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"Do you say Ye Lingyue, is it similar to Ye Lingyue on the image?"

The king of Mobei squinted at the eyes of Lin, and he had a portrait in his hand.

The portraits are exquisitely crafted, and the woman above is beautiful. When she wears a white robe, if she is a hibiscus, even if she is a woman, she can't help but look at it.

Ji Lin hurriedly shook her head.

Ye Lingyue's ugly head, how could it be related to the woman on the portrait.

"Wang, but it is the same name. Wang Ruo is not at ease. His subordinates can go to Xi'an Town to get the woman back."

The Snake Man Priest is charming.

Mobei Wang carefully took the portrait off.

Looking at his appearance, it is very important to pay attention to this painting. Just a painting, he is so cherished, it is obvious that he must be very careful about the woman on the portrait.

When Ji Lin saw it, she couldn't help but feel a little more envious.

It is a lucky woman who can favor such a strong person like Mobeiwang.

"There is a sword in the devil, you can't even close the body with Ye Lingyue."

Chu took a look at the portrait, the woman on the portrait is not beautiful, and has nothing to do with him. He is now difficult to protect himself, only hope that Ye Lingyue can be safe.

"Kid, shut up, you are hard to protect yourself, but also want to do nothing!"

The Snake Man High Priest is not very airy.

"It seems that you can't convince him. If you do, you can only make him a name."

The king of Mobei also has no heart and ink.

It's good to have one more talent, but it's also a must-have.

"Chu, you really don't think about it again? After you become Ming, you will be undoubted."

Ji Linyi also wants to persuade one to persuade Chu.

"I would rather die than humiliate and live. Ji Lin, you think, you can rely on Mobei Tianyu, you can be a good person? Everything you get today, you must pay more in the future. One day, you will regret it. ""

"There is no medicine to save. Wang, this kid is really too ignorant."

The Snake Man High Priest is not very airy.

"Ji Lin, you will be hand-made and turn it into a Ming."

The king of Mobei ordered the road.

"king?!"

Ji Lin was shocked.

Want her to do it myself?

"You are already a five-level inscription clerk. Only a five-level inscription clerk can refine the Ming dynasty. On him, you need to engrave the ninety-nine sorrows, and the high priest will teach you how to engrave. After Ming dynasty, he will become Your first name. This is a gift from the king."

After the king of Mobei said it, he turned and went out.

"Ji Lin, you are still hesitating, please do it, as long as the refining is done properly, before the emergence of the new Tianhe, you may get the first inscription, then you have a chance to get a good mark."

In the ear, the voice of Ji Lin and the high priest is right beside him.

Chu Yu stopped talking and closed his eyes, as if all of this had nothing to do with him.

"Lingyue, it looks like, I can't wait until the day you come. It turns, if I really meet you on the battlefield, I hope you can kill me by yourself."

Killed me... killed me...

Ye Lingyue and the class president walked into the middle of the moment, the next foot.

"Ye Mingshi, are you regretting it?"

The class president turned back and looked at the eye of Lingyue.

"Nothing, the president will be able to start the assessment immediately."

Ye Lingyue smiled and dispelled the inability of his heart.

Ji Lin's breakthrough into a five-level teacher is also an accident for Ye Lingyue.

She is not to avoid Ji Lin, but in the desert north of Tianli.

If her earlier guess is correct, the king of Mobei is nine nights, and things can be troublesome.

After the nine nights were the Yi people, it was a monstrous family.

The Yi people have mastered a large number of Wuming, so the nine-night can rise in a hundred years, also because of the inscriptions recorded by the Witch King earlier.

Plus the undead, the strength of the nine nights can not be underestimated.

Not only that, but she also faces the attack of the ancestors of the Xinghe, which gives Ye Lingyue a sense of lack of skill.

"Three levels of instructor assessment, you need to master more than fifteen inscriptions, Ye Mingshi, you are ready."

The class president reminded.

Ye Lingyue beheaded.

She took out the inscription pen...

After an hour, fifteen inscriptions appeared neatly in front of the class president.

"The success rate is 100%, in one go, Ye Mingshi congratulates you and becomes a third-level teacher."

The class president checked Ye Lingyue's inscription one by one, and she nodded.

Ye Lingyue became a third-level inscription clerk, and the class president was not surprised. The old president had said it earlier.

Ye Lingyue himself has the strength of a three-level inscription clerk, but it was only because the old president was not in the city of Lingxi, so he could not be assessed.

It is hard to say that the remaining four grades and five grades are the same.

"Ye Ming, you have to take a break?"

The class president looked at Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue shook her head and she had no extra time to rest.

The stream is still waiting for her outside.

The death of the old president, although not directly because of Ye Lingyue, can be a responsibility for Ye Lingyue.

This time the annual assessment, she must participate.

Not only that, but she still has to avenge the old president.

Whether it was Zeng Mingshi or Xinghe ancestor, she did not intend to let go.

Another time has passed.

Twenty-five inscriptions appeared again in front of the class president.

The class president checked the inscription again.

"100% success rate."

The class president looked at Ye Lingyue's gaze and was full of appreciation.

With forty inscriptions, Ye Lingyue is perfectly finished.

Earlier, the class president had some doubts about Ye Lingyue, but now, once again, she saw her perfect completion of the inscription, the class president can not help but start to look forward to, Ye Lingyue's next 50 inscriptions...

Time is divided by seconds and seconds.

In the union, Xixi and Emperor are still waiting.

Xi Yan looked anxious.

The sky outside is completely dark.

The rest of the time is not much.

Only one hour or so, Lingyue, she can really complete fifty inscriptions and become a five-level teacher?

Look at the emperor in the stream, see the emperor is closing his eyes and keeping his eyes.

"Sword Devil, do you say that Ling Yue is likely to become a five-level teacher?"

The stream can't help but ask.

"nonsense."

The emperor just dropped two words in the cold.

The stream is a glimpse of the face, nonsense?

What does the words of the Sword Devil mean?

Can it be formed or not?

Xi Yan did not dare to ask more, the sword demon emperor only took the matter, but also scared the stream.

In addition to Ye Lingyue, there are very few people who dare to say a few words with the Sword Devil.

Time passed, finally, only the last quarter of an hour left.

In the meantime, Ye Lingyue has also completed twenty-five inscriptions.

"There is still a quarter of an hour, but it's a pity."

Seeing the twenty-five inscriptions completed by Ye Lingyue, the class leader shook his head and could not help but sigh.