1788. Chapter 1788 Foundation Establishment Pill 6
Ling Luo stood on the ground and saw at a glance the person on the high seat at the end of the hall, above the stairs.
The chair is golden yellow, just like a dragon chair in the human world, and Chu Ye is wearing a dark blue robe made of extremely luxurious material, sitting on it lazily.
Several voluptuous fairies were kneeling beside him, or they were lying on his legs in an intimate position, with their breasts half exposed, soft and obedient, or they were attentive and entrusted with a fruit plate, holding grapes with their fairy fingers.
, was sent to Chu Ye's lips in a flattering manner.
The corners of Ling Luo's eyes couldn't help but twitch.
Chu Ