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1686. Chapter one thousand six hundred eighty-six body refining triple realm

Sujia Nanjia Manor, in the villa.

"Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!"

Chen Qing was dressed in casual clothes and looked anxious. He trotted down the stairs and shouted loudly while running: "Sister Miao, Sister Yin, something is wrong!"

In the magnificent living room, Su Miao and Lu Yin were discussing work. When they heard this, they stopped talking and turned to look in the direction where the sound came.

Since Lin Chong was not at home, they all dressed quite casually.

Su Miao was wearing a brown sweater and tight jeans. Her dark and smooth hair was spread on her shoulders. Her cheeks were as white as jade, without any makeup on her face, as if she was full of lotus water, and she was so beautiful.

Lu Yin was wearing pink pajamas. Although the pajamas were a bit loose, they could not hide the graceful curves of concave and convexity, making them look very tempting.

She sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding her chin with one hand, her beautiful eyes seemed to be open and closed, and the light purple toenails and snow-white jade feet contrasted with each other, revealing indescribable laziness and sexyness.

Chen Qing's panicked figure came into the eyes of the two women. Su Miao's eyebrows frowned slightly and asked in a cold and pleasant voice: "What's so panicked?"

"My master..."

Chen Qing swallowed without wasting time, and said bluntly: "I want to fight with someone!"

Su Miao's eyes narrowed, and she was about to continue asking. Lu Yin on the opposite side had already sat upright, her beautiful eyes wide open: "Really, fake? Xiaoqing, don't joke with us!"

"I'm not kidding."

Chen Qing was so anxious that he stomped his feet. He accidentally affected the injuries left a few days ago. He grinned in pain and took several breaths of cold air: "My brother just called me and Sister Miao, Sister Yin, let's go there quickly!"

Lu Yin was stunned for two seconds, suddenly jumped up, grabbed the phone on the coffee table, and hurried out: "Where is Brother Lin?"

Chen Qing immediately replied: "Beijing National Museum."

Lu Yin hurriedly opened her phone and found a number: "I will notify Song Yun now and ask her to prepare the car."

"Uh-huh."

Chen Qing nodded repeatedly and caught up with Lu Yin in two steps.

During the Q&A, the two girls had already walked to the door of the villa, but Su Miao sat down without moving.

It was not until he was about to leave the villa that Lu Yin realized it and stopped suddenly.

She turned around and looked at Su Miao, not understanding why the lady was so calm. She couldn't help but frown and said angrily: "What happened to Brother Lin, why can you sit still?"

Su Miao seemed to not hear the blame in Lu Yin's tone, pointed to Lu Yin's body and said calmly: "Are you going to go there like this?"

Lu Yin looked down and suddenly realized. He quickly stuffed his phone into Chen Qing's hand: "Xiaoqing, call Song Yun, I'll go change my clothes."

After saying that, she kicked off her slippers and ran to the clothing room with a "smacking" sound.

Chen Qing held his cell phone, a little at a loss.

"I'll do it."

Su Miao stood up from the sofa, walked to Chen Qing, and sent a message to Song Yun who was guarding outside the manor with her mobile phone, and then asked softly: "Xiaoqing, why do your master fight with someone?"

Chen Qing shook his head: "I don't know."

Su Miao asked again: "Who is the opponent?"

Chen Qing's pretty face turned slightly red, but he still shook his head.

Seeing that Chen Qing was not aware of it after asking questions, Su Miao couldn't help but feel speechless.

She thought about it, opened the address book, and dialed a certain number.

She did not call Lin Chong because, unless necessary, Lin Chong rarely carries his cell phone with him.

About seven or eight seconds later, a crisp and beautiful voice came from the opposite side of the phone: "Hey?"

"Yuno, I am Sister Su."

Su Miao said straight to the point: "Is your master here? I want to talk to him."

"Ah~ It turns out it's Miss Miao. Sorry, the master is not here. He was just invited to meet by Lord Lu Guichen of Zhenwu Sect." Yukino replied obediently.

"Zhenwu Gate? Lü Guichen?"

Su Miao narrowed her eyes slightly. As a direct descendant of the Su family, she was not unfamiliar with this name, and could even be said to be very familiar with it: "What's wrong with him looking for Lin Chong?"

In the second half of the sentence, Su Miao did not say it, but asked herself in her heart.

Before the voting began, Su Miao, on behalf of Lin Chong and the Su family, tested the attitude of Zhenwu Sect.

Zhenwu Sect's position was clear from the beginning, and regarded Lin Chong as a thorn in his eyes and flatly rejected the proposal of cooperation.

However, now Lu Guichen in turn invited Lin Chong to meet him.

The reason is probably that after the voting began, something she didn't know happened.

Su Miao was so smart that when her thoughts turned, she came up with a rough conclusion, so she asked: "Yosino, is the vote over?"

"Yeah, it's over."

Yukino knew the intimate relationship between Su Miao and Lin Chong, and without waiting for her to continue asking, he took the initiative to say: "The master received a total of seven votes, which was the same as the candidates of Tianlong Sect, Wang Mu, and Zhao Chenglong, the candidate of Yaori Sect, got the same number of votes, so the master challenged several other candidates and decided to decide to win and lose with martial arts."

"I see."

Su Miao nodded, and his tone became relaxed: "I understand, let's do it, wait for a meeting."

After finishing the call with Yukino, Su Miao wrapped her arms around Su's chest and walked back and forth a few steps, looking thoughtful.

Chen Qing stood beside him, his lips tightly closed, and he did not dare to disturb Su Miao's thinking.

Lu Yin, who had changed her clothes, quickly returned to the living room. When she saw Su Miao and Chen Qing still standing, she was about to urge her, but Chen Qing stopped her with nervous eyes.

"Shh!"

Chen Qing raised his index finger, placed it in front of his mouth, and looked at Lu Yin with a fierce look.

Lu Yin understood and took light steps, trying not to make any sound.

Su Miao thought a lot, and she suddenly sighed softly and said calmly: "Let's go, let's go."

Lu Yin and Chen Qing looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

*******

Beijing National Museum.

In the VIP lounge of the Yaori Sect, Xu Weiyang, Gong Yuanlong and Zhao Chenglong sat on three single sofas, surrounded by disciples of the Yaori Sect and Tianlong Sect standing with their hands behind their backs, and the atmosphere was quite serious.

"Since that little bastard named Lin dares to speak wildly, he must have something to rely on. Don't forget that even Xue Xuanyuan from Baigui Sect died at his hands."

Gong Yuanlong's expression was gloomy and said coldly: "Even if Master Zhao has mastered the golden body of the Unmoved King of Ming, he is probably not his opponent."

After hearing what he said, the disciples of the Yaori Sect around him were a little dissatisfied.

The golden body of the Unmoved Mingwang is the art of the Yaori Sect's sect. After practicing it, the body is like cast iron, the bones are as fine steel, and the power is infinite, and it has the power to subdue dragons and tigers.

Body refining is divided into three levels: steel bars and iron bones, copper cast iron, and diamonds are leak-free.

The first level is divided into skin refining, tendon refining, bone refining, and the second level is divided into internal organ refining, internal organ refining and marrow refining.

As for the third level, it only appears in legends. From ancient times to the present, few warriors have been able to reach it.
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