thought that he actually had this kind of induction with a man, the killing intent in his heart could no longer be stopped.
Yun Miao didn't seem to feel Shaoqing's killing intent towards him, every time he took a step closer to Shaoqing, his appearance changed a point, when he was very close to Shaoqing, the young man had already recovered his Yunrong Yue appearance, and even his clothes were changed into his pale yellow robe, and the blood-red jade pendant hung on his waist, which was like a bright red red, as if to warn others that this person was very dangerous.
Shaoqing glanced at him indifferently, then withdrew his gaze, not taking him in his eyes at all.
He just smiled and twisted Shaoqing's chin to his side, forcing Shaoqing to look at himself, Shaoqing's height was 170 centimeters, but when Yun Miao forced Shaoqing, she actually had to raise her head.
In addition to the endless disgust in her heart, there was a trace of surprise, and after staring at each other for two and a half breaths, she could no longer bear to be so close to a man.
A small golden sword appeared in the palm of his hand, but just a moment before Shaoqing made his move, her wrist was directly held by Yun Miao, Shaoqing's cold killing intent fell on his body, but Yun Miao didn't seem to feel anything.
"Let it go."
Since she was reincarnated as grass in the secret realm of the third world for a thousand years, her emotions have not fluctuated so much for a long time, and Shaoqing can't bear to be touched by the person she hates the most.
However, Yun Miao's next move almost made Shaoqing demonized, he didn't listen to Shaoqing's words and let go obediently, a pair of good-looking hands were removing Shaoqing's clothes one by one, leaving only a dirty shirt and a pair of dirty pants.
Shaoqing's extremely cold eyes ignited with anger, and a faint silver light flashed, and her jade crown was gently removed by Yun Miao.
"What the hell are you going to do?"
Facing Shaoqing's angry question, Yun Miao just smiled slightly, what does it mean to be like a spring breeze? This is the peerless beauty, which only makes the world willing to win a smile for the beauty, regardless of life and death.
At this moment, Shaoqing's damn penchant for beauty, as if she was controlled by this hateful demon, she seemed to only have his existence in her eyes, his every move seemed to be slowed down countless times, her heart was beating for him, and her thoughts only revolved around him.
He's a demon, he's a demon that enchants her.
However, even so, there seemed to be a voice whispering to her in Shaoqing's heart, kill him, you must kill him, he is crazy, you must kill him.
Shaoqing suddenly woke up, her eyes looked at Yun Miao and turned cold again, the demon in her heart had a shortcoming, when she first woke up, she would want to kill the object she saw for the first time.
If the first time it doesn't work, the thought will stay dormant in her until the second time it begins, and so on until she succeeds in killing the subject, or when she has free control over her talent and can cultivate it at will.