"Wait a minute!" A guard with a tough face immediately stopped Yun Qingyan who was about to leave.
The city lord had specifically told them that no matter what their identity or where they came from, as long as they were alchemists, they would open their doors to welcome them.
So many alchemists have been invited, but they can't refine the elixir that the city master is refining. This alchemist conference is intended to cast a wide net.
Maybe a golden phoenix can emerge from the pheasant
Yun Qingyan neither refused nor agreed. She looked at him calmly, perfectly portraying the arrogance of an alchemist.
The guard believed her words even more now. Aren't all alchemists so proud
"Dear alchemist, please come this way." He said respectfully.
"Take it away." Yun Qingyan walked in with Di Jiuque, but his eyes were looking around the city lord's mansion without leaving any trace.
The mansion was made from the fusion of black black iron crystals, and there were many top-notch formations inside. Rare spiritual trees and spiritual grasses were planted on both sides. It was heroic and noble at the same time. The city lord of Lingtian City was really not an ordinary person.
"Xiao Que, this city lord's mansion is really nice." On the way, Yun Qingyan communicated secretly with Di Jiu Que.
Even in her previous life, it was rare to see a god-emperor level master own such a high-end mansion. No wonder the Red Sun Palace was afraid of the Lingtian City Lord.
"Not bad?" The corner of Di Jiuque's ruddy mouth curled up with a hint of irony, and his eyes as black as cold jade showed disdain, "It can only be considered barely habitable."
Yun Qingyan said: "..." Da Queque is cuter—at least his temper is cuter!
She gritted her teeth and was about to retort when a pair of bright and deep black phoenix eyes looked at her, with dark waves surging inside.
"Would you like to visit my Nine-layer Palace? You will be more satisfied there."
Di Jiuque was making a lot of calculations in his mind. He first turned the person over, and then...
Yun Qingyan smiled softly, "Didn't you say that the Holy Yuan Continent has as many god-kings as dogs, and the god-kings are everywhere
My cultivation level is not good enough now, let’s do it later. "
"I am here..." Di Jiuque frowned slightly and swallowed again.
It is one thing that he desires, but he cannot encourage it.
"Little guy, hurry up and advance to God Killing."
Yun Qingyan glanced at him when he heard this, and scanned him provocatively from top to bottom, "Xiao Queque, who is the little guy now?"
After saying that, a teasing smile appeared on his face, "Do you want me to give you a hug?"
Emperor Jiuque: "..."
Yun Qingyan said this without intending to take responsibility, because she thought Di Jiuque would definitely refuse with his arrogant and arrogant temper.
However, where in life are there no surprises
Suddenly, the 'little guy' walking next to her stopped.
Yun Qingyan also stopped and turned to look at him in confusion, what's going on
As soon as Yun Qingyan stopped, the guard leading the way also stopped and turned to look at Yun Qingyan,
"Dear Alchemist, what can I do for you?"
Yun Qingyan made a wait gesture to him, and her eyes fell on Di Jiuque.
When the guard saw this, he understood clearly. The reason was the alchemist's younger brother.
However, your brother is so beautiful! So noble!
Yun Qingyan looked at Di Jiuque, who suddenly stood still, and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"
What answered her were two little hands stretched out.
Di Jiuque's pink and jade-carved face was almost expressionless, his slightly round pupils were deep and clear, and he was looking closely at Xiang Yun Qingyan, his pink and small red lips opened and closed, and he uttered one word -
"hug."
(End of chapter)