Yu Qingqian's idea and Feng Chen are also tacit understanding.

"it is good!"

   After saying that, Feng Chen got up and walked out of the thatched hut. Everyone else felt what they expected when they saw this.

  Lin Mingze belonged to the one left behind, and he sat beside Yu Qingqian.

   Seeing that Yu Qingqian didn't move, he smiled and asked, "Junior sister won't go to play?"

   "Stop playing, it's enough to have Feng Chen!" Yu Qingqian winked at him.

  Lin Mingze chuckled lightly, "If Junior Sister doesn't go up, the tattoo planting conference will be a lot less fun."

Although    Feng Chen's behavior will be very unexpected, but without the big devil making trouble, the exchange meeting will not be fun.

   Yu Qing gave him a plain look, "Are you praising me or hurting me?"

"In order to take into account the mood of the Sect Master and Old Ancestor Tao, I decided not to make a fuss about Guiyuan Sect's best planting pattern, otherwise if they get angry with me, I am afraid that I will be punished when I return to the Sect. Yes." She added half-jokingly.

Xiang Qing and Gong Xuan, several other disciples who also did not go up, couldn't help but want to hold their foreheads when they heard Yu Qingqian's words. I wonder if the Sect Master and Old Ancestor Tao would not be really angry when they heard her words. The Demon King is too bold to say it.

  Lin Mingze laughed out loud: "That's right, the hearts of the two old guys are probably not very good at bearing capacity. You better not stimulate them too much."

  "..." Gong Xuan and several others twitched the corners of their mouths, but Senior Brother Lin even dared to say, is it possible that being friends with the Great Demon King will lead to bad?

  Yu Qingqian recalled the sect's rumors about Lin Mingze and asked with a smile, "Senior brother is at the late stage of Xuanpin's planting level, why don't you go up to participate in the planting exchange conference?"

Although   Lin Mingze is a corpse refiner, the seniors and disciples of the sect don’t know about it!

  Since he can show the level of the late stage of the plant-pattern Xuanpin, then he must have that strength.

It stands to reason that this time Lin Mingze should belong to the disciples that the senior members of the Guiyuan Sect valued more to participate in the exchange, but he sat still like himself. Not her.

   "I'm too lazy to move. I think that although I still have some talent and attainments in planting patterns, it's still a little worse than Junior Brother Feng, so I won't show my ugliness." Lin Mingze smiled politely.

   "As for what the old guys in the sect think, naturally it doesn't matter to me. Anyway, as long as someone takes the first place, they probably won't care if I can't get up."

   He also knew that Zongmen had great expectations for him to participate in the Plant Pattern Exchange Conference to win the first place, but since Feng Chen was there to participate, he really didn't bother to join in the fun.

   He was going to let the seniors and disciples of the sect gradually disappointed with him, out of the sight and attention of the other party, and the exchange conference was the best opportunity.

   As a corpse refiner, although he has a very high intelligence, he takes obedience to his mission as his duty. Now to him, Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen are the most important, and everything else can be thrown away.

   There is no burden of thought and there is no need to constantly imply that he is acting as a corpse refiner, and the mood is very happy.

   "..." Gong Xuan and the others found that they really wanted to get to know the legendary Senior Brother Lin again. Anything gentle, elegant, and noble is fake. Why is he so self-willed, he is almost on the same level as the Great Demon King.

  Yu Qingqian knew that Lin Mingze's corpse-refining temperament was straightforward, and smiled, "That's right, my family's Fengchen will definitely get the first place."