The Stunning Alchemist: The Ghost King's Alluring Concubine

Chapter 526 The Future Princess
"Junior Sister Li, I'm afraid the next match won't be easy." Yan Mengchen said, looking at Song Yuzhu's difficult battle in the arena, just in time to meet a mid-stage Foundation Establishment disciple of Fuyue Palace, it may be very dangerous.

Although Yan Mengchen looked indifferent on the surface, her eyes were fixed on the new and old Song Yuzhu. Whenever Song Yuzhu showed a flaw, her heart was always high and nervous.

"Yes, after the next round, it should be the top 57." Li Qingluan squinted her eyes halfway, and she comforted: "Senior Sister Yan, don't worry, Senior Sister Song knows that you care about her so much, she will definitely win the game."

"Who cares about her?" Yan Mengchen said desperately, deliberately hiding the worries and concerns in his heart.

Li Qingluan chuckled, and didn't say much. The moment the referee announced that Song Yuzhu had won, Yan Mengchen pulled Li Qingluan excitedly and said, "She won, she won."

"I know, who said she doesn't care about her victory or defeat?" Li Qingluan said pretending to be considerate, staring at Yan Mengchen's flushed face from excitement, with a half-smile.

Yan Mengchen suddenly realized at this moment, suppressed his smile, sat aside pretending to be calm, and said with a sideways look: "Junior Sister Li, I must have admitted the wrong person just now."

"Junior Sister Li, I won." Song Yuzhu came down from the stage weakly, feeling that his whole body was going to collapse, Li Qingluan quickly stood up to support him, and said, "Senior Sister Song, you are the worst, you don't even know , Sister Yan just now..."

"Cough!" Yan Mengchen cleared his throat, and looked at Li Qingluan remindingly.

Li Qingluan nodded knowingly, and then quickly said: "Senior Sister Yan was worried about you just now, I'm sorry to be shy now."

"Thank you." Song Yuzhu looked at Yan Mengchen's awkward appearance, the estrangement in her heart had already disappeared because of Li Qingluan, she sat in the middle, tilted her head against Yan Mengchen and said, "I don't have any spirit gathering pills."

"I don't have either." Yan Mengchen said, looked at Li Qingluan and said, "Your senior sister Song has no spirit gathering pills, should you help me?"

"No problem." Li Qingluan said, and a Gathering Spirit Pill was handed to Song Yuzhu. After she swallowed it, she sat cross-legged to recover her spiritual power.

Yan Mengchen glared at her, but seeing Li Qingluan's smiling face, she couldn't express her anger immediately, that's all, anyway, under the influence of Li Qingluan, the two of them also reconciled, and it was normal for her to be worried about Song Yuzhu.

Yan Mengchen comforted herself like this from the bottom of her heart.

Next, the day-and-night match was exceptionally exciting, but the only thing Li Qingluan was dissatisfied with was that Su Jingfeng and the Ghost King all controlled the enemy with one move, and did not give the opponent any chance to fight back. She had nothing See, the opponent has won.

In the final battle, He Lingyun fought against the disciple of the Seven Star Sect. The disciple stepped forward and was kicked off the stage by He Lingyun before he even had time to admit defeat.

"Qingyun Zong congratulates Ling Yunsheng." The referee said in a cold voice, and then took a piece of parchment and read each name one by one.

Qing Yunzong has Jing Tian, ​​Su Jingfeng, Yun Ming, Yan Mengchen, Song Yuzhu, Li Qingluan, He Lingyun, and Zhuo Ge to enter the next round.

Drogo was lucky. He met a disciple of Fuyue Palace. After he defeated, he got a place to advance.

The second round took three days and two nights. Fortunately, everyone was a monk, and there was nothing to do without rest. Immediately afterwards, they rested for another ten days. After ten days, the third round of fighting began.

"Come on, let's celebrate our entry into the third round." Yan Mengchen poured wine for Li Qingluan and Song Yuzhu, toasted to celebrate, and said, "I hope we advance to the fourth round!"

"Okay." Li Qingluan raised his glass and drank it with his head up. The slightly spicy wine tasted sweet but afterward, it was extremely mellow. Li Qingluan could not help but drink one after another, his face flushed with drunkenness, clear The eyes seemed to be getting clearer and clearer, as bright as the stars in the sky, blinking and blinking.

"Senior Sister Yan, Senior Sister Song, let's continue." Li Qingluan poured wine, but Yan Mengchen and Song Yuzhu were both drunk and fell asleep lying on the table.

Li Qingluan shook it, then held the wine glass in one hand and the flagon jug in the other, drinking while pouring, came to the big tree by the lake with some wobbly steps, and sat down with his back against the big tree.

"Cheers." Li Qingluan toasted to the bright moon, drank it all in one gulp, and was about to pour it again, when she felt that her hand was empty, she opened her eyes in a daze, and suddenly saw the ghost mask, Li Qingluan became sober for a moment , retreating defensively, but there is no way to retreat.

"It's wrong for the ghost king to come to the other courtyard secretly." Li Qingluan looked at the ghost king defensively, his tall body blocked all the bright moonlight, and in front of her eyes, only the silver ghost mask was left dangling to go.

"I come to see the future princess, what's wrong?" The ghost king sat down next to her, raised his arms to hold her tightly, approached her, absorbed the faint fragrance of her body, and said earnestly and emotionally: "Princess, I miss you."

His words seemed to carry heavy yearning and deep affection.

"Are you drunk or am I drunk?" Li Qingluan shook his head. He was clearly awake, but he couldn't understand what the ghost king said. She glared at the ghost king angrily, and said: "Don't mistake the princess, if you move again, I don't mind doing it."

Li Qingluan's cold eyes are getting colder and colder. Through the silver ghost mask, she seems to be able to feel a pair of affectionate eyes staring at her. She shook off this weird thought from her mind, and the coldness in her eyes became more and more cold. Sheng.

The ghost king let go of his hand, and retreated with his warm but cold body. Li Qingluan felt her whole body relax. She stood up neatly and said coldly, "Ghost king, please go back."

"Oh, princess, you are the only princess in my life." The ghost king said firmly, the black clothes disappeared in an instant, Li Qingluan shook his head, if it wasn't for that strange breath still lingering around him, I'm afraid she may have had a dream.

Li Qingluan moved Yan Mengchen and Song Yuzhu into the room, and Li Qingluan returned to the room where the formation was set up, and continued to drink with the flagon.

"Princess, what kind of bullshit princess, I don't care about it." Li Qingluan cursed inexplicably, completely unaware of what kind of crazy this ghost king is.

After being drunk, Li Qingluan slept for a day and a night before waking up again. Looking at the dark roof, she felt like she didn't know where she was for a moment. She rubbed her painful head, and the events of the night before came vividly in her mind. In the middle, her clear eyes flickered, and she murmured: "Is it a dream, or is it real?"

"It doesn't matter, there are still seven days, I'll go into seclusion first." Li Qingluan murmured, and instantly forgot about the ghost king, took out the lamp of time, and was only a step away from the middle stage of foundation establishment. She must be able to break through.

　Two more!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)