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When Lu Ting heard this, he was overjoyed and began to pace around Ye Wuqing's study, recalling bit by bit the scene when he saw the painting.
In order to make him remember quickly, Ye Qingqing cast a little charm on him to stimulate his subconscious.
Her painstaking efforts were not in vain. After half an hour, Lu Ting finally remembered, "It's my sister! I saw it on her desk. At that time, I thought the pattern was very strange. I looked at it for a while, so I had some impressions. ."
"Okay! We just have to hold a competition, so let your sister come over. It's best to bring along the talented alchemy and weapon refining children in your family, otherwise it will be easy for others to become suspicious and be in danger." Ye Wuwu warned.
"I know." Lu Ting said, his eyebrows relaxed a lot, and he asked quietly, "Then City Lord, what you just said about giving me two weapon refiners and alchemists"
"I promised you something, how could I break my promise?" Ye Wuqing smiled unconsciously. She had already arranged for Leng Youming to prepare it, but she didn't expect that Lu Ting could recognize the pattern behind Cang Yan.
"I just hope that when her sister comes, nothing will happen on the way."
On this day, Wang Guan went to Hong Mansion as usual to increase his presence, and was talking to Hong Liren about the alchemy competition.
Hong Liren said rather disdainfully, "What kind of tricks can she make? She is just a small city lord. Even if she has a little money to hold a competition, not many people in this weapon refining city will buy her account."
"That's right, no matter how hard she tries, she still doesn't have as much prestige as you do in the Refining City!" Wang Guan immediately took the opportunity to flatter him.
At this time, a close confidant behind Hong Liren also said, "What's more, last time we adults seriously injured Ying Wubian, and now the God of Death has not shown up for several days. I am afraid he is trying to find a way to cure Ying Wubian! In such a battle, even the God Lord When I heard about it, I was also praising my master!"
"Hey, you're talking too much!" Hong Liren seemed to be scolding, and the smile on his lips was about to fly to the sky.
Wang Guan is also a person who can observe words and emotions, and immediately said, "Master Hong, you are really unparalleled in the world. You have killed the God of Death in your hands! This is something that no one has ever done!"
"Thank you for your praise. It's a pity that Ye Qingwu was not killed at the same time." Hong Liren showed a regretful look.
However, everyone knows that compared to the God of Death, it doesn¡¯t matter whether Yi Wuqingwu dies or not, so they must continue to compliment Hong Liren.
Hong Liren naturally enjoyed it very much. He felt that on the next full moon night, he could kill the God of Death and become Zhang Qianjue's number one adviser. When the time comes, he will ask Fan Zhan to kneel at his feet and call him grandpa!
At this time, in the city lord's palace, Ye Wuqing came over to see him because he was worried that Ying Wubian would not be able to bear it while repairing his meridians.
When she left, Leng Youming had just started, and Meng Liao was on the side.
As soon as he saw Ye Wuqing coming, Meng Lie immediately went up to greet him, bowed and said, "Lord City Lord, why are you here?"
"I came to see how Ying Wubian is doing."
Hearing this, Meng Liao burst out laughing, "Don't worry, City Lord, he will howl louder than me later! I don't want to experience the pain of repairing my meridians again."
With that said, he quietly said to Ye Qingqing, "I heard from Lord Leng that his meridians were damaged in many places, and he can only repair one at a time. Tsk, tsk, he is really miserable."
Ye Qingqing glanced at him with a smile, "Master Ying is not as fragile as you."
"That's impossible! I think he is only at the seventh level of the Divine Dao Realm, only one level higher than me. Although he looks a little younger than me, it doesn't mean that he is not afraid of pain!" Meng Liao was very dissatisfied. He said that repairing the meridians was like scraping bones and flesh. He did not believe that Ying Wubian could endure such pain.
"How about we make a bet?" Ye Wuqing looked at him with a smile.
As soon as the fur in her arms saw Ye Wuqing's smile, she knew that Meng Lie was going to suffer.
Meng Liao didn't realize it at all. He was even more excited than Ye Qingqing, "Okay! How do you want to bet?"
"As long as Ying Wubian faints no more than three times, I win. If it happens more than three times, you win. How about that?" Ye Wuwu looked at him with a faint smile.
Meng Yi heard it and calculated it carefully. It was no more than three times, that is to say three times. Within three times alive, she would win. As long as it exceeded three times, she would win.
After all the calculations, he felt that he had a high probability of winning!
When he was injured, he fell into coma more than a dozen times. If he hadn't been ruthless in the end, he would have passed out many times. Ying Wubian wants to be together three timesIt is simply impossible to repair a meridian within the body!
He is definitely a sure winner!
Thinking of this, he smiled and narrowed his eyes, pointed at Fuzzy, and said to Ye Qingqing, "Then if I win, how about you let me be its apprentice?"
Ye Wuqing glanced at the fur in his arms and said with a smile, "No problem. But if I win, you have to promise me one thing."
¡°Oh, no problem, it¡¯s whatever you say!¡± Meng agreed without even thinking about it. He couldn¡¯t lose anyway!
Seeing how stupid Meng Liao was, Mao Mao turned his head away, completely ignoring him, and became even more determined not to accept him as his disciple.
If you really accept him as your disciple, you will be tricked to death by this disciple sooner or later.
Ye Qingqing had long expected that Meng Lie would readily agree, so he followed him calmly into Ying Wubian's room.
At this time, Leng Youming's treatment of Ying Wubian has reached a critical moment.
Ying Wubian lowered his voice and said in Ye Qingqing's ear, "Lord City Lord, it's at this time that it starts to hurt. It's extremely painful. Just wait and see, he will definitely faint!"
Mao Mao rolled his eyes at him, "Qing Wuqing knows more about this kind of thing than you do."
"Oh, but I still want to say it." Meng Liao said, smiling at Maomao.
Furry was so angry that she pointed her butt at him.
Meng Liao continued to talk to Ye Qingqing as if nothing was wrong, "Look! Look! He is sweating profusely and his clothes are almost wet. He definitely can't stand it anymore. It hurts too much! Hiss - it really hurts!"
Ye Wuqing:
After a while, Meng Liao suddenly said excitedly, "Quick! Look! I'm going to faint! I'm going to faint! I'll just tell you!!"
Ye Wuqing said quietly, "Even if I faint, it's only the first time. I still have two chances."
Meng Liao really laughed, "If you fainted the first time, the possibility of fainting the second and third times is even greater!"
With that said, he glanced at the hairy fur in Ye Wuqing's arms again, and said with a smile, "Master! I will call you Master in advance!"
"Go away! I don't have you as an apprentice!" Shao Mao was almost pissed off by this stupid apprentice.
However, Ye Wuqing looked at Meng Liao twice. In fact, Meng Liao was not stupid at all.
Under normal circumstances, Meng Lie's guesses are correct.