With Ye Xingjian's speech falling, the sect competition was also successfully concluded.

The only regret that Ling Qingchen regrets is that Ye Xingjian failed to give him a chance to give him a speech on his award.

Let him share his experience in practicing and encourage his junior brothers and sisters.

"Return the magic weapon to me."

Under the ring, Ning Qingxue stretched out her hand to Ling Qingchen with an angry look on her face.

This ignorant disciple is simply hateful!

He actually borrowed her magic weapon to pretend to be more flirting with girls!

Is it because I borrowed his magic weapon by myself that he could use it like this?

"Ah? Master, are you so anxious to ask for it?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Ling Qingchen's face.

I haven't copied it yet, and the necklace and bracelet look like it!

Is it going to pay it back?

"right.

Very urgent.”

Ning Qingxue glared at Ling Qingchen fiercely and said.

Do you also want to copy your magic weapon to please other girls?

Don't think about it!

"Master, you are not going out yet!

I will borrow my disciple for two more days, no, one day, one day.”

Ling Qingchen begged.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

"Not a day."

Ning Qingxue shook her head firmly and said.

If you want to copy it, what's wrong?

"Then let's take a good look and appreciate your tastes by Master."

Ling Qingchen took off the bracelet and necklace, and carefully observed it.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

"You don't need to appreciate your taste."

Ning Qingxue snatched the bracelet and necklace from Ling Qingchen and put it in his storage ring.

She will not wear this bracelet and necklace in the future.

She wanted to see how Ling Qingchen would talk to Lan Yuwei.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

this……

I haven't seen what it looks like yet!

Master is too impatient!

“Master, why did you put them away?

Master, wear them, it looks good!"

A trace of confusion flashed in Ling Qingchen's eyes.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

Haha, I believe you, I have worn it for so long, but I haven't heard you praise me for a moment.

Now for other girls, I started to hindsight and flatter?

I won't let you succeed.

"It looks good to wear it? I won't wear it, it's just fun."

Ning Qingxue snorted coldly and said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Go back to practice."

Ning Qingxue grabbed Ling Qingchen's clothes and was about to take Ling Qingchen away.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"No, no, Master.

Give some face!

The disciple is now the Qingyun Sword God, the first in the competition.

Don’t carry a weak chicken like before, and you can pick up your disciples, is that okay?"

Ling Qingchen hurriedly held Ning Qingxue's hand and begged.

In the past, I was a waste in everyone's eyes, so it doesn't matter what I do. Anyway, I'm all looked down upon by others.

But now, it is different from the past!

"You... what are you doing when you touch your master's hand?

Quickly...let go."

Ning Qingxue's body trembled slightly, and the bright redness instantly spread from her cheeks to her ears, and she spoke with a coquettish look on her face.

This ignorant disciple is really going to kill people!

“Oh oh oh!

Sorry, sorry, my disciple was rude.”

Hearing Ning Qingxue's words, Ling Qingchen also realized that his actions were inappropriate and quickly apologized.

However, Master’s hands are really slippery and soft!

"Then...you come up by yourself."

Ning Qingxue took out a flying sword, stood on the flying sword, glanced at Ling Qingchen with a slightly red face, and said.

"Oh oh oh, OK."

Ling Qingchen nodded obediently and stood on the flying sword.

"Master, my disciple won the first place in the big competition. Is there any reward?"

Standing on the flying sword, Ling Qingchen asked curiously.

The eyes were full of expectations.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

Rewards?

Every time I give you a chance, you won’t be useful!

Still have the nerve to ask for a reward?

"What reward do you want?"

Ning Qingxue gave Ling Qingchen a little cutely and asked.

"Master, aren't the requests made by my disciples before? "

Ling Qingchen asked softly.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

Still thinking about those useless requests?

This ignorant... is really a rotten wood that cannot be carved and cannot be saved.

"None of them."

Ning Qingxue shook her head firmly and said.

I'll give you another chance to make other requests.

Do you understand what I mean?

"Then... the disciple hasn't thought about it yet.

Can you save the opportunity first? Master!"

Ling Qingchen asked curiously.
To be continued...