Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1024 I am willing to marry you! (2)
Yunchen had already walked to Lou Junyan's side, "Yes, everything has been dealt with."

Judging from the meaning of Yunchen's words, it is obvious that he has just arrived in Jianjian City not long ago.

When Lou Junyan and Ling Wushuang were rushing to the Xiling Desert, Yunchen was going to go together, but there were still some important matters left unsolved at the summit of the day, so he stayed here. Everything must be in order when he comes here now down.

Lou Junyan nodded slightly, then suddenly frowned and asked casually, "Where is the sword slave?"

Yunchen Sword Slave, Lou Junyan's right-hand man, the two of them are almost inseparable, or more precisely, most of the time they follow Lou Junyan together, only one came at this moment, Lou It is not unusual for Jun Yan to ask casually.

It's just that Yunchen's reaction was very weird, and that gentle face was even slightly distorted.

"He...he is a bit busy." Yun Chentu hesitated for a long time before he could hold back such a sentence.

As soon as Lou Junyan picked up the wine glass in his hand, he slowly put it down again, looking back at Yunchen with some surprise, "Huh?"

Yunchen laughed dryly, reached out and touched the tip of his nose, his tone was still weird, "Busy, a little busy."

There was some irony in that vague tone.

"Busy...?" Lou Junyan said in a hoarse voice, and nodded barely noticeably, his thin lips were lightly pursed into a very elegant arc, but he just gave Yunchen a fixed look, and then Didn't ask much.

Yunchen lowered his eyes and looked at his toes silently. This kid, Jian Nu, must have stepped on a muddy puddle this time.

"Pfft-"

Yunchen didn't know what he thought of, although he was already restraining himself, he couldn't help but accidentally laughed out loud. Lou Junyan glanced sideways at the slight movement, and quickly clenched his fists and coughed lightly, looking serious standing on the side.

The snow was flying, and the atmosphere outside was getting weirder and weirder. Ling Wushuang in the inner hall was rushing to make pills for Yun Ling every minute and every second.

"Boom!"

The huge inner hall was very quiet, only the sound of the flames burning could be heard.

The Shennong Ding was floating in the air, the flames of chaos were rolling with teeth and claws, and the fragrance of various medicinal materials was floating, intertwined with strands of mysterious energy, Ling Wushuang methodically pushed them into the undulating Shennong Ding in front of him.

"call--"

After another potion was added, Ling Wushuang let out a deep breath and stopped his hands, raising his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead lightly, and murmured, "I hope I can succeed in one fell swoop."

After more than ten days of sleepless nights and continuous output of mental power, she looked a little tired, but there was still a trace of radiance between her brows.

In the ice room separated by a wall, Yun Ling lay there quietly, her face was as transparent as ice, although she was bloodless, she looked extremely peaceful.

Alchemy is a very exhausting thing. Ling Wushuang's current state, although he has refined the elixir of the supreme god level more than once, but he still needs to be careful, especially because there are unique knots among the medicinal materials. Treasures like soul grass are unusual.

If you accidentally miss it, the consequences will be disastrous.

The white clouds are long, and the fairy mist is lingering.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a huge ray of light rushed out of the top of the ice palace, and went straight through the sky of the city of swords made of wind and snow, causing a storm, and suddenly the power of thunder and lightning descended, roaring and intertwining over this area, with a huge momentum.

Ling Hao who had been waiting outside stood up slowly, looking at the gradually expanding arc of light not far away, his deep eyes trembled faintly.

It rings!
Lou Junyan, on the other hand, seemed much calmer. He raised his eyes to look at the lightning power that suddenly appeared in the sky, and then gradually disappeared. After nodding his lips slightly, he got up and went to the ice palace not far away. Petals slid down from his narrow shoulders and his jet-black robe.

"It should be that the concubine's pill has been successfully refined." Yunchen looked happy, and he had been here for several days, so he naturally knew what Ling Wushuang was doing.

After a while, the high door of the main hall, which had been closed for more than half a month, creaked and opened suddenly.

When Ling Wushuang walked out slowly, he just jumped into the arms of Lou Junyan who had just arrived at the door, "I'm exhausted."

Breathing out heavily, Ling Wushuang's whole head was stuffed into Lou Junyan's chest.

Lou Junyan laughed hoarsely, didn't say anything, just raised his hand to caress her shoulder.

"Wushuang." Ling Hao felt distressed when he saw the tired look of the baby girl in white clothes and dust, but his hands and feet were a little slower, so he could only stand on the side and stare fiercely. Lou Junyan.

You said, this is always the case, where can Father Ling be satisfied with Lou Junyan?

Only a few seconds later, Ling Wushuang emerged from Lou Junyan's arms, spread his slender hands, and grinned at his father, "Look."

In the palm of that plain white, lay quietly a large medicine, crystal jade white, the size of a fingertip, but round as a bead, full of fragrance like fine wine, circle after circle of energy fluctuations, like It is released like the ripples of the breeze towards the surroundings.

"Jiehun Pill?" After Ling Hao took a fixed look at the pill, he raised his eyes to look at Ling Wushuang again, his accent trembling slightly.

"Yeah." Ling Wu double-pointed his head, and the smile on his cold face permeated ten miles of flowers.

This is probably the most exhausting alchemy, but at any rate, it can be regarded as a success without any danger.

The excitement in Ling Hao's eyes could not be concealed, and he adjusted his breathing after a long while, and looked at his daughter with a look of concern, "Look at you looking weak, hurry up and rest for a while, don't be in a hurry, let's recover your energy first."

Ling Wushuang rolled his eyes lightly, and said a little funny, "I'm not made of tofu."

While speaking, she had already left Lou Junyan's embrace, she straightened her body, her spirits immediately lifted, and by the way, she opened her hands and twirled them around, her plain white clothes bloomed like a lotus flower, with a slight smile on her face Qian, "Look."

"You." Ling Hao shook his head helplessly.

For Ling Wushuang, alchemy consumes mental power and at the same time expands the scope of her spiritual consciousness. Judging from her exaggerated recovery ability, it is true that there is no need to take a break to a certain extent, let alone this At that time, the urgency in her heart was no less than that of Ling Hao.

"Walk."

Ling Wushuang squeezed the Supreme Soul Bounding Pill in his hand slightly, and exchanged a fixed look with Lou Junyan.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle, very quiet, and Ling Hao's breathing could almost be heard to be short of breath. After a while, several people turned around and walked towards the inner room of the hall.

The sound of boulders scraping the ground sounded, the ice-cast stone door opened wide, and the cold breath spread over the surface in an instant.

(End of this chapter)