Sturdy ugly wife: young master give me a piece of fun

Chapter 231

With Xuefeng guarding outside, Ling Aoxue's ears finally became quiet, and when she returned to the room, she felt upset when she thought of the helplessness in Shui Qinghan's eyes when she left today and the disgust for her in Shui Li's eyes.

Putting all emotions aside, she sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice calmly. After seeing the current strength of Shui Qinghan and Feng Youqian, she found that her strength was still far behind theirs. She was so busy refining medicine that she neglected cultivation, and now she had to improve her strength as soon as possible.

The practice time passed quite quickly, and when she opened her eyes, it was already the next morning, and the sun outside the house was extremely bright, and the bright sunlight penetrated through the window and hit the ground, which felt a bit dazzling.

Ling Aoxue walked out of the room, and after eating, she saw that Xuefeng was still standing at Xiaowan's door like a stone statue, and when she saw her, Xuefeng saluted very respectfully: "Master."

"Don't be too polite, what is it?" Ling Aoxue's eyes fell on a large stack of posts in his hand.

"This is an invitation from those visitors."

Ling Aoxue took the thick stack of invitations and scanned them roughly. They were all invitations from famous families in the Bloodland Continent and royal relatives and nobles from various countries. She basically didn't know these people, so she didn't bother to read them again. Look, he handed the invitation in his hand back to Xuefeng, and said calmly: "You can handle these things yourself."

"Yes." Xue Feng replied, and as soon as the words fell, a puff of green smoke appeared in his hand, and then the thick stack of invitation cards turned into streams of water vapor and disappeared under the green smoke.

"Master, there is another guest here who brought a gift." As he said that, Xue Feng turned his hand casually, and a black crow appeared in his palm.

The black crow stood in Xuefeng's palm, and said angrily: "I repeat, I am a divine crow! Not some crow!"

Ling Aoxue looked at the crow in Xuefeng's hand, whose feathers were standing on end, staring at a pair of bean eyes and uttering human words, with a look of surprise on his face, this crow could speak, could it be a divine beast?
"Is it a divine beast?" Ling Aoxue asked Xue Feng who was opposite him.

Xue Feng glanced at the little one in his hand, and said with a bit of disdain in his eyes: "It's just a pet for people to play with. Although they call themselves god crows, they basically have no other use except for talking."

Hearing this, the black crow quit immediately, stalked his neck, looked at his head and said, "Who says I have no other uses? I can sing!" After that, the black crow whose pride was greatly hit opened his mouth and began to sing .

"La la la la la..."

The black crow raised its head and began to sing with a fascinated expression.

The facial expressions of one person and one beast who heard it singing suddenly began to distort. Hearing the rough voice with piercing sounds, Ling Aoxue frowned slightly. A crow is still a crow in essence. Can a crow sing well?

When Xue Feng heard the unbearable singing, he put his big hand on the black crow's slender neck without hesitation. Immediately, the black crow's eyes turned white, and the ugly singing finally stopped.

Seeing that the black crow was about to die at the hands of Xuefeng, Ling Aoxue rescued it, "Xuefeng, let it go first."

Xue Feng let go, and when the black crow was coughing non-stop, he said with a sullen face: "If you let me listen to you sing again, I will eat you in one bite!"

After what happened just now, the black crow also knew that Xuefeng should not be offended, so he nodded his head as diligently as pounding rice.

"Who sent this crow?" Ling Aoxue asked.

"The third son of the Shui family."

Ling Aoxue was a little surprised, looking at the little black crow, he actually gave her such a pet crow, and reached out to take the black crow, she said to Xuefeng: "Go and rest first."

"Yes."

After Xuefeng left, Ling Aoxue looked at the black crow in his hand. At this time, it was also staring back at her with a pair of dark bean eyes, with a curious expression on its face. , Ling Aoxue smiled, "Black Crow, since you call yourself the God Crow, then I don't need to lock you up in a cage, you can play wherever you like, but I have to warn you, don't just sing , your singing voice is really terrible, I'm afraid that if you go out and sing at the top of your voice, you will be shot to death by your audience if you don't need Xue Feng to do anything."

Hearing this, the black crow drooped its head immediately, wanting to cry without tears. Is its singing so ugly?
Letting go of the black crow, Ling Aoxue looked at the sky, it was almost noon, she had to rush to Chaotian Square, the final was about to begin.

When Ling Aoxue came to Chaotian Square, the entire Chaotian Square was already full of people. At a glance, under the strong sunlight, there were people standing everywhere, and there were still many people on several streets continuing to go to this place. The direction is coming.

Fortunately, the pharmacists and judges who participated in the finals had separate passages, so they didn't have to squeeze their way among the bustling crowd.

Arriving at the competition venue, all the other nine alchemists had arrived, and all the judges except Liang Qihuang had also arrived. After waiting for about half a cup of tea, Liang Qihuang, who came late, stepped onto the stage. At the competition venue, the moment he arrived, the crowded and noisy crowd in the square below gradually fell silent.

"After two rounds of screening yesterday, the ten alchemists present stood out..." A strong voice resounded throughout Chaotian Square.

Ling Aoxue sat in her seat, and the middle-aged elder who was listening to the speech put his elbows on the chair handles, his palms resting on his chin, and looked down at the square below. The people sitting in front were basically the same as yesterday, The only difference is that Shui Qinghan didn't come today.

Sensing the provocative gaze beside her, Ling Aoxue looked back and saw Feng Youqian looking at her provocatively with her chin raised.

Ling Aoxue glanced at her, she didn't have the slightest liking for this girl who had repeatedly opposed her, so she turned her head and ignored it.

Seeing the young man beside him turning his head with a look of disdain, Feng You clenched his silver teeth tightly, and clasped his fingers on the handle tightly, his beautiful face was full of anger.

"Next, I will announce the rules of the final. We will uniformly distribute a prescription of Ronghua Pill to all contestants. Each of you has three chances to refine it. After the refining is successful, the final victory will be judged by the quality and efficacy of the pill. Or, the finals allow contestants to use their own medicine cauldrons, and now I announce that the finals of the alchemy conference will begin now!"

As the strong voice fell, Ling Aoxue and others left their seats and walked to the center of the arena. There were a total of ten medicine refining tables sparsely placed in the arena. Next to the prescription is an ordinary medicine cauldron. If a contestant wants to use his own medicine cauldron, he just needs to remove the medicine cauldron in front of him and replace it with his own medicine cauldron.

(End of this chapter)