Chapter 1751: The Worried School Flower, the Angry Beauty Officer and the Excited Golden Cicada (Part 5)
In the next day, it was the last day of the registration of the pills at the Yaowang Valley Pill Conference, and early in the morning, Qin Yurou, a beautiful school flower wearing a white dress with a fairy spirit fluttering and a flawless face, had already picked a whole basket of flowers hanging with crystal dewdrops in the Yaowang Valley before the morning sun rose.
Just sitting in the small courtyard and sorting out these delicate flowers, she is not as calm as before.
"Young master, do you have something on your mind?" asked the upright girl Abi curiously.
The fairy spirit was fluttering, and the beautiful school flower Qin Yurou was stunned for a moment, her pretty face turned red for no reason, and she answered inexplicably: "I didn't think about Shen Qiang." ”
The upright girl Ah Bi sneered and laughed: "Well, I know that there are no three hundred taels of silver here." ”
Qin Yurou, who came back to her senses, turned red to the base of her neck at once, and then she seemed to feel a little funny, and couldn't help but say coquettishly: "I hate it, you suddenly talked to me, how do I know what you are asking?"
"Besides......" Qin Yurou, who was blushing prettyly, said with some anxiety: "Today is the last day of the Danyao Conference to register for the evaluation of the Danyao, and it will be announced at nine o'clock in the morning, but there has been no movement on Shen Qiang's side, and he is in a hurry." ”
Abi smiled and bent his eyes, and said, "I'm not in a hurry at all, Shen Qiang is the best, and he has never made a mistake, so just wait, there should be no problem." ”
Qin Yurou, who was beautiful and unparalleled in a white dress, could only sigh faintly when she heard this, and said: "Now I can only pray that he still remembers the time, but over there are already a lot of rumors in the guild hall, I really hope that my father will not be angry because of this." ”
At the same time as Qin Yurou's voice landed.
Behind a special inn called Yakuo Hall in the scenic area outside the Yakuo Valley.
In the ancient hall, many cultivators who got up early were eating morning tea and chatting.
"Hahaha, before, Shen Qiang's alchemy exploded the afterglow of the four little danqing, which made me look at him with admiration, and felt that he was a talent who could be cultivated, but the reality is really cruel, this Shen Qiang's elixir, there are not many people who can really take it out to cure diseases and save people, so up to now, his elixir has not been registered, I guess, this Shen Qiang himself knows that he will only go off the rails, even if he comes to the elixir conference, it will definitely be a day trip, a round of kneeling. ”
"That's the inevitable result, this alchemy is not a stir-fry, the most particular about the teacher, as the so-called gold is easy to obtain, one party is hard to find, then if Shen Qiang really has the kind of pill that can help the world and save people, he would have taken it out and offered the treasure a long time ago. ”
"Well, Shen Qiang is still a wild man after all, and the difference between him and us orthodox famous families is not just a little bit, it can't save the dangerous pill, it can only be regarded as second-rate, so in terms of speaking, Heshenghe can probably be regarded as a second-rate, and the one who is qualified to participate in the evaluation is the Blood Zhi Bone Ointment. ”
"Hahaha, if he wants to use that kind of elixir to fight with our Dan, it will be simply beyond his strength and humiliating himself. ”
"That is, the thirty-two magic hands are not the kind of alchemists who don't learn and can't do anything, and can only swagger, just with Shen Qiang's alchemy skills of the three-legged cats, they want to compete with us on the same stage, hahaha, even if it is the sealing furnace boy under the old man's door, it will not be easy to win him. ”
In the study not far behind the hall.
The Great Elder of the Medicine King Valley, looking at the Medicine King Valley Lord, whose face was sinking like water and not saying a word, hesitated slightly, and then said in a deep voice: "Sect Master, Zong Zijin is no longer here, the eldest lady is already the only hope in the valley, although this Shen Qiang has some talent, but after all, he is too young, if he misses the hour, according to the convention, it should be regarded as he has given up his qualification to participate in the meeting, so it is better for me to let people urge him again." ”
Hearing this, the Medicine King Valley Lord's face was extremely ugly, and he said: "No need, Yurou is wholeheartedly devoted to that Shen Qiang, if Shen Qiang is interested in her and cares about her, he will naturally never miss the time, if he doesn't even care about Yurou, what's the point of us urging him?"
The Great Elder of the Medicine King Valley sighed, glanced at his watch, and said in a deep voice: "Door Master, the current time is half past seven, the deadline is eight o'clock, and it will be announced at nine o'clock. ”
The Medicine King Valley Lord's face was pale: "Very good, I know, since this Shen Qiang doesn't distinguish between priorities and urgency, he does his own thing, and he doesn't know how to be punctual, then let him fend for himself, if you want to touch my daughter, dream!"
At the same time that the Valley Lord of the Medicine King Valley was furious.
In the antechamber of the Medicine King Hall, in the hall full of people, a petite young girl with a double ponytail slammed the table, and then scolded in a coquettish voice.
"You guys are enough! Thirty-two magic hands are so good, why don't you dare to fight with Shen Qiang, oh, I heard that Shen Qiang, you haven't registered for the election pill, you are a cow, talk nonsense here, where is there half a senior master. ”
Hearing this, many cultivators present couldn't help but look sideways. ,
But the focus of her eyes was not on the big-eyed, angry double-ponytailed girl, but on the half-race female officer beside her, dressed in a snow-white military uniform, with a beautiful face and light blue eyes, because even if they weren't quite sure who this beautiful woman was, they could still realize that she was from the Dragon Group.
The old man who was scolded by the girl with a double ponytail did not have a predecessor inexplicably, his face turned red, and he snorted coldly: "Little girl, seeing that your milk smell has not dried up, I disdain to care about you in general, do you know that in half an hour, the registration deadline, so Shen Qiang must not dare to come." ”
"Hehe, Shen Qiang is the advisor of the Dragon Group, of course you people in the Dragon Group hope that he can win, but unfortunately, he is a coward, and he doesn't have the guts to compete with us at all, otherwise, what elixir he used to run for election should not be a secret for a long time. ”
"That's it, do you see the electronic screen on the wall? On it, the pills of the thirty-two magic hands have been registered, and the pills of the disciples of the Medicine King Valley are still missing, and the column of Shen Qiang is still empty, if he is really capable, how can he delay it until this time and not register?"
Many cultivators were serious, and the angry girl with two ponytails looked at the electronic screen hatefully, not knowing how to refute it at all.
In the corner of the hall, the big siren, who was wearing a large-flowered half-sleeved shirt, a big bald head, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a blue and black stubble, was waiting to see the results, and the corners of his mouth also showed a contemptuous sneer.
At this moment, thousands of kilometers away, in the basement of Hesheng Heshan Villa.
With the rich sweetness, another furnace full of golden pills was poured into Shen Qiang's plastic sorting box.
"It's 5,003 in total. The delicate golden cicada counted excitedly: "One for Boss Ma, one for Jin Cicada to satisfy your cravings, one to participate in the selection of the pill conference, and the remaining five thousand to sell for money and buy a lot of osmanthus cakes." ”
Looking at the smiling golden cicada, Shen Qiang smiled and directly dialed the number of the Medicine King Valley.
(End of chapter)