Gradually the crowd dispersed, Murong Yan took Ying Li, Yun Lele and Yan Qingyang to a teahouse.

Ying Li wears a light green dress with a calm face. Murong Yan occasionally looks at her, and her eyes are full of doting.

"I'm blind!" Yun Lele's exaggerated face.

Everyone laughed.

"Little girl, let's take part in the weapon refining competition! Sign up tomorrow! " Murong Yan heroic will fan a wave, said.

Yan Qingyang's eyes flashed. He was thinking about Longyuan. The weapon refining competition was suddenly postponed and advanced. It was really strange. Yan Qingyang suspected that Longyuan was aimed at himself.

"You sign up tomorrow, and I'll see it again!" Yan Qingyang said.

Murong Yan and Ying Li live in an inn opened in poison fairy Valley, and Yan Qingyang and Yun Lele also live in it.

In the evening, Yan Qingyang had an early rest.

There was a white fog all around him. He could hardly see the scenery in front of him. As he walked step by step, he felt a slight chill on his body.

"Come here, come here!" A person's voice said not far away.

The voice was ethereal, but it seemed like a kind of magic, which made Yan Qingyang move forward involuntarily, towards the place where the voice came from.

"Come on!" The voice continued.

Yan Qingyang walked step by step, trying to see what was ahead, but the fog was so vast that he couldn't see the slightest bit in front.

"Come on..." the voice became more nihilistic. It was so soft that I could hardly hear what it was saying.

The fog is gone

"Little girl, come on, get up quickly!" Yan Qingyang's eyes suddenly opened. She shook her head in bewilderment. She always felt that she had dreamt something, but she couldn't think of it after thinking about it.

No longer tangled, Yan Qingyang gets up, opens the door, and yunlele rushes in like a gust of wind.

"Are you really not going to sign up?" Yun Lele asked, and then he clenched his fist, "hum, Murong Yan doesn't wait for you. He Yingli has gone out together. Look at them. Since they are better, no one else can see them!"

Yan Qingyang smile, feel a little tired, very strange, sleep all night, how can not feel relaxed at all!

"I didn't intend to sign up, but you seem to be very jealous of them?" Yan Qingyang chuckled.

Yunlele couldn't stay at all. In the end, they went out and had a good stroll. Yan Qingyang had no trouble in his heart and had a good time. On the way, they went through the registration point of the weapon refining competition and saw that there were so many people signing up.

They also see should leave and Murong Yan, but the eyes of those two people really no one else, just said hello and left.

So, a stroll is three days, to the afternoon of the third day, Yan Qingyang is still sitting, not to sign up.

"Falling soul clock, Qingyang, are you really not going to sign up? If you don't sign up, will Luoxing be rampant? " Ying Li asked strangely.

Yun Lele put a piece of cake in his mouth and said: "don't worry about her, hum... She's holding it bad!"

Murong Yan also turned his head and looked at Yan Qingyang strangely: "are you sure that Longyuan will come back for you?"

"Have a look!" Yan Qingyang picked a small piece of cake from Yun Lele's plate and put it into his mouth, "if he doesn't come, I'll be relieved!"

"Ha ha ha, you are so friendly and elegant A burst of hearty laughter, long yuan big sleeve floated in.

Yan Qingyang's eyes drooped, and a little vigilance rose in his heart.

Several people get up one after another and bow to Longyuan.

Long Yuan sat down unintentionally and chatted with several people. Yan Qingyang sat down and didn't speak. At last, Long Yuan stood up and said, "Yan Xiaoyou, I have a few words to say to you alone."

"Please Yan Qingyang had expected that for a long time.

When they got to the house, they closed the door and set up a sound insulation array.

Yan Qingyang's heart gradually relaxed. Since Longyuan set up a sound insulation array, he should not start.

"Master long, what can I do for you?" Yan Qingyang asked.

"Why don't you take part in the refining competition? But suspect me of ulterior motives? Or are you afraid you can't deal with Luo Xing? " Long Yuan's sleeve flicked and he sat down and asked.

"Ha ha, what I'm more afraid of is Luo Xing joining hands with master long?" Yan Qingyang smiles.

Long yuan a meal, in the heart secretly scold "ghost wench!" Luo Xing did find him, but also said the intention to join hands!

"Ha ha, Luo Xing and I join hands? She's not qualified yet Long Yuan's expression is a Su, "Yan Xiaoyou, today I will make things clear! I want to make the spirit flower, but I'm going to use it to make the spirit pill. Only one is left, and the rest is for you... "

"Keep one? Master long, with your alchemy, how many plastic elixirs can a plastic flower successfully refine? In the best case, I'm afraid there are only two? If you keep one, I'll only have one! Then my father and brother can only save one person! Excuse me, sir, whose life do you want to save when you want to mold the elixir? " Yan Qingyang hands on the table, not free with anger.

"If you had made it clear to me at the beginning, I would not have agreed! But you don't say, I'm afraid you know it's hard to find the plastic spirit flower. Even if you find it, there is only one. The refined plastic spirit elixir is not enough! So, when you first guided me, you just wanted me to help you find the plastic flower? Then you can refine the plastic elixir. If you are lucky enough to refine one more, you can give me one. If you only refine one, you can leave it to yourself and tell me that the refining failed, right Yan Qingyang said angrily. Immortal Chidan's alchemy is recognized as one of the best in the world of floating clouds. However, the low-key Yuping immortal is much higher than immortal Chidan in alchemy. Fortunately, she has made three plastic spirit pills. If it is Longyuan, she can only make one or two. If she had given the flower to Longyuan, it would have been impossible for her father and brother to save one! Long yuan old face is red, Yan Qingyang is just what he said before. With a sad sigh, Long Yuan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I'm not going to accompany you before. Just now, you asked me if you want to save people's lives by molding the elixir. Now I'll tell you, yes!" Yan Qingyang was stunned. Long yuan raised his eyes and looked at Yan Qingyang. Instead of continuing the previous topic, he said, "although you are competing in the competition, I really want to choose the best one. I have no other idea!"“ "Oh?" Yan Qingyang's eyes flashed, and suddenly asked, "it's said that master long has held several weapon refining competitions, and the rewards are getting higher and higher. What's your purpose to find the best weapon refining master?"