Chapter 122 I am familiar with the routine! I have seen everything! (Silver!)(1/2)
“There is only one truth!”
Ling Qingchen spoke softly.
Ning Qingxue: "???"
"Master, let's go, let's go down and knock on the door!"
Ling Qingchen pointed to the ancient gate and spoke softly.
“You really figured out a solution?
Instead of just seeing your fiancée beautiful, you want to meet your fiancée?"
Ning Qingxue looked at Ling Qingchen with a suspicion and asked.
Ling Qingchen: "..."
I'm going to see my fiancée.
"Really, I've seen the routine of her regressing realm.
The problem shouldn't be big."
Ling Qingchen nodded firmly and said.
Ling Qingchen just observed it and found that his fiancée was wearing a bracelet on his hand.
This is already very obvious.
There must be an existence similar to Yao Lao or Tian Yao Fox hidden in the bracelet.
Every day, I secretly suck the spiritual power of my fiancée.
This will lead to the cultivation level of one's fiancee not advancing but regressing.
"Ah? Routine? What routine?"
A deep sense of confusion flashed in Ning Qingxue's eyes.
Ling Qingchen: "..."
"nothing."
Ling Qingchen waved his hand and said.
If you say this potato’s routine, your master will definitely not understand it.
Let’s not talk about it for now!
Stay here to amaze the master!
"Dongdongdongdongdong."
Standing at the door of the house, Ling Qingchen reached out and knocked on the door gently.
"What do you think of having such a beautiful fiancée?"
Ning Qingxue looked at Ling Qingchen with a playful look and asked.
Ling Qingchen: "..."
There are so many things that dare to think about.
Just can't pass the review...
"The disciple just wants to help her solve the problem of her qualifications.
Apart from that, there is no other feeling.”
Ling Qingchen spoke softly.
"Yeah, be sensible!
Don’t pretend to be these love-loving things in your heart, and pretend to be more related to your cultivation.”
Ning Qingxue said softly.
Ling Qingchen: "..."
"For example?"
Ling Qingchen asked with confusion.
Ning Qingxue: “…”
“You have to think about it yourself.
My master's cultivation has been smooth sailing and I have never encountered any difficulties."
Ning Qingxue said softly.
Ling Qingchen: "..."
Look, is this human language?
"Then Master, when will you be able to pass on some merit to me?
It’s the kind of enlightening transmission that can instantly improve my cultivation!”
Ling Qingchen asked curiously.
Ning Qingxue: “…”
This ignorant disciple... is so filial to me!
How can I sleep if I can’t see your filial piety?
"Before dying!"
Ning Qingxue pondered.
Ling Qingchen: "..."
"Here you come."
A very gentle voice suddenly came from the house.
Ling Qingchen couldn't help but feel refreshed and began to feel distracted.
The voice of his fiancée is so gentle and sounds very nice.
It sounds much better than the voices of those young ladies who play with each other!
Ah, if I had a girl with such a nice voice when I was playing games back then, I would have been with me.
I won’t be able to land in a box!
"Does it sound good?"
A cold sound suddenly sounded in Ling Qingchen's ears.
It broke all the beautiful fantasies in Ling Qingchen's mind.
Ling Qingchen: "..."
“Sounds nice!
But the voice is not as good as the Master.”
Feeling a faint murderous aura surrounding him, Ling Qingchen quickly spoke up.
"Oh."
Ning Qingxue sneered a few times and didn't say more.
"What are you?"
The quaint wooden door of the house was slowly pushed open.
A beautiful figure in blue clothes suddenly appeared in front of Ling Qingchen and Ning Qingxue.
Ling Qingchen: "????"
I'm fucking, I'm your fiancé!
You don’t even know what your fiancé looks like, so you dare to come to force the marriage?
Are you really not afraid that your fiancé is a toad?
"You haven't met before?"
Seeing the reaction of the woman in blue, Ning Qingxue nodded with satisfaction and asked.
very good!
I didn't know each other after meeting them!
It seems that there should be no emotional foundation.
"No."
Ling Qingchen and Xiao Miaomiao shook their heads at the same time.
Ning Qingxue: “…”
To be continued...