"I think it's very good. ”

As soon as Mo Chen's proposal fell, a lazy voice in the square passed through the crowd and exploded above the heads of a dozen people on the stage.

Si Lu Xingjun snorted for no reason, isn't this Shangguan Junqian's voice?

How is he? How can it be him?

He lay there and didn't sleep, his consciousness was all on the stage.

It's just ridiculous.

He was going to deliberately make himself ugly.

Si Lu Xingjun's face turned red and froze in his chair.

Wuqu Xingjun stood up and whispered in the direction of Shangguan Junqian, I don't know what to say, Shangguan Junqian stretched his waist and stood up, dragged his wide robe and walked slowly in the direction of the stands, with his wide sleeves turned his back behind him, and flew towards the stands with his chest straight.

Si Lu Xingjun turned around and wanted to move and change his shadow and escape, but was stopped by the quick-eyed Wuqu Xingjun.

"Where are you going?"

"I suddenly remembered that I hadn't arranged accommodation for you, so I went to supervise it myself, so as not to take care of it properly. ”

"There's no hurry, let's settle the matter of the alchemy competition first. You see, it's not Shangguan Jun Qianxian who is here. Well, I guess it's just out of customs. ”

Wuqu Xingjun read the alchemy competition in Yuan Shengtianzun, and he deliberately followed Si Lu Xingjun's words to make a lie, and he also counted the face of Si Lu and Yan Sushi.

Sure enough, Si Lu Xingjun took the steps he was about to take, and grinned: "Exactly, exactly, just out of the customs, just out of the customs." ”

Si Ming Xingjun's face also softened. It's an old boy acquaintance.

In the stands, the nebula changed, and Shangguan Junqian was already standing in front of everyone.

His jaw moved up and down a few times, as if he had greeted everyone, and looked at the ink dust sitting on his head.

"Your Excellency, I have a reluctant request regarding the acceptance of apprentices. ”

Say. ”

The noise in the audience also quieted down with Shangguan Junqian's appearance on the stage. The nearby immortal family had already heard that Shangguan Junqian wanted to accept apprentices.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The news exploded like thunder on the tip of the immortal family's heart.

If anyone becomes Shangguan Junqian's apprentice, it will be a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation.

Some of the little immortals who had long been mainly engaged in alchemy crowded to the edge of the stands, pricking up their ears to hear who had such a great creation.

Mo Chen looked up at Shangguan Junqian, and his heart was already close to his answer.

Shangguan kept the name on his lips for a long time before he said two words.

"Spiritual song. ”

"Lingsong, how could it be him?"

"Why him? That's a piece of shit. ”

Si Lu's eyes are like stealing stars in the sky, and the thief is bright and the thief is bright. He glared at the immortal who said that Lingge is a waste, bastard, you are a waste.

"Lingge is the bird of this king. It's just right to learn alchemy. ”

"He's not suitable. ”

"Who said that? stand up for Benjun...... Ahem, respect, up, cough, the lower official dared to ask, I don't know why the honorable man thinks that the spiritual song is inappropriate?"

Mo Chen raised his eyelids and glared at him impatiently: "If the deity says that it is not suitable, it is not suitable." What more reason?"

Si Lu was so choked that he couldn't speak, and he screamed for a long time, but he didn't dare to say half a word.

Lingge was brought up by him, and if Lingge learned alchemy, it would be equivalent to him having a pill box to use and take at any time.

Such a good thing fell on his head, but he was stirred up by a sentence from Zun, as if someone gave him a sweet date, but when he bit it, it was worm-carrying and he couldn't eat it. Who can understand this heart-piercing pain?

Shangguan Junqian breathed a sigh of relief, and suggested, "I don't know how Zhu Jiuluo is?"