The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

The surprise came too suddenly.

The dean and alchemy elders and the elders were all stunned. They stared at the mandolin in Xiao Xi's hands. They couldn't believe it. This was true. Xiao Xi really made mandala.

The disciples were silent, and somebody shouted, "Long live Xiao Xi."

The disciples followed one by one, all shouting: "Long live Xiao Xiao."

Dawu and Xiaowu also shed tears in excitement.

Nan Tianyu laughed happily.

Xiao Gu looked at Xiao Xi admiringly. This was his sister, and he was proud of him.

The few scolded Xiao Xi's bitch, abandoned the female disciple who was going to go on Jiu Shengxiao, and looked at the mandolin in Xiao Xi's face with amazement. They couldn't do this.

How could Xiao Xi, after they offended the dean and the two elders, refining the mandala and keeping the Nine Saints?

The faces of several female disciples were ugly and distorted, like that, they were slapped slaps.

The voice shouting "Long live" is too loud, too excited, too noisy.

Xiao Xi frowned and raised his hands to make everyone quiet.

"Stop calling, my eardrums are almost worn out by your noisy."

Everyone suddenly became quiet. They looked at Xiao Xi with excitement, and then looked at Guangshang Guang's liver-colored face. They really wanted to give Xiao Xi a warm applause.

Ming Shang's wide eyes were gloomy, and he sneered a few times: "Unexpectedly, you little girl can really make a top grade mandala, which really makes me look at it differently.

Okay, little girl, you are qualified to control fire with me. If your fire control can't beat me, I still have to decide these nine Holy Nights."

The meaning of Ming Shangguang is very clear, but he can't beat him, and I want to let him leave like this.

When he came to Jiu Shengxiao this time, he was also ready to come. He had to take Jiusheng Xiao as his own. Otherwise, he would not be able to explain to the palace master.

There are important things in the Nine Holy Nights that the palace owner needs.

Looking at Xiao Xi broadly and sullenly, if it weren't for the little girl, Jiu Shengxiao was now in his pocket, and the abominable little girl, he would not be merciful to her men.

The dean said angrily: "According to the previous gambling agreement, whoever loses will leave Jiu Shengxiao. We won the alchemy, and you should get out of Jiushengxiao. How can you speak without words?

Ming Shang laughed broadly, and suddenly his eyes shot coldly to the dean: "You also know that I said before you won, we will leave, did you win? This girl made out of the middle grade mandala Dan is exactly the same in my hands, at most it can only be considered a tie. That is not a win, understand? Old immortal."

Xiao Wu rushed up and tried desperately with Ming Shangguang: "You are a wicked person, who is old and immortal?"

The dean was taken aback by seeing Xiao Wu's move. Xiao Wu was not Ming Shangguang's opponent.When he moved his finger, Xiao Wu would die, and the gap between the two was too great.

The dean rushed to stop Xiao Wu and said lowly, "Xiao Wu, don't be impulsive."

Ming Shang laughed broadly: "Old and immortal, you let go of that little girl, I will let her know, what is a dead word."

The Dean's face was green, and Xiao Wu was his baby daughter. He wouldn't let anyone hurt his baby: "You want to do it, I can accompany you."

The dangerous breath lingered, and the anger between the two was about to strike.

Xiao Xiqingli's voice came lightly: "You mean, as long as I made the top grade mandala, that is, you won, you can take all of your people out of Nine Holy Nights, right?"

Ming Shang widely turned his eyes and landed on Xiao Xi's indifferently delicate face. He suddenly frowned, did this little girl make a top grade mandala?

No, this is never possible.

This little girl made the middle-grade mandolin. That mandala flower can produce two middle-grade mandolin. It is already the limit.

Unless there is a special kind of fire, the top grade mandolin can be produced.

This little girl controlled the fire, which he saw in the alchemy furnace just now. It is a normal fire spirit. The quality of the fire spirit is worse than his fire spirit. How can it be possible to produce the top grade mandala?

Ming Shangguang smiled confidently and sarcastically: "Yes, little girl, this alchemy furnace has been ruined, you want to practice it again, it is impossible now, don't tell me anything for a few days, I don't eat Your set, you don’t have the top grade mandolin, you lose."

The only possibility that Ming Shangguang thought of was that the little girl wanted to play with him.

Careful about this point, and deserve to play with him?He won't be fooled.

"What if I say that I have already smelted it?" Xiao Xi startled a thousand waves, and the alchemist elder looked at Xiao Xi like a chicken, and the top grade mandala!Although he does not know the efficacy of mandala, but he also knows, how precious should mandolin be if he made the top grade mandolin?

I don’t believe that Xiao Xi can produce the top grade mandala. He spent ten years to make the top grade mandolin. This mandolin became the treasure that everyone in the palace wanted. He can't be refined into a top-grade mandala, how could this little girl be cultivated?

Moreover, he saw in the ancient pill book that only the special kind of fire can produce the top grade mandala. The top grade mandala is all spiritual practitioners and even all senior alchemists are rare and want Immortal medicine.

Xiao Xi didn't know this, and Ziyi didn't tell her. She just told her how to practice. She followed the order Ziyi said, and she did it.

"If you do, I will immediately leave Jiushengxiao with someone." Ming Shangguang will not be fooled by Xiao Xi, a little girl. He wants to see what this little girl will do when she doesn't have top grade mandolin. Tricks?

"This is what you said, all of us have heard it, and your people have heard it too." Xiao Xi said with a heart in his heart, pointing to the still stunned Xue Cheng and several other bad guys.

Meng Shangguang sneered contemptuously: "Don't talk nonsense, take out the top grade mandala."

Xiao Xi bent down again, turned over the broken red furnace, and found a snow-white mandala from the inside. This mandala was larger than the previous one, and the white one was nearly transparent. When it was turned out At that time, the aroma was full of aura, and could no longer stop flowing into everyone's nose.

When it was suppressed, the fragrance did not ooze strongly, and Ming Shangguang was regarded as the middle grade mandala in Xiao Xi's hands.

At this moment, it was turned over by Xiao Xi, held in his hand, and blinded everyone's eyes.

Ming Shangguang looked at the top grade mandolin in Xiao Xi's hands inconceivably. The blood in his body suddenly boiled. This is the top grade mandolin!Really a top grade mandolin.

Its alchemy can't be resisted by any alchemist.

Greed emerged in Ming Shangguang's eyes, and he couldn't resist this top-grade mandala. He moved his mind and wanted to grab it.

The stunned Xue Cheng and several others also stared at the top grade mandala in Xiao Xi's hands, revealing a greedy gaze, unable to move away from their eyes.

There is a mandolin in Mingshangguang, and they are all envious of death. Xue Yuan is also a brother of Mingshangguang, and he begged for a long time.

Mandala flowers are too few. Moreover, it took him ten years of hard work to produce a top-grade mandala. He couldn't even use it himself. How could he give Xue Yuan?

He would not be willing to take it out if he was not to help the palace owner win the Nine Holy Nights.