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Archangel’s plan is very simple: mess with both ends.

He planned to join forces with his junior sister to persuade the True Lord Longquan to pass on the secret technique to them. If he didn't pass it all, half would be fine. The excuse was very simple: let the woman Bai Lufeng see our Cuihuafeng's ability.

Then no matter whether it succeeds or not, he will hand Yin Miaomiao a test piece - if you can't make it, buy one - using this as an excuse to ask her for subsequent funds.

At this time, Ye Zhou needed to take action. He was responsible for persuading her to cancel the list and show kindness to the artifact yard. Then Wenshi could convince Zhenjun Longquan to throw his praises such as "She is just afraid of you".

Smash the master unconsciously, fool him over, over.

The above is the whole picture of the plan. Wen Shi was not so stupid to tell the truth to Ye Zhou. He only intercepted part of it and said it in a colorful way, as if it was really for world peace.

"Look, what's the use of the Nascent Soul? When the people below fool you, it's useless to transform into a god." Yin Miaomiao sighed after hearing Ye Zhou say it.

Ye Zhou had never done such a thing, but he had seen it and indirectly facilitated more than once or twice. People's hearts are treacherous and have their own thoughts, and they cannot stop it. They can only guarantee her: "I won't lie to you."

He has learned to promise to swear, which is a considerable progress. Yin Miaomiao smiled slightly: "Really?"

"Yeah." He responded, turning his head unnaturally.

The light and shadow were mottled, and her face appeared at a place close to him, almost touching his cheek. Ye Zhou was stunned and turned back his gaze. The figure sitting opposite the desk disappeared into the sun like bubbles.

Illusion...?

"It's true." She seemed to see through his doubts and slowly approached him.

Breathing and hearing each other.

Ye Zhou instinctively wanted to hide, but he was reluctant to dodge, and his heart was pounding in his chest. She didn't let him suffer for too long, and gently pressed on his lips.

It stopped between the lips like a butterfly.

It was like a feather falling on the eyelashes.

Very light, itchy and soft.

Then, it gradually became more intense.

The air in the lungs was pumped away, injecting sweet and sticky honey, and the breath was not smooth, but the smell between the lips and teeth was so fragrant. He recognized the smell, and in order not to reduce the effect of the elixir, he tasted it several times.

There are hundreds of kinds of honey, which is the most fragrant and distant one.

He was intoxicated with his soul and bones.

Time is long and short. She left calmly and asked with a smile: "Is it true?"

Ye Zhou refused to answer this question.

Yin Miaomiao thoughtfully changed the topic and started talking about the main things again: "Then let's see how capable your Senior Brother Wen is."

Wenshi successfully convinced the junior sister.

She started late, had low cultivation, and before she could get out of the master, her seniors were well-known. The master had almost all the resources on hand, and all the positions that could be stuffed into were occupied. To put it bluntly, it was said that

Yes, if the master accidentally dies, she will definitely be excluded from the seniors and sisters.

Wenshi advised her to make plans as soon as possible, but she listened and was very moved.

But the little girl is young and has a lot of heart, so she is afraid it is a trap. She deliberately said: "I will learn whatever my master teaches. If my master doesn't teach, it must be because I am not capable enough. How can I take the initiative to ask for it?"

Wenshi felt sad. If it weren't for hearing that she looked like a teacher's wife who had been dead for 800 years and was prone to playing favor cards, he wouldn't have wanted to give such good things to others.

He complained in his heart, and his tongue was full of lotus flowers, which made her an image as an outstanding disciple who shared the worries of his master and solved the problems of Cuihuafeng.

The junior sister believed it and hesitated to ask him for help first.

Wenshi had to get into this thunder, but he didn't do anything to lose money: "Little junior sister, you have to remember the goodness of senior brother."

Of course, the junior sister also gave him a bunch of good things.

Wen Shi began his own plan.

He found a day when he sent his disciples to give gifts to see Zhenjun Longquan. Usually, their masters would be in a good mood on this day.

Wen Shi reported on the matter of the weapon refining workshop and praised the junior brother who was sent outside for his ability. Then he changed his subject and talked about the junior sister: "She has become as decent as she has refined magic weapons and has also arrived down the mountain. When you are practicing."

True Lord Longquan was quite concerned about this little disciple: "Is that so? She is the youngest, you senior brothers should take good care of you."

In the master's sect, it is customary for the eldest disciple to take the younger disciple. The younger the one, the less likely it is to be directly taught by the master. Wenshi is lucky. In the early years, the Longquan Zhenjun was not as powerful as his current power, and he was quite close to his disciples. He pretended to be resentful: "Master is now thinking about junior sister."

"Are you not good to you?" Zhenjun Longquan laughed and scolded.

"Of course. But Master, the junior sister is very ambitious. I want to win the leader this time." Wen Shi smiled, "She doesn't want to embarrass you."

True Lord Longquan felt a stir in his heart: "The competition in the artifact workshop?"

“That’s right.”

This is the old tradition of the artifact yard. After ten years of competition, we can see who refined the artifacts better. The winner will receive a lot of rewards. After Yin Miaomiao reformed the rules of the artifact yard, he added another lottery, which can The best works are placed at the auction of the Treasure Festival. The rewards are not collected at all, and they are all the winners.

The stone was dotted until it was turned to other important things.

A few days later, the junior sister took the initiative to ask for the Lord Longquan. He summoned the little disciple and asked with a smile: "Why, can't you handle the magic weapon for the competition? Come and ask for help from the master?"

"How does Master know?" The junior sister pretended to be surprised and stomped her feet, "It must be some senior brother who betrayed me!"

No one hates the young and beautiful girl acting cute. However, Zhenjun Longquan did not betray his apprentice, but said: "How did you do it, show me."

The junior sister was overjoyed and quickly presented her work.

