In the room, Ling Qingchen was making a fake Fuxi Qin according to the memories he read from Bai Zitong.

"Boy, can you really hide what you made from them?"

Bai Zitong looked at Ling Qingchen with a look of surprise and asked.

"Don't worry!

No problem.

It can definitely be fake and can't be seen."

Ling Qingchen spoke with a confident look on his face.

As a master of weapon refining with god-level weapons, Ling Qingchen's counterfeiting skills are first-class.

"Xiao Chen When did you learn how to refine weapons?

Why don’t you know if you are a teacher?”

Looking at Ling Qingchen's weapon refining technique like flowing water, Ning Qingxue's eyes couldn't help but see a deep sense of confusion.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"I've studied for a long time.

Master, you don’t care about your disciple at all.

After all, don't love me anymore?"

After refining the fake Fuxi Qin, Ling Qingchen looked at Ning Qingxue with a resentful look and said.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

"Senior Zitong, do you have any life-saving things to hand over to the kid?"

Ling Qingchen looked at Bai Zitong with anticipation and asked.

Because Bai Zitong said he could not act.

After all, Ling Qingchen will take part in the fairy sound conference tomorrow.

"You just change something.

There will be no danger!

And we are always watching you!

Don't worry."

Bai Zitong gently patted Ling Qingchen on the shoulder and said.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

I just said to reassure me.

As a result, I, Swallow, almost lost my insurance.

"Okay, okay, this human-shaped puppet is for you.

You inject your soul into a small amount.

At critical moments, activate it and it can help you block a fatal blow."

Seeing Ling Qingchen staring at him, he didn't seem to be going to give up.

Bai Zitong rolled her eyes helplessly and said.

"Okay, thank you Senior Zitong."

After receiving the life-saving magic weapon given by Bai Zitong, Ling Qingchen immediately smiled.

He knew that Bai Zitong must have something under the box and didn't take it out for him.

It's true.

Bai Zitong: “…”

"Tomorrow, you must be serious!

You must succeed!"

Bai Zitong looked at Ling Qingchen with a worried look and said.

For Bai Zitong at this time, getting the Fuxi Qin was no longer just a fun game.

It is related to Han Yuxi's future.

She couldn't help but be careless.

"Senior Zitong, don't worry!

The boy will do his best.”

Ling Qingchen nodded firmly and said.

Even if Bai Zitong doesn't say it, Ling Qingchen will do his best.

This is related to his mission and whether it can be completed smoothly.

Because I will pretend to be a fake Xu Yourong to attend the Xianyin Conference tomorrow.

Ling Qingchen slept in Xu Yourong's room at night.

Of course, Ling Qingchen slept on the ground.

The bed was occupied by Ning Qingxue.

According to her, the reason why Ning Qingxue followed her was to protect Ling Qingchen's life safety in close proximity.

But in Ling Qingchen's opinion, it was probably the jealous master who was afraid that he would do something bad to Xu Yourong's clothes.

Come here to supervise yourself.

The identity of Mr. Wu Qian and Mr. Wu who Ling Qingchen played before was handed over to Bai Zitong.

With Bai Zitong's unremarkable figure, the woman dressed as a man, but there was nothing abrupt.

Xianyin Conference venue

Today, Ling Qingchen got up early.

Start commanding the rehearsal of the Xianyin Conference.

Although everyone in Tianyin Sect was a little surprised by Xu Yourong played by Ling Qingchen.

But they obediently followed Ling Qingchen's words and started a simple rehearsal.

"Have you noticed that our sect leader seems to have grown bigger again?"

"No, right? Didn't the sect leader always be so big?"

"I didn't pay much attention, I just knew that the sect leader had a title of **."

"It seems to be getting bigger, I remember not that big before."

"I remember it wasn't that big before? Wow, you female hooligan, you will know to stare at the sect leader's chest every day, right? Stay away from me."

“What are you discussing?

The rehearsal begins, and the Xianyin Conference is about to begin.

You can’t let outsiders watch the jokes about our Tianyin Sect.”

I saw a group of women hiding in the corner, observing myself with a giggle.

A little panic flashed in Ling Qingchen's heart and said quickly.

I...will I be discovered?

"Okay, Master."

Hearing Ling Qingchen's instructions, the staff present nodded and said.

"Stop arranging some people here!"

Ling Qingchen looked at the personnel distribution table and activity flow chart of the Xianyin Conference, and spoke softly.

How could this escape route be arranged to arrange so many people to block their own way?

"Ah, Sect Master, didn't you say before that you should arrange more people?"

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, a deep sense of confusion flashed in the staff's eyes.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

“Planning is not as fast as changing.

Don't be so rigid and flexible.

Change at the right time.”

Ling Qingchen said with a stern face and a stern face.

“Listen to me.
To be continued...