Chapter 1620 1620 Vicious Plan
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At the same time, the Canglang Sect also let out a shocking roar.
"These idiots, I asked them to find a way to hold Ling Chuxi down. What are they doing now? They are scrambling to send money to others, and even the fine gold and mithril that they have finally collected over the years are given to others. I'm really angry. I'm so mad at me." Ling Gusong was so angry that his lips turned white, and he tore the letter in his hand to shreds.
"Master, you can't blame them all, it's you who ordered that no matter what the cost, as long as you can hold Ling Chuxi back." Mu Weibei looked at Ling Gusong who was furious and reminded cautiously.
"Ah? Did I say it? My mouth is broken!" Ling Gusong thought back and slapped himself fiercely. If you don't say that much, even if you force those old guys to die, they probably don't have the guts to give away the fine gold mithril that they specifically ordered to collect.
"Master, in fact, give it away, as long as Ling Chuxi dies, it will not return to the original owner." Mu Weibei said comfortingly.
"Well, that's right." Ling Gusong's mood calmed down a little, and he asked, "Has He Busi come back?"
"Just received the letter, and he persuaded the guardian monster that he is on his way back, and will arrive in a day at most." Mu Weibei said.
"Okay, okay! We'll do it as soon as he comes back. Ling Chuxi, you dare to be greedy for Old Man Mo's fine gold and mithril, this time I will let you swallow as much as I would have spit it out!" Ling Gusong sneered, said grimly.
The distance from the Canglang Sect is getting farther and farther, and the endless plain has come to an end, and the terrain has become undulating.
Layers of emerald green mountain peaks and turns, among which the mountain streams are gurgling, between the thick dark green and the clear stream, dots of purple and red are dotted from time to time, and the faint fragrance of flowers drifts in the wind.
Seeing this familiar scenery again and smelling the refreshing fragrance, Ling Chuxi felt a special sense of intimacy and a special sense of expectation.
"What are you thinking about?" Huangfu Qingjue asked curiously, looking at Ling Chuxi's slightly intoxicated, yet somewhat longing look.
"I'm thinking, maybe that vast and boundless plain is more suitable for Ling Yichen's martial arts concept of vast ocean and sky, but I still prefer this kind of scenery, with mountains and water..." Ling Chuxi said briskly.
"Yeah, I like this kind of scenery even more. Brother Yichen's martial arts conception of the vast sea and sky is not something we can understand at all, and here, my cultivation speed seems to be much faster." Yi Li said in agreement.
"Well, not bad. Coming here is like returning to the sect. It feels like getting twice the result with half the effort." Su Xiu'er also said.
"Yeah, if I hadn't come to Canglang Sect this time, I wouldn't have realized it. It turns out that different martial arts moods and different environments have different effects on cultivation." Su Yanhua also said thoughtfully.
They grew up in the Rejuvenation Valley since they were young, and then came to the Jindanzong site. The same flowers bloomed all over the wild vegetation, and naturally they could not feel the influence of the environment on the artistic conception of martial arts and cultivation.
On the other hand, Ling Chuxi was different. He had just returned to Ling's house through time travel, and he relied on taking advantage of the situation to raise Lei Xiao's battle aura to the seventh level of battle aura from scratch.
But the problem is, this is not what she wants to say now...
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