It was a magic weapon for contact, and the conception was quite clever, so it was hard to say about other advantages. When Master Longquan saw this, he remembered Yin Miaomiao and felt unhappy: "How did you make this thing?"

"Hmph, Bai Lufeng is blinded by looking far away." The young junior sister pretended not to know and looked indignant, "I insisted that she see clearly who is capable. Master, please wait. , I will definitely slap her in the face."

The attitude of unity against the enemy calmed down the anger of Zhenjun Longquan. He said indifferently: "Is that right?"

"Master, I heard that she likes to give money to others in person." The junior sister smiled and said, "At that time, if you give me 100,000 spirit stones in front of so many people, she will definitely be so angry that her face will be blue. ——This scene is funny to think about.”

"The premise is that you can do it." Zhenjun Longquan asked, "Can you do it?"

The junior sister collapsed and said, "Master, you will help me, right? My brothers are all too prestigious, you can't be biased."

True Lord Longquan did not agree or refused.

The junior sister sucked her hard for a long time, but still couldn't get a word. She was not discouraged and came to pay tribute to her master every day, acting cute and complaining about the people of Qianlu Peak to laugh at her. She lasted for three months before finally

He pried open the mouth of Zhenjun Longquan.

"Take it and see it."

"Oh! Master is so nice."

Half a year later, Yin Miaomiao got this magic weapon.

Before Zhenjun Longquan was confused, he taught all the crucial secret techniques to be spoiled by his little apprentice. He only taught her some of the contents and asked her to copy them accordingly, but the key contents were all hidden.

It is said that it is called "testing your understanding".

So, the other disciples were balanced, and the junior sister was satisfied. The first name in this competition was already in her pocket.

What about 100,000 spirit stones!

Wenshi saw that the time had come, and notified Ye Zhou.

Yin Miaomiao then removed the collection list and scattered 100,000 spirit stones as promised.

The junior sister took the money and said that Yin Miaomiao didn't come to pay the money in person, so angry that she didn't want to see people. She was ashamed and thought that she was so heartbroken that she paid the money this time. Wen Shi sang to her and said that she had deducted the weapon refining workshop.

The things are still to be returned now, Balabala.

True Lord Longquan was relieved and felt relieved when explaining the picture.

But when Wen Shi asked about the subsequent refining of the contact magic weapon, he sneered: "Want to refine it on a large scale? OK, ask her to come and ask me."

Wen Shi's scalp suddenly exploded, thinking that the pills were pills.

However, not long after, Zhenjun Longquan took the initiative to change his mind.

Because something big happened to Mozhou.

Start from the beginning.

More than a year ago, Gu Qiushui was preparing to ask the disciples of Lingxu Pavilion to evacuate from Jingzhou. Pay attention, he just left Jingzhou, not to go back to his hometown to rest.

He fell in love with Mozhou. The local forces there were not enough power, and there were only a few cultivators from the Demon Cultivation Sect. Isn’t this a good opportunity to take advantage of the situation?

Wanshui Pavilion went back to watch the Battle of the South China Sea. Guiyuan Sect was guarding against demon cultivators invading Beizhou, and they had no time to expand the map. But they had Chongxiao Sect!

He didn't eat alone, so he brought the Beidou Hall, the strongest combat power, and the Huangyue Valley, which has always been close to this sect.

People say that Beidou Hall is the sect that is most likely to become the fourth largest sect in the fourteen continents. But Gu Qiushui thinks it is too early. Indeed, with its strong combat power, Beidou Hall occupied the Guanling Plain in Zhongzhou, and there are several good ones.

Spiritual ore, however, has become a large sect. In addition to its strength, management is also very important.

The sects are all over the place, and they need to have a meal.

The monks in Beidou Hall are first-class in fighting and their business are a little weaker. Although many monks under their sect have been committed to changing for hundreds of years, the era of Fengyunhui (fighting for territory) has passed, and they have finally fallen into three major sects.

One end.

They are one of the sects that most hope to expand their territory, and they also have the ability to do so.

Currently, the one who leads his disciples to fight in Xizhou is the junior sister of Yan Baiyu, the No. 1 Master of the Yuanying, who was known as the No. 1 female sword cultivator of the Golden Elixir during the Golden Elixir period. This word "female" does not refer to the No. 1 among female cultivators.

It is too rare for female sword cultivators to become the number one, and people can't help but emphasize it.

Anyway, he is a ruthless person.

When Gu Qiushui asked her for a while, she agreed. However, Huangyue Valley did not come to the True Lord of Yuanying this time, and he kept following Chongxiao Sect, so he naturally had no objection.

After finding an excuse to evacuate, the disciples of the three sects took a flying boat to Mozhou, hoping to take back Mozhou while the power of the demon cultivator had not yet grown.

People make mistakes, and horses make mistakes. Gu Qiushui's abacus is very good, and occasionally he will overturn his car.

The disciples were ambushed in Mozhou, and it is still unknown what happened. In short, it was a hard battle, losing a half-adult horse, and they were almost escaping from Mozhou.

When the news reached Dongzhou, everyone was shocked.

Yin Miaomiao read the letter several times, only saying "I was ambushed", "heavy losses", and "the demon cultivator was prepared". From beginning to end, no one mentioned.

This is very strange.

If you can toss these elite disciples so badly, you are definitely not a shrimp soldier and a crab general. But if it were a certain demon king, how could you not mention a word?

OK, even if the young disciples don’t understand the Demon Lord’s routine, doesn’t Gongsun Nishang know? At the beginning of the war, Dao Xiu basically shared the information of the top ten Demon Lords.

They all have their own unique skills and can be recognized by hand.

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Miaomiao has many considerations in choosing Ye Zhou, not just about feelings. It will be said later, don’t worry ~