Demon concubine Feng Lin nine days

Chapter 18

The imperial city of the Fengsi Empire is full of prosperity and magnificent architecture.

See the endless majesty and feel the endless excitement.

On the central avenue of the imperial city, an ordinary carriage was slowly driving, and there was a clear and pleasant voice of a girl talking inside.

"Sister, here's this for you." Qing Singer held a gathering spirit pill and handed it to Fu Jia.

Dongzi Fujia took the spirit-gathering pill in one hand, but ate it without looking at it, "Qingge, your girl's skills have improved, and you can even refine pills..."

Before the words of the medicine were uttered, Dongzi Fujia's beautiful eyes widened, three points in disbelief, and seven points of joy looked at Qingge and said, "This is the Juling Pill!"

The spiritual power in her body surged at this time, and it seemed that a powerful force was melting into it. This feeling must be the spirit gathering pill.

Qingge smiled and watched Dongzi Fujia immediately meditate to absorb the power of Juling Pill without disturbing her.

She has always wanted to make a high-grade spirit-gathering pill for her sister, so when she found out that Lan Huo appeared in the world that night, she rushed forward without hesitation, trying to snatch the flame crystal.

After a long while, Dongzi Fujia opened her eyes, her eyes were like torches, and she hugged Qingge, "You girl, you really surprised my sister. But our family Qingge is very smart, and she is definitely not something in the pool. "

Damn, who said that their Qingge is trash, their Qingge is simply a genius, they can refine high-grade pills at such a young age, at least they are masters of alchemy at this level!

Qing Ge chuckled, "It's still my sister who knows the pearl!"

"You girl!" Dongzi Fujia let go of Qingge and rubbed her head in a funny way.

Lan Huo dozed off on one side, and the car was filled with warmth.

Inside the largest restaurant in the Imperial City of the Fengsi Empire - Zuixiang Building.

There were no empty seats, and Xiao Er was running around happily.

"Haha, fifth brother, you lost again!" Hearty laughter came from a luxurious box. In front of the huge silk canvas screen, several men in brocade clothes piled delicacies and all kinds of drinks in front of them.

At this time, a handsome man in a dark gold python robe was laughing and holding a glass of wine to a man in purple clothes.

The man in purple was seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was not as beautiful as all the people in the world. His face was slightly drunk, laziness and noble temperament coexisted, his obsidian-like eyes were full of energy, and his frown and smile attracted people's intoxication and soul.

The eyes flowed, and evildoers were born.

"The fifth prince's gambling skills are really bad, and he has lost eight games in a while!" Another funny voice sounded, the white brocade suit, the gold thread on the sleeves evoked complicated patterns, and the man with the purple gold crown on his head echoed and held The person with the wine glass, an ordinary face, looks even more ordinary against the backdrop of the man in purple.

(End of this chapter)