The Demon King’s Crazy Concubine: The Heaven-defying Formation Master

"Little centaur Xiaoqian, I have met your Majesty!"

Shuang Cheng frowned and asked again: "Where is she?"

Ma Xiaoqian didn't dare to raise his head. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed in one of the directions.

"It seems...went there."

Shuang Cheng immediately chased in the direction he pointed.

After he left, Ma Linghuai patted his head and asked, "Did you just call that young man to honor you?"

Ma Xiaoqian suddenly sat down on the ground and cried loudly.

"what happened?"

His strange behavior also frightened Ma Meng. He quickly reached out to take his pulse and muttered in a low voice: "It can't be that there is some evil spirit."

"Wow--"

Ma Xiaoqian threw his hand away and wiped away her tears with her sleeves.

"In my lifetime, Wuwuwu, I can get so close to Your Majesty. Wuwuwu. He actually talks to me. It's worth dying in this life. Wuwuwu."

"Bah, bah, bah, what nonsense are you talking about?" Ma Linghuai slapped his head hard, "What's wrong with you?"

Ma Meng's eyes suddenly widened: "He, he, he, could it be?"

Ma Xiaoqian grabbed his hands, bit her lip and nodded frantically.

Ma Meng suddenly felt like he couldn't breathe, and his lips began to tremble.

Ma Linghuai's eyes kept wandering between the two of them, and he touched his chin to himself: "Can madness be contagious?"

She had lost her patience and impatiently slapped the two people's clasped hands away: "Stop making trouble, who was that just now?"

Ma Meng looked at her with a moved face: "Who else can we call your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty? Our Demon Lord?" Ma Linghuai waved his hands in disbelief, "Are you kidding? How could your Majesty appear here? Didn't you say that he went into seclusion?"

"But he is really Your Majesty." Ma Xiaoqian nodded fiercely with tears in his eyes, "I once went to the Demon Palace with my master, and saw Your Majesty from a distance. That sight was astonishing to me! I will always I won’t forget it!”

Ordinary Demon Clan people have no chance to see the Demon Lord. Many people only hear about him and never see him. Therefore, many people spread rumors about how scary and majestic the Demon Lord looks, but only a very small number of them have seen him. People know that the fearsome Lord Demon Lord is actually an extremely handsome man.

How can one forget this huge contrast.

It's just that even if someone who has seen the appearance of the Demon Lord tells the truth to the outside world, few people will believe it, and most of them think it is just sensationalism.

Ma Linghuai naturally didn't believe it either.

"But the man just now seems to be the same age as me. Hasn't Lord Demon Lord lived for hundreds of years?"

Ma Xiaoqian looked at Ma Meng excitedly: "Second uncle, you believe me!"

Ma Meng nodded: "Of course I believe you. I have heard a lot of rumors about Your Majesty."

"Impossible! You must have recognized the wrong person." Ma Linghuai still didn't believe it.

Ma Meng asked her: "The young man was so close to us just now. Did you notice when he came? Maybe you could sense the depth of his cultivation?"

Ma Linghuai immediately froze on the spot. Yes, although she was injured, she was a tribulation spiritualist after all, and her cultivation level was far beyond that of her peers. Generally, if a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old walked over, she would not be able to notice it. Any breath.

"But..." Ma Linghuai's tangled little face wrinkled into a ball, "I just saw the blood curse collar on him."

Ma Meng and Ma Xiaoqian looked at each other in surprise, and both fell into deep thought.

Ma Linghuai said quietly: "How can your lord be someone else's indentured servant?"

"Yes." Ma Meng also touched his chin. In fact, he seemed to have seen it too. "Why is this?" He looked at Ma Xiaoqian leisurely.

The latter said helplessly: "Don't ask me, how do I know about Your Majesty? Maybe Your Majesty is just like Sister Linghuai, just to deceive others?"

Ma Linghuai looked at him with contempt: "With your strength, I'm afraid you don't bother to do this, right?"

Ma Meng agreed, and the three of them fell into deep thought.

Shuang Cheng quickly caught up with Wei Ran.

"Morning face."

Hearing the urgent and concerned call from behind, Wei Ran paused, and suddenly felt for a moment that it was a mistake for him to call him by his scientific name.

Listen to it, it's still strangely ambiguous.

"Did someone send him away?" Wei Ran turned around and asked.

Shuang Cheng nodded and looked at her nervously.

"I smelled the ghost people's breath when I came back. Did you meet them? Are you okay?"

Wei Ran shook his head and said semi-tentatively: "I didn't see the ghost people, but I met a few demon people."

"But the three people in the earth pit?"

Wei Ran raised his eyebrows and nodded.

Shuang Cheng's brows suddenly frowned. Why did that person call him "Your Majesty" just now?
It’s weird.

"what happened?"

Shuang Cheng shook his head.

"It's okay. I met them when I came here. They told me that you went this way. But I saw signs of a fight. Did they provoke you?" He suddenly became nervous.

Wei Ran couldn't help but laugh and said: "No, it was me who bullied them. Let's go. The Holy City has been so lively recently. When we return to the academy, we will pass through Bian City next to the capital. We will stop there to see if there is anything new."

If she remembered correctly, the flag in the young man's backpack just now should have come from the Biancheng branch of Ruyuan Banner Bank.

One of them has been solved, but I don’t know how many more are waiting secretly.

Instead of worrying all day long, it's better to take the initiative.

The two of them entered the city before dark.

Although Wuxing Academy's school robes are very useful, Wei Ran doesn't want too many people to know her identity, so she always wears casual clothes when traveling.

After settling down at a random restaurant, I inquired about the address of the Ruyuan Banner Branch in the lobby during dinner. I heard someone else say that there would be an event at the alchemy store in the city tonight. I thought that the Banli Branch was closed now, so I decided to go there. Go to the medicine refining meeting with Shuang Cheng to join in the fun.

The Medicine Refining Society is a very special existence.

Practitioners are inseparable from the assistance of elixirs, but basically only those who practice fire spiritual arts can refine elixirs. There are also a very small number of water spiritualists who can refine elixirs, but the elixirs that water spiritualists can refine are extremely rare. Limited, so the famous alchemists on the mainland are basically slaves.

But their status is not high either. The one with high status is their master.

Therefore, those who come to the Alchemy Refining Club to participate in activities are basically masters bringing their slaves.

The purpose of organizing events at the Alchemy Association is to recruit more talents and make slave owners more willing to send qualified slaves to the association to learn the art of alchemy.

After all, every time an intermediate or above alchemist is trained, it is a huge wealth.

Wei Ran brought Shuang Cheng here just to join in the fun.

The activity is mainly about experiencing alchemy refining. The alchemy refining association has prepared various medicinal materials and alchemy furnaces. All slaves who practice fire magic are encouraged to come forward and experience the feeling of alchemy. You can choose any medicinal materials and use them as you like. Of course, The finished product is just for fun.