"What, Master can't control it?" Ling Yichen asked in surprise, "Master has never mentioned this to me."
"Master was seriously injured at that time and almost lost his life." Fu Chengyu's face was solemn. "Of course he wouldn't tell us, for fear that we would be curious to find out and end up harming us." Fu Chengyu thought of his master that day.
Tragic, the master was dying at that time, and he only saved his life with the medicine donated by others. His miserable appearance at that time did not still have the master demeanor of the past. I really don’t know how terrifying that magic weapon was.
"Then Chu Xi, it's better to put away the treasure map first." Ling Yichen frowned and his face became serious, "Don't look for this for now. Let's talk about it later."
"That's right." Fu Chengyu also nodded, "If I'm not wrong, there is a magic weapon buried here. Chu Xi, wait until you are strong enough before going here. Put this away first."
"Okay." Ling Chuxi nodded, put the treasure map away, and sighed, "The Wen family was really stupid back then. What's the point of having something that can't be controlled no matter how precious it is? Put this treasure map away
Just throw it out. Hide it and tuck it away, but you end up like that."
"Not everyone can see so clearly." Fu Chengyu sighed slightly, "Everyone understands many truths, but if we really want to do it, how many people can do it?" How many people have helplessness in their hearts?
The obsession with letting go, sometimes knowing that the consequences may be irreversible, but still refusing to let go. Human beings are such contradictory and sad creatures.
After hearing Fu Chengyu's words, everyone fell silent, and Ling Chuxi also fell silent. She had to admit that what Fu Chengyu said was the truth. A very powerless fact.
The atmosphere became dull, and Xia Zhuoyi opened his mouth to adjust the atmosphere: "Hey, if we are strong enough in the future, we can go check it out. If it is really a peerless magic weapon, it would be good for Chu Xi to use it."
"If there really is a magic weapon, whoever can use it can use it. I think my Luochen Sword is pretty good." Ling Chuxi patted the Luochen Sword on her waist and said with a smile.
Ling Yichen and Xia Zhuoyi looked at the Luochen Sword at Ling Chuxi's waist and were speechless. Anyway, they didn't see anything different about this sword. But since Ling Chuxi said so, they still wisely kept silent.
Mouth.
No one noticed, even Ling Chuxi didn't feel it. When she said that her Luochen Sword was good, the Luochen Sword in the scabbard trembled slightly. It was just for a moment, and then it returned to calm.
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Next is the day to prepare for the competition. The entire academy is in a tense situation. The students who signed up for the competition are like chicken blood, practicing hard every day. There are more and more people on the streets of the capital, many
The inns were already full of people. What dissatisfied Ling Chuxi the most was that as more people poured into the capital, more people ate. There were often long queues in front of delicious restaurants.
For example, now, this is a roast duck restaurant, and there is already a long queue in front of the store. Ling Chuxi gritted her teeth in anger, and waited for more than half an hour before it was her turn. The roast duck she bought was neither plump nor small. This made Lingchu
Xi was full of anger. Carrying the roast duck, Ling Chuxi went back to the other courtyard.
Turn a corner ahead and take a shortcut to reach the street in the other courtyard. Ling Chuxi quickened her pace and just as she turned the corner, she heard the quarrel in front of her. Moreover, the sound seemed very familiar.