"Mr. Pan, I was impulsive just now. I am very grateful to you for coming to help me at this time. But if everyone is dismissive of my Jindan Sect and don't even show basic respect, then I don't need it."
Thank you for your help. Please come back with your kindness." Although Ling Chuxi did not want to disgrace Lu Chengfeng, she would never show weakness, and her words were sharp.
"Hmph, you think I'm here to help you. I'm here just to save Brother Lu's face. Since you don't need my help, then we won't take any action. I want to see how your golden life will be without our help.
How will the Dan Sect survive the crisis? If the sect is wiped out by others, don't blame us for not saving them." Pan Fanghua said with a cold snort.
It would be really embarrassing if Ling Chuxi kicked out the Jindan Sect in such a dejected manner. So even though there was too much dissatisfaction in his heart, Pan Fanghua still stayed. If he didn't stay, how could he see the Jindan Sect making a fool of himself?
He also thought about asking him for help when the Jindan Sect was cornered by Shi Zhongshan, and then he would ridicule Ling Chuxi.
Ling Chuxi has seen people like Pan Fanghua a lot, and she knew what he was thinking when he heard his cold snort, but she didn't even look at him. The Jindan Sect needs your help, so stop putting gold on your face.
As long as Ling Chuxi writes a letter, neither the Liuyun Sect nor the Tianji Sect will turn a blind eye. What's more, there is a Xuanjian Sect that regards Ling Chuxi as its sword master. When will it be the turn of a mere second-generation high school student?
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However, Shi Zhongshan, a small person, had some shitty luck and a few Tianyuan masters appeared. Ling Chuxi could handle them by herself, and she didn't bother to bother several major sects.
"Master Sect Master, don't be the same as him. Even if they don't help, I will definitely keep the Jindan Sect safe." Lu Chengfeng heard Ling Chuxi not speaking, thinking that she was worried, so he comforted her.
"Elder Lu, thank you for your help." Ling Chuxi smiled slightly.
This old man is pretending a little, but he is definitely not a cunning villain. Elder Keqing may sound nice, but in fact he is an outsider after all. If it were anyone else, in such a situation, he would either take the opportunity to flee, or be vague, like him
Not many people sincerely stay.
"Sect Master, you are so polite. Thank you for your trust in me and allowing me to be the guest elder. Although I, Lu Chengfeng, am not strong enough, I am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Even if my life is at risk, I will live and die with the Jindan Sect." Lu Chengfeng is used to it again.
He acted like a superior person, but what he said came from the bottom of his heart.
"Elder Lu, has your strength reached the peak of true energy?" Ling Chuxi asked.
"Yes, since I came to Jindan Sect, I have learned a lot and my strength has improved a lot. It's a pity that I wasted my time in my early years and missed the best age for cultivation. Otherwise, I would have reached the Tianyuan realm long ago, and even reaching the Grandmaster realm is not impossible.
Maybe, but it's a pity that I realize it too late now, and I'm afraid there will be no hope of promotion in this life." Lu Chengfeng's words are of course a bit of a boast. Even if he didn't waste his time in his early years, he would only be able to cultivate to Tianyuan at most, and don't even think about the master level. The talent is there.
It's sitting there.
"Elder Lu, please take a few friends to the guest room first. Come over here in a while. I'll see if I can think of a way to help you improve your strength." Ling Chuxi knew that what Lu Chengfeng said was actually a blow. She was first shocked by Duan Xiaomo.
After being bullied once, and then bullied again by Wei Zhixuan, I learned from the pain and calmed down and concentrated on practicing. I just wanted to save face, so I put it another way to put gold on my face, so I changed the blow into enlightenment.
To Pan Fanghua's ears, these words were simply a fantasy. He would be sorry for his status as a second-generation high school student if he didn't use sarcasm.