When Ling Chuxi saw Ye Xuanfu's helpless appearance, he wanted to laugh. He was forced to do this by a little girl. No one would believe it. However, in front of Ye Xuanfu's face, she was embarrassed to laugh. She could only bear with a convulsion on her face.

"Laugh if you want. We are used to it." Ye Xuanfu didn't care, he said freely.

"By the way, sister Chuxi, you're not hurt." Meng Luo is satisfied with himself, jumps over from the gully and asks Ling Chuxi the way.

"I'm fine." Ling Chuxi smiles and looks at Meng Luo's eyes with some surprise.

The sword just now exhausted all her natural energy. But the little girl, unexpectedly, had nothing to do with her. She went back to the early days of Zhenyuan. What kind of Freak is this?

"Ah, have you lost all your vigour?" Meng Luo checked it and said in surprise.

"Well, I tried too hard just now, but it's OK. I can recover soon after practicing for a few days." Ling Chuxi is a face indifferent to say.

"How can that work?" Meng Luo turned to see and called, "three elders!"

"What can I do for you, sister?" The three elders asked with a bitter face.

"Go to dankuli and get some pills for replenishing yuan and Qi. I remember we have one big return pill, two Juyuan pills, and some Yuqi pills, right? Take them all." Meng Luo said carelessly.

Hearing the names of these pills, even Su Yizhi was stunned. None of them is the best holy medicine to return yuan and strengthen Qi, and it is also good for improving cultivation. Even with their foundation of Jindan sect, they can refine some Juyuan pills and Yuqi pills at most, and the success rate is extremely low. As for the Da Huan Dan, it is impossible to refine them even if they want to.

"This..." The three elders also know the value of these pills and dare not answer easily. They turn their eyes to Ye Xuanfu.

"It's OK. She said take it, then take it." Ye Xuanfu said with a big wave of his hand.

"Yes, Lord." The three elders responded helplessly and went to the Dan room.

"Elder sister Chuxi, those swords you just had were so powerful that they were much better than the patriarch's old man. The old man was not good at ordinary times. He was not cut off by my sword." Three elders a walk, dream Luo and drag Ling Chuxi's hand excitedly say.

"Cough, cough!" Ye Xuanfu coughed heavily and looked unnatural. You are also a disciple of xuanjianzong. You don't have to beat your own master in the face of outsiders.

"What's the matter, patriarch, are you hurt by me? There's nothing wrong with you here. Let's have a rest." Meng Luo looked at Ye Xuanfu and said in disgust.

There is no distinction between high and low.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Ye Xuanfu's old face was so swollen that he almost coughed up blood. I wanted to remind her not to fight in front of outsiders, but the slap was even louder. injured? I think that I am the leader of the patriarch is useless, so easy to be injured.

"Meng Luo, in fact, the Lord is afraid to hurt you, and he didn't do his best." Ling Chuxi laughs at Ye Xuanfu's awkward appearance. When the patriarch is on this son, he is also very stubborn and defends him. However, xuanjianzong's tolerance to Meng Luo is beyond belief. What is the reason? Because of the strength of Meng Luo's madness? No, Ling Chuxi doesn't think so. It seems that Meng Luo's identity is not simple.

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