At the same time, canglangzong also sent out a startling roar.
"These idiots, I asked them to find a way to stop Ling Chuxi. What did they do at this time? They scrambled to give money to others. They even gave the refined gold and silver they had collected so hard in recent years. I was so angry that I was so angry." Ling Gu was so relaxed that his lips turned white. He tore the letters in his hands to pieces.
"Master, you can't blame them all. No matter what the price is, you can stop Ling Chuxi." Mu Wei north looks at the angry Ling Gu song, carefully reminds the way.
"Ah? Did I say that? My broken mouth Ling Gusong recalled and slapped himself hard. If you don't say that more than that, even if you force those old guys to die, they probably don't have the courage to give away the refined gold and secret silver that they specially ordered to collect.
"Master, in fact, if you give it away, as long as Ling Chuxi dies, he will not return to the original owner." Muwei North comforts to say.
"Well, that's right." Ling Gutong's mood calmed down a little, and asked, "is he Bosi back?"
"Just after receiving the letter, he convinced the beast that he was on his way back. At most, he would arrive in one day." Muwei North said.
"Good, good! We'll do it as soon as he comes back. Ling Chuxi, you dare to be greedy for the refined gold and silver of old mo. this time, I'll let you swallow as much as I want you to spit out for me! " Ling Gu song sneered and said grimly.
The distance from Canglang Zong is getting farther and farther, and the boundless plain has come to an end, and the terrain has become uneven.
Layers of emerald green mountains and peaks turn around, among which the murmur of mountain streams flows, between the thick dark green, on the Bank of the clear stream, from time to time you can see a little bit of colorful embellishment among them, with the wind floating to the faint fragrance of flowers.
Seeing the familiar scenery again and smelling the refreshing fragrance, Ling Chuxi had a special kind of cordiality and a special sense of expectation.
"What are you thinking?" Huangfu qingjue looked at Ling Chuxi's expression of a little intoxication and longing, and asked curiously.
"I'm thinking, maybe the vast plain is more suitable for Ling Yichen's martial arts artistic conception of broad sea and sky, but I prefer such scenery, with mountains and water..." Ling Chuxi said briskly.
"Yes, I also like this kind of scenery more. Brother Yichen's broad-minded martial arts artistic conception is not what we can understand. Here, my cultivation speed seems to be much faster." Yi Li agreed.
"Well, it's good to come here just like to go back to the ancestral clan. It's hard to cultivate with half the effort." Su Xiuer also said.
"Yes, if I hadn't come to Canglang sect this time, I would not have realized that different martial arts artistic conception and different environment would have different effects on cultivation." Su Yanhua also said thoughtfully.
They grew up in huichungu when they were young, and then came to the site of jindanzong. They all had the same flowers and lush vegetation. Naturally, they couldn't feel the influence of the environment on the artistic conception and cultivation of martial arts.
Ling Chuxi was different. He had just passed through and returned to Ling's home. He relied on the opportunity to raise Lei Xiao's fighting spirit to seven levels of fighting spirit from nothing to nothing. He was deeply impressed by three of them.
But the problem is, this is not what she wants to say now
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