God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 3 Your tama is a big shit
Then there are monks, monks are mainly good at using poison and Taoist talismans, and they can call auxiliary helpers from the beginning, not spirit beasts, nor monsters, but skeletons.

Tempering masters are the rarest and most vulnerable people in the entire continent. They don't have high martial arts skills, but they have deep spiritual power. They can temper all gemstones, add power to weapons, and can make elixirs.

The fragility of tempering masters also makes them rare. As long as illusionists or warriors ask them to temper gems or elixir, if they fail to do well, or the customers are not satisfied, they will lead to murder. Teachers are getting rarer.

From ancient times to the present, there are no more than ten people who can have two occupations at the same time.

Several major occupations can be divided into seven levels, white 1, green 2, pink 3, purple 4, yellow 5, brown 6, gold 7.Each level is divided into seven levels, elementary, intermediate, advanced, expert, master, guru, and king.

The sun was shining brightly in Yan's mansion, and Yan Wuyou was lazily lying among the flowers in her yard. Ever since she came here, she really didn't know that there were other things to do besides eating and waiting to die.

Suddenly the piano sounded from next door, and the sleepy Yan Wuyou climbed up the high wall to see what Yan Linglong was doing.

Only then did I realize that today's Yan Linglong was dressed in a light blue golden white butterfly dress, the same as Yan Wuyou when she first saw her, with a huge peony flower on her chest.

The delicate makeup on her face set off her palm-sized face very beautifully, and the corners of her mouth slightly curved upwards, outlining a charming smile.

Sitting opposite her was a man in a white brocade robe. His black hair was tied up with a jasper hairpin. One could tell at a glance that this man had a good figure.

Who is this man?Yan Wuyou was puzzled, he had been in the General's Mansion for a while, and he had never heard Yan Linglong play the piano, nor had he seen Yan Linglong's delicate makeup.

Is this person the virtuous king?
Thinking of the gentle curling of the plump, moist and naturally red lips here, she saw with her own eyes that this younger sister hooked up with her brother-in-law.

But she doesn't care!

"Who is it!" Just as she was about to go down, she felt a strong airflow attacking her in front of her.

After a rapid spin, it landed successfully, and the Qi Liu hit the thick wall.

Bang!Countless dust was splashed.

Yan Wuyou saw it clearly, it was a transparent and pink airflow, it must be said that this airflow was too awesome.

If she hadn't dodged in time just now, she might be dead now, she didn't hold the wall strong.

Before the dust fell to the ground, the white dress still fell to the ground, and it was not far from her.

"It's you!" Beiming Changhua looked at Yan Wuyou unkindly, obviously this was the General's Mansion, but Beiming Changhua looked at Yan Wuyou so unceremoniously.

Yan Wuyou raised her eyes and met Beiming Changhua's. This Beiming Changhua was indeed a handsome man, but to her, it didn't matter because she didn't care at all.

"Who are you talking about? Why did you appear in the General's Mansion?" Yan Wuyou raised his chin slightly, his eyes were clear and determined.

This was the first time Beiming Changhua looked at Yan Wuyou so directly, and also the first time he saw Yan Wuyou's face clearly, it was pure and pleasant, his eyes were clear and bright, without any impurities.

puff!A gust of wind blew up her robe, and Yan Linglong also flew down from the wall.

"His Royal Highness, this is my elder sister, that is to say... Your Highness, my elder sister has lost her memory." Yan Linglong intentionally brought up Yan Wuyou as Beiming Changhua's fiancée.

He just glanced at Yan Wuyou and frowned and became a little unhappy. Today, Yan Wuyou didn't deliberately dress up, he just combed his hair casually, without any makeup on his face.

It looked so different that she almost didn't recognize it.

"I know, what are you doing climbing on the wall if you have nothing to do? Could it be that you want to climb the wall before you are married?" Seeing Yan Linglong appearing, Bei Mingchanghua immediately put away his surprise before, and then recovered. The indifference and boredom of the past.

Climb the wall!Yan Wuyou sneered in his heart, and glanced at Beiming Changhua lightly, who do you think you are?Your tama is a big dung, and all the flies will revolve around you, but my mother is not a fly!
"The virtuous king has been thinking too much. I have lost my memory and don't remember you. I just think my sister's piano is good. I want to see it. Who knows that the virtuous king will be there. If I knew that the virtuous king would be there, I would definitely not go to see it." " After saying that, Yan Wuyou quickly turned around, and walked towards his room without looking back.

Seeing this, Beiming Changhua's eyes turned red immediately, what does this mean!
Is Yan Wuyou ignoring him?
How could Yan Wuyou ignore him like this!
"My lord, my sister has lost her memory, so don't bother with her. Now she knows everything about the mainland, she knows that she is a waste, and she is in a bad mood all day long. Maybe she also heard about us from the maid... Oops , Your lord, it's better to go back to our side, Linglong will continue to play the piano for you."

Seeing Beiming Changhua's gloomy face, Yan Linglong was naturally very happy. Just now she thought that Beiming Changhua's attitude towards Yan Wuyou had changed, but now it seems that she was thinking too much.

"About us... Linglong, you are an excellent girl. You are already a junior monk at the third level at a young age, and besides being the daughter of the general's mansion, what else does she have?" Beiming Changhua gently shook his hands. Holding Yan Linglong's shoulders.

Feeling the warmth brought by her shoulders, Yan Linglong felt extremely proud, and looked sideways at Yan Wuyou's tightly closed door.

The melodious sound of the piano sounded again, and Yan Wuyou drank tea in the room a little bored.

"Miss, the virtuous king is here, don't you want to go and have a look?" Chun Lan ran up to Yan Wuyou mysteriously.

"I know, I saw it." Yan Wuyou replied nonchalantly.

Saw!
Chunlan looked at Yan Wuyou in disbelief, "Miss, where did you see the Xian Wang? Since you saw the Xian Wang, why did you come back?"

Yan Wuyou glanced at Chunlan with a puzzled face, she really didn't know what Chunlan meant.

"I saw the back of the virtuous king on the wall, and saw the virtuous king's face in our yard."

"The virtuous king has come to our yard." Chunlan looked excited, as if she saw some hope.

"Yeah, he came and talked, but Miss Ben didn't want to see him, so she came back." Yan Wuyou said nonchalantly, picked up a piece of snack that Chunlan just sent, and put it in her mouth comfortably .

I have to say that the music here is not very good, but the cakes are really top-notch.

"Miss! What are you talking about?" Chunlan grabbed Yan Wuyou's arm nervously. Did she hear correctly? Yan Wuyou had such a good opportunity, didn't Yan Wuyou care about the Xian Wang the most? ?

(End of this chapter)