Chapter 893

After listening to Ling Chuxi's words, the eyes of those disciples who had some self pity were bright: Yes! When our family is strong, others will come to visit us. Then we are really proud. Are you afraid that we will not have the opportunity to gain experience? Thinking about it in this way, the hearts of those disciples were once again full of vigorous fighting spirit.

Su Yizhi nodded in secret. Now Ling Chuxi is more mature than before, and has really integrated into the role of the patriarch. Just a few words can stimulate the fighting spirit of these young disciples again.

"Jiang Wuji, don't you really come with us?" Su Xiuer asked Jiang Wuji. Although this guy is funny and angry sometimes, but this time Jiang Wuji didn't go with her, she always felt something less.

Maybe he was used to bullying, but suddenly without him, he couldn't find anyone to bully him. Su Xiuer thought so.

"I won't go. I'll stay and watch my house." Jiang Wuji smiles freely. Ling Chuxi can see that he is actually a little reluctant to give up.

Others don't know why Jiang Wuji stayed, but Ling Chuxi is too clear. He was the second son of qingfengzong. He ran away from home in order to escape marriage. He also changed his name to Jiang Wuji and drew a clear line with his family. But when he returned to the holy land, he was inevitably recognized as his true identity. He didn't want to make trouble for jindanzong.

"Here you are." Ling Chuxi handed Jiang wutrace a small object.

"What is this?" Jiang Wuji strangely took it over and spread it out. It turned out to be a delicate mask.

"Try it on first." Ling Chuxi said.

When she used to help mu Liufeng make masks, she also made several semi-finished products, and kept there. No one knows if there will be any accidents on the way to the major gates this time, so it is not a bad thing to make those semi-finished products into masks. Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared.

Jiang Wuji puts on his mask and looks surprised.

Ling Chuxi had thought of Jiang Wuji's embarrassing situation of returning to the holy land of zongmen. This mask was specially tailored for him.

Wearing a mask, Jiang Wuji doesn't feel any different. He reaches out and touches his cheek. He can feel his body temperature. His sense of touch is not much slower than usual. If it was not for the mask that he had put on, he would have doubted whether he was really wearing it.

But Su Xiuer and others have already looked silly. The person in front of her is somewhat similar to Jiang Wuji, but the difference is obvious. Even if the closest person stands in front of her, she can say for sure that this is not Jiang wutrace, but just looks similar.

But in the eyes of Su Xiuer and others, they don't feel much abrupt, but they feel almost the same as seeing Jiang Wuji. And wearing a mask can still see the expression of Jiang Wuji, a panoramic view of the joys and sorrows.

This mask is so lifelike.

Ling Chuxi was also very satisfied. With the improvement of medical skills and strength, the mask making became more lifelike. The mask was originally made to fit Jiang's face shape and facial features. Only a few small changes were made in the details, so it could be so lifelike, but it could cover up the real face of Jiang Wuji and retain some charm.

"Wow! I want it, I want it too! " Blue heart rain looking at the river no trace of change, surprise of the cry, also want to quarrel.

"Look at my mood." Ling Chuxi glanced at her and said carelessly.

"You bully people!" Blue heart rain Ao's cry, toward Ling Chuxi rushed over.

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