Chapter 17 The Fourth Prince

Behind the triangular high platform is a large wooden shed that has just been built for less than two days.

This place was originally several connected small courtyards, but for this "Thousand Spiritual Medicine Association" had all been demolished. Now, the extremely spacious shed is full of young spiritual medicine masters, and they are arranged in twenty rows according to the serial numbers they received when they signed up.

Nie Kong was really shocked when he walked in through the side door at the next wall. He originally thought that the medicine would be better than having 500 people, but the wooden shed was black. Absolutely estimated that there were at least nearly a thousand people, all of them were young men and women in their teens and twenties.

Could it be that all the spiritual pharmacists under the age of 25 in the Dacheng Empire came here to participate in the competition? Nie Kong muttered secretly. This time he came to participate in the medicine competition. At first, he was asked by Nie Xingyun and Lian Tianxin. Later, he heard that there were very precious herbs in the final reward, so he was also moved.

Everyone either closed their eyes to rest, looked around, whispered, or looked calm, but in fact the tension in their hearts had been exposed by the constantly tugging corners of their mouths. Nie Kong only looked around and wanted to take the license plate to find his place.

"Nie Kong, Nie Kong..."

A whispering cry that was so suppressed came into his ears. Nie Kong turned his eyes and saw a girl in green waving to him in the first elixir team. It was Mu Xiaoling.

"What's the matter?" Nie Kong walked towards her.

"Your location is behind me." Mu Xiaoling rolled her eyes.

"How do you know?"

"Of course I know. When Sister Feng Yan from the Nie Family Pharmacy Hall came to sign up for you yesterday afternoon, I would give her the license plate." Mu Xiaoling laughed and took out her own license plate and lit up in front of Nie Kong's eyes, "That's right. Come here and fuck me behind."

"Fuck you behind?"

When Nie Kong heard this, he couldn't help laughing out loud. Why did this sound so lewd and slutty, especially the one who said this was a delicate and beautiful girl. "Hmm," coughed twice, Nie Kong held back his smile and said, "Sister Xiaoling, then I'm really fucking you behind."

"Insert, insert." Mu Xiaoling was a little puzzled by Nie Kong's smile, and waved her white and tender little hand suspiciously.

"I've inserted it."

So Nie Kong stuck his head behind Xiaoling. At this time, the young man behind could no longer hold it in his hands. He trembled with one hand and laughed strangely with his stomach in the other hand. After a while, his face turned red and his eyes were filled with tears.

Mu Xiaoling was confused, recalling the scene just now, and gradually realized the ambiguity in the words of the two. Her white and tender face suddenly turned red and she glared at the boy behind Nie Kong in embarrassment, and said coquettishly: "Xiao Jiang, if you laugh again, I will beat you up."

"Sister Xiaoling, I won't laugh anymore. You guys keep fucking... 双, no, I can't help it..." The boy said with a tense face. At the end, he squatted down and beat the ground with both hands. The Lingyao Master who vaguely understood what was going on around him showed a strange smile on his face.

Seeing that Nie Kong was so tight that the corners of his mouth twitched, Mu Xiaoling's cheeks were even hot, and he was so angry that he stamped his feet: "Ignore you, two bad guys."

No one spoke, Nie Kong stood a little bored, so he raised his hand and touched Mu Xiaoling's knife-like shoulder in front of him, and smiled and said, "Sister Xiaoling, why didn't Hong Ling come to see such a lively scene?" Not many days after the experience in the fantasy world, Mu Hong Ling returned to Luocheng, Kyoto.

Mu Xiaoling was still a little embarrassed and hummed without looking back: "She sneaked to Jiyang City to play some time ago, which made her father very angry, so she was locked up at home to practice as soon as she returned, saying that she would not break through to the sixth grade of Rongling and would not go anywhere. She ran away a few days ago, but she was caught by her father before leaving Luocheng."

"So that's it." Nie Kong laughed unconsciously. With Mu Hongling's lively and active temperament, forcing her to practice would probably make her feel more uncomfortable than killing her.

"Sister Xiaoling, look, the fourth prince of the royal family is here!" The young man who was squatting and pounding the ground to wipe his tears suddenly jumped up and shouted in surprise.

Nie Kong and Mu Xiaoling looked in a blink of an eye and saw a white figure appearing on the side door of the wall. The man was about twenty years old, with a slender body, a handsome face, and a faint smile on the corner of his lips. His white clothes made him look so handsome that he was so proud.

"Why did he come to participate in this competition?" Mu Xiaoling frowned slightly.

"Is this fourth prince very powerful?" Nie Kong asked with a smile. Looking around for a while, he found that many calm pharmacists began to frown and dejected. There were more pharmacists gathered together and chattered, and the object of muttering seemed to be the fourth prince.

"It goes without saying that there are only a few more famous spiritual medicine masters under the age of 25 in the Dacheng Empire. Sister Xiaoling is one, Qu Xinyi from the Qu family is also one, and there is also a jade green crown from Luoxia Sect. They can all successfully refine third-grade spiritual medicine, which is infinitely close to third-grade spiritual medicine masters. But the most powerful one is His Highness the Fourth Prince. I heard that he is already a third-grade spiritual medicine master, and the drug yield rate is astonishingly high."

After Xiao Jiang finished teaching Nie Kong, he smiled and introduced himself, "Brother Nie Kong, I am Mu Xiaoling's cousin Mu Xinjiang. I heard from Sister Xiaoling talk about you. You are the disciple of Master Nie Xingyun and Master Lian Tianxin, and your level is definitely not much different. This time, your opponents with Sister Xiaoling are the Fourth Prince, Qu Xinyi, Yu Qingguan and the others. As for me, don't care, you just come to make up the numbers."

It turns out to be a so-called soybean!

Nie Kong nodded and smiled slightly. Among the nearly a thousand spiritual pharmacists here, there seemed to be many who came over to make up for the numbers and make up the soy sauce like Mu Xinjiang.

"Brother Nie Kong, Little Ling, don't worry. So what about the third-grade spiritual medicine master? The medicine will be a big comparison, but the one you compare is not necessarily the refined spiritual medicine level. I think you still have great hopes to laugh to the end." Mu Xinjiang pretended to be mature and comforted the two of them.

"Shut up your mouth! I'm so annoying!" Mu Xiaoling rolled his eyes in anger, obviously he was still worried about his joke just now.

"Then I thank you for your good words." Nie Kong smiled.

While speaking, the fourth prince had already walked to the genius troop and smiled at Mu Xiaoling and said, "Xiaoling, I'm very happy that you are here too. It seems that in this medicine competition, I finally met an opponent who can use half of my strength. I hope that Qu Xinyi of the Qu family and Yu Qingguan of Luoxia Sect can also appear. If there are more opponents, I won't be too lonely. Otherwise, even if I win, it will be boring."

"Your Highness will not be disappointed. As far as I know, Qu Xinyi and Yu Qingguan have also signed up." Mu Xiaoling frowned slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied.

"Very good! I heard that the prizes prepared by the Mu family this time are far more than the previous 'Thousand Spirits Association'. I really want to know what the prize is. I am sure to win the first place in the competition. Xiaoling, if I meet in the last level, I will never show mercy." After saying that, the fourth prince walked forward with a smile.

"Arrogant!"

Looking at his back, Mu Xiaoling cursed in a low voice, "I told you why my grandfather left the number one license plate. It turned out that it was prepared for him."

"Yes, can't we make so many of us elixirs be able to make a mud?"

Mu Xinjiang was also so angry that he clenched his fists and hummed, "This is because Sister Hong Ling doesn't have the talent to refine medicines. Otherwise, with Sister Hong Ling's cultivation level of the fifth-grade spiritual elixir, let alone refining third-grade spiritual elixirs, it is not impossible for even the fourth-grade spiritual elixir. In that case, how could he be arrogant?"

Seeing the angry look of the two, Nie Kong smiled unconsciously.

The fourth prince smiled from beginning to end, and his tone was gentle, but there was an unblocked arrogance inside and outside. But he looked very gentle and polite when he spoke. Speaking in this way was equivalent to not taking Mu Xiaoling seriously at all, which made people even more disgusted...

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