Chapter 132 Misty National Teacher [1]

Upgraded?
Even weapons are also particular about upgrading?

Qianxue pursed her lips, it seems that this weapon is not a dead thing, "Thank you."

Qianxue thanked softly, and was about to take out the gold coin from her bosom, but heard the boss say, "Master Qianxue, don't pay, don't pay, this is the old man's apology for disrespect to you just now."

In the eyes of the boss, there was no light of contempt, it was all sincere admiration for Qianxue.

"Master Qianxue, you are only 13 years old... and you only started learning phantom qi when you were 13 years old. You started it late, and you missed the best age for cultivation. You actually became a primary orange stage so soon... I really admire you , very admirable." The boss of the weapons shop said after sighing.

"In the future, Princess Qianxue will still need this old man, so feel free to come, and this old man will definitely take care of it for you, Princess Qianxue."

Qianxue was stunned, this boss is really realistic, her attitudes before and after are totally different, but since they don't want to take money anymore, why should she be so hypocritical.

"Then thank you boss, goodbye!" Qianxue nodded to the boss, and walked out of the weapon shop under the watchful eyes of everyone.

More people gathered around the door of the weapon shop, all of them came to see Linghu Qianxue after hearing the news. The more she walked out, the more clearly her appearance was exposed to everyone's eyes.

Her image has changed drastically, and the most obvious thing is that her face is no longer concealed, her gaze is no longer inferior, and her whole body exudes an air of confidence.

Such Linghu Qianxue is indeed shocking!
Those who came to join in the fun later, although they didn't see the most exciting moment, they still enjoyed talking about Linghu Qianxue's great transformation.

Under everyone's eyes, Qianxue looked calm, walked through one street after another generously, and finally returned to the National Teacher's Mansion.

As soon as he returned to the National Teacher's Mansion, Sheng Mingfeng greeted him excitedly.

"Qianxue, I just heard a rumor that you used only one trick to occupy Fangzheng, who has a low-ranking yellow rank, in the weapon shop. How did you do it?"

"Holy Prince, why are you making such a fuss like those people?" Qianxue looked at Sheng Mingfeng's agitated look amusedly, and couldn't help showing a faint smile.

With her smile, the entire scar moved again, as if it was about to split open, but Sheng Mingfeng was used to it, and he didn't tremble at all.

"Qianxue, Teacher Shengyang once wrote to me, saying that you just defeated Wang Yiming's green section with just the red section. I have always felt sorry for not being able to see it with my own eyes. I went out this morning and heard that you defeated Fang Zheng, the yellow section , I can’t help feeling embarrassed.”

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just taking advantage of Fangzheng's vanity and quickly defeating him. This doesn't require any contest between illusions, but it's just a move."

As she said that, Qian Renxue kicked her own leg to show what happened, but it was as simple as that.

Seeing her rare playful appearance, Sheng Mingfeng couldn't help showing a smile like a spring breeze, with a touch of pampering in his eyes.

"We'll be leaving in two days, and I can't miss such a wonderful moment by then."

Qian Renxue shrugged, but didn't answer anything.

When the two of them were talking, a black figure was lazily sitting on the main seat, watching their interaction lazily. The cold black eyes met.

(End of this chapter)

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