Chapter 41 Night Market Style

Just as the competition on the field was in full swing, the pile of herbs that had been piled up as high as a root mountain flew into the Dan furnace one after another without the attention of everyone under the stage. The flame that was beating at the mouth of the Dan furnace turned around and disappeared into the Dan furnace as if it had killed a horse gun.

When the people under the stage knew that the highlight was coming, they consciously calmed down and watched it. The remaining seven players in their group simply gave up trying to give up the elixir fire in the elixir furnace, but carefully stared at all the movements of the three people.

They all want to know that such a large elixir stove is used to refine herbs.

A flame came out above the Dan furnace. Nangong Miin's expression also began to be solemn. After all, it was the critical time, and she thought it was not that simple. Once careless control is exhausted and the fire is extinguished, then the whole process of replacing grandma will be a failure.

On the other side of the Nangong family, Nangong Li looked at the performance of Nangong Miin on the stage, and began to pay attention to this young man who made him feel strange. Now it is the time for the Nangong family to need such talents.

Xuanyuan Qianjue and Mei Ruoshuang were together at this time. I don't know when they had already found a seat in the VIP seat. The two were talking and laughing, as if they were not worried about Nangong Miyin at all.

The herbs began to make a sound in the roasting of the flame, and the spread was particularly abruptly in the huge crowd.

Before long, Nangong Miyin's face began to sweat. At this time, she finally knew how much this huge elixir consumed Xuanqi and spiritual power. After a long time, she faintly felt that the Xuanqi in her body showed signs of exhaustion. She looked at Feng Qixue and Ziyuan randomly and found that they were not very relaxed.

This is an incomparable test of perseverance. You can only grit your teeth and stick to it. Nangong Miin knew that at this time, she must hold on. She was very interested in the Xiandan in the final.

Time passed slowly in the suffering, and there were not many herbs left next to the three people. Nangong Miin's face was full of paleness. She knew that if her mysterious spirit hadn't broken through to the realm of the black mysterious, she would not have lasted for so long anyway.

The people who look at them do not feel tired. It can be seen at a glance that most of them enjoy the process.

And the other seven people on the stage have long forgotten that they came to participate in the competition. They just stared at it and suddenly felt that they had learned a lot.

At a certain moment, the sun has risen to the top of people, and with the squeezing of the last drop of mysterious energy of Nangong Miin, those seemingly insurmountable herbs have been refined.

"Pass." The examiner had been observing them in the process of competing for glory, so his voice sounded very timely, just at the moment when Nangong Miyin was about to faint.

When Nangong Miyin heard this sound, her tight body immediately relaxed, but when she reacted, she was as soft as a pool of mud on the stage, but her mind stayed on the fact that she wanted to turn her head to see Feng Qixue's movements.

"Pass."

"Elimination..."

There was a sigh under the stage, but the examiner's face was still so indifferent.

Feng Qixue stood weakly on the stage. He saw Nangong Miin falling on the stage and suddenly smiled happily, and then he also fell down.

Although Ziyuan was not dizzy, his mental strength had been exhausted at the last moment. In an instant, his face was as pale as paper. With his bent body, he gasped for breath, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

In his elixir furnace, a herb is generally green, which is very beautiful, but it is such a big blow to him. It could have passed, but it was only a little worse.

He had no choice but to accept the reality, but he could only smile bitterly.

In the end, all the results of their group finally came out, and only Nangong Miyin and Feng Qixue passed.

And the person concerned has been in a coma, and naturally he can't accept the honor brought by the shouts of many people.

This scene seemed to be expected by Mei Ruoshuang. He pulled Xuanyuan Qianjue to the stage and was helped by Nangong Miyin. The two of them held this "man" and slowly returned to the Prince's mansion.

Originally, Ziyuan wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it in his final words.

Feng Qixue was naturally carried back by his murderous man, Leng Quan, and Nangong Miyin's preliminary competition was also passed in this way.

Many people from the four families recognized Xuanyuan Qianjue. At this time, when they saw that he brought Nangong Miin back, all kinds of speculations in their minds emerged like bamboo shoots.

They know that this man named Miyin is not simple, and now they have to think about it again and again if they want to buy such a talent.

Nangong Li pondered for a while and said to one of his men at hand, "Go and investigate it. Be sure to investigate the relationship between that person and the Eighth Prince clearly."

"Yes." The man answered respectfully and retreated.

The undercurrent against Nangong Miin finally began to surge, but she didn't know anything about it.

In Prince Zun's mansion, Nangong Miyin had woken up. She couldn't help but be shocked when she looked at Xuanyuan, who was staring at her.

"What are you doing?" Nangong Miin didn't know why she suddenly felt guilty. At this time, she was lying **, but as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the boss in her eyes.

"Look at you..." Xuanyuan Qianjue did not move his head in a hurry, but leaned closer. His breath almost sprayed on Nangong Miyin's face.

"Get up." Nangong Miyin gritted her teeth and whispered, but she didn't dare to move, for fear that Xuanyuan Qianjue's lips would take away her first kiss. She remembered the last time her own forehead hit Xuanyuan Qianjue's forehead. How strange that feeling was.

"Haha, why are you so nervous? I'm not going to do something to you." Xuanyuan Qianjue returned to normal and said with a smile.

Nangong Miyin closed her eyes with a headache. If she hadn't been familiar with Xuanyuan, she would have been furious.

"Why am I dizzy again?" Nangong Miyin remembered something important and asked.

"You practiced too much, and then you fainted." Xuanyuan Qianjue curled his lips. He didn't hope that Nangong Miyin would win the championship of this alchemy as much as Mei Ruoshuang.

Nangong Miyin thought of her last scene on the field before, and suddenly understood what had happened. At that time, her spiritual strength and mysterious spirit were on the verge of exhaustion. It was strange that she didn't faint.

I thought to myself that my ability was still improving step by step. If I really fainted like that in the process of alchemy, it would not be equivalent to the abandonment of my previous work.

"Ruo Shuang is not at home for something, so I have taken care of you personally these days. How can you thank me?" Xuanyuan Qianjue suddenly showed a malicious smile, which made Nangong Miin couldn't help feeling cold all over his body.

Nangong Miin didn't say anything, but just opened her eyes and looked at him. Once the two of them got along for a long time, the tacit understanding would be natural.

Xuanyuan Qianjue turned around and continued to look at Nangong Miyin and smiled. He knew that his mind was seen through by this woman. At present, he smiled helplessly and said, "Actually, it's nothing. Why don't we go to the night market in the capital at night?"

Nangong Miin was a little puzzled and continued to look at him with confused eyes.

Xuanyuan Qianjue continued to explain with a smile: "In fact, the night market is a market held at night. This regulation was only available in Tianluguo a few years ago. The purpose is to enable some businesses to do more business, so that the country's economic strength can grow, and some people's food and clothing problems can also be solved in different places.

After Xuanyuan Qianjue finished speaking, he looked at Nangong Miyin and waited for her reply. He didn't tell her that in fact, this great initiative was developed by the emperor of Tianlu Kingdom who adopted his advice, and now it is quite large-scale.

Especially in the spring season, people's demand for suppressing a winter has become more vigorous than ever. There are more people who have a large demand. Not only are there more people selling, but also more people buying, and more people shopping.

Nangong Miyin knows about this night market that can only be found by the sky. It's not that she hasn't visited before. Now Xuanyuan Qianjue explains it again, but it's not easy for her to interrupt.

"What if I don't go?" Nangong Miyin said lightly that she was thinking about what Xuanyuan Qianjue was doing to her just now.

"It's just a small request." Xuanyuan Qianjue was a little helpless. It seemed that Nangong Miyin was really his nemesis, which made him helpless for a while.

Looking at Xuanyuan Qianjue's aggrieved appearance, Nangong Miyin suddenly smiled. I don't know why her mood suddenly became bright and brisk. In fact, she also wanted to go shopping there. I like to be lively, which seems to be the nature of a woman.

"Oc's it. See you in the evening." Nangong Miin pointed to the door and said yes, but the gesture in her hand asked Xuanyuan Qianjue to go out.

"Okay, have a good rest. I'll come to you at night..." Xuanyuan Qianjue didn't care about this, so he turned around and went out.

Nangong Miyin calmed down by herself, and then thought about what happened in the preliminary competition that day and some of the feelings she got from it. She knew that she was a little too reckless every time, and it was really a little lucky to pass.

Thinking about her, she felt sleepy again, so she simply put on the quilt and fell asleep. It seems that sleeping can also be regarded as one of the natures of women.

Nangong Miyane felt like it was a night. She got up and had dinner with Xuanyuan Qianjue and went to the night market with him.

Sure enough, the night market in the capital is extraordinary and lively, which will catch up with the gathering of all the heroes of the alchemy conference, so the whole street is like people coming and going during the day.

There are street lights on the street, which are simple but very distinctive. You can hear the burning sound of lamp oil, which makes the light they emit more and more precious.

Nangong Miyin and Xuanyuan Qianjue walked on the street. The two of them walked side by side, which seemed to be a very good match. However, Nangong Miyin did not think about me, and only he knew what Xuanyuan Qianjue thought.

Because of coming out at night, Nangong Miin did not disguise herself as a man. At this time, a light women's long skirt looked just right, and it looked more mysterious under the embrace of the night, with a little confusing smell.

And Xuanyuan Qianjue couldn't help looking around and trying to figure out what kind of amorous feelings the woman beside him was.

Nangong Miin is really not very beautiful after wearing a human skin mask, but her temperament can't be covered up.

There are all kinds of amorous feelings in the night market, but no one can figure out the amorous feelings of Nangong Miin.