"Forget it, Uncle Ling, just move it, as if we are so rare." Ling Chuxi pulled Uncle Ling.
Originally, she was hesitant about whether to take action for Uncle Ling and teach An Xiuwen and the others a lesson so that they would be more at ease, but her eyes lit up when she heard what she said.
To be honest, Ling Chuxi was still very moved by Lan Xinyu's previous proposal, but it was time-consuming and laborious to figure out the refining method of flying spiritual weapons, and she didn't have that much free time. But if she was allowed to come into contact with the core secrets of Qingyun Shuttle
With her skill in weapon refining and the assistance of the Heaven and Earth Art, it was not easy to learn the formation secretly.
So Ling Chuxi gave up her plan to teach a few people a lesson. Anyway, there is always a chance to teach them a lesson. If she starts now and scares them into changing their original intention, then where can she learn from her master?
"That's right, if you are a villain like this, fighting with them is not self-respecting." How could Lan Xinyu not know what Ling Chuxi was planning, so she also persuaded him.
"An Xiuwen, I want to see how long you can be so proud?" Under the persuasion of the two of them, Ling Bo suppressed his anger and glared at An Xiuwen.
"Huh." Seeing that Uncle Ling had suppressed his anger again, An Xiuwen knew that he might not have a chance to take action today, so he snorted coldly and walked away with his servants.
"Let's go, let's change rooms." Ling Chuxi pulled Lan Xinyu out of the room. Anyway, there is a space ring, so there is nothing to clean up.
"Miss Ling, I'm really sorry. I wanted you to practice well on the way, but I didn't expect that An Xiuwen would always be looking for trouble. If you hadn't stopped me just now, I would have given him a lesson." Uncle Ling said angrily.
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"Forget it, Uncle Ling. Anyway, Xinyu has just been promoted to the Lord level. I don't need too much spiritual energy to consolidate my cultivation. My strength has also reached a bottleneck. What I need is an opportunity rather than spiritual energy. Let's change it." Lingchu
Xi comforted her. Anyway, she has the Xumi space, and Lan Xinyu has the water spiritual spring. It doesn't matter where she practices.
"Let's go." Ling Bo was still a little ashamed, and he led Ling Chuxi and the two of them towards the other direction of the passage.
As soon as they turned the corner, they saw Meng Zheng getting up from the ground with difficulty, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and striding behind him.
Ling Chuxi was only focused on practicing these days and completely forgot about this new follower. She only remembered him when she saw him. Looking at the blood on the corner of his mouth, she also guessed that when An Xiuwen and others knocked on the door just now,
Who made that muffled groan that sounded at the same time?
"Have you been here all day?" Ling Chuxi looked at the marks left on the ground and asked. If she read it correctly, Meng Zheng has been sitting cross-legged and practicing these days, and has not even entered the room.
"Yeah." Meng Zheng said expressionlessly.
"It's very safe on the Qingyun Shuttle. You don't have to follow me. Just find a room to practice by yourself." Ling Chuxi said.
"Oh." Meng Zheng responded, but his footsteps did not stop for a moment, and he still followed behind him step by step.
"Also, you don't have to take action if something like this happens again." Ling Chuxi said again.
"Yeah." Meng Zheng's eyes remained unchanged, cold and determined.
"What else can you say besides um and oh?" Ling Chuxi turned around and asked.
"Ah?" Meng Zheng looked up at Ling Chuxi.
"Forget it, just take these elixirs and nurse your injuries yourself." Ling Chuxi was defeated and threw a bottle of elixirs to him.