Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 556

A series of excited discussions erupted from the crowd below the stage.

All of them looked at the stage with adoring eyes. Their appearance was almost like worshiping Feng Qingge.

Chu Xian'er's face changed, and she shouted regardless of her appearance.

"Impossible, what this bitch is holding cannot be a spiritual weapon."

The Frost Sword in her hand, but she begged the teacher for a long time before finally begging for it.

Even if it is the entire Yaoxianmen...

The number of spirit weapons owned will never exceed five.

Feng Qingge, this trash...

How could this waste possess such a precious thing as a spirit weapon?

Chu Xian'er yelled hysterically, refusing to believe the facts in front of her even to death.

"impossible?"

Feng Qingge suddenly smiled.

The figure flashed, and he turned his head to look at the audience domineeringly.

"Thirteen."

"Here, Sister Qingge."

Under the stage, Yun Jingyan responded loudly.

Complacently, he embraced his chest with both hands, stepped forward two steps, and looked at Chu Xian'er with disdain.

"Ugly woman, see clearly, be careful not to blind your eyes."

As he spoke, Yun Jingyan touched the storage ring with his finger.

A lightning silver cone glowing with silver light suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

hiss!
It turned out to be another spirit weapon?
There was a low gasp from the crowd below, and everyone was so surprised that they couldn't believe their eyes.

It wasn't over yet, Yun Jingyan made a move towards Lei Bu and the others with his right hand.

"Show this ugly woman all your weapons."

"Yes, Brother Thirteen." Lei Bu and the others responded loudly.

Swish!
Qi Shushu wiped his hands on the storage ring, showed his weapon, and looked triumphantly towards the stage.

hiss!
Low-grade spirit weapon...

Hiss!

High quality treasure...

sizzle!
There is even a middle-grade spirit weapon?

this this this...

How can this be?

Looking at the precious weapons in Lei Bu's hands.

Everyone in the crowd under the stage felt that their eyes were about to be blinded.

Behind Chu Xian'er, the servant girls and elders of the Yaoxian Sect stood there with dull eyes as if they had been struck by lightning.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible..."

Chu Xian'er muttered to herself, looking at the weapons in Lei Bu's hands in disbelief.

Feng Qingge curled the corners of her lips coldly.

These weapons were all found by her from Fenglao's mountain-like pile of objects.

At that time, Feng Lao just waved his hand boldly.

"Girl, you can pick whatever you need from these broken coppers and rotten irons."

Thinking of Feng Lao's hodgepodge-like storage ring, Feng Qingge felt the corners of her mouth twitch.

Chu Xian'er shouted hysterically: "Impossible, these are all fake."

"Feng Qingge, if you really have so many spiritual weapons, why do you want me to bet with the Frost Sword?"

correct…

Chu Xian'er's eyes lit up.

If Feng Qingge has so many spiritual weapons, why does she need her Frost Sword.

unless…

These artifacts are all fake.

this moment…

Chu Xian'er felt that she was the truth.

Just when she looked at Feng Qingge triumphantly.

Feng Qingge's next words almost made her spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hmm... Frost Sword? It's also good for chopping firewood."

"Hahahahaha, chopping wood? Chopping wood...hahaha."

Hearing Feng Qingge's words, Yun Jingyan was the first below the stage to laugh loudly and unkindly.

firewood?

Ouch…

Sister Qingge is really talented.

Yun Jingyan smiled and covered his stomach in pain, and gave a thumbs up to the stage.

Chu Xian'er screamed angrily.

"You bitch, shut up, shut up, Miss Ben."

Raising the Frost Sword in his hand, the ice roared and slashed at Feng Qingge.

(End of this chapter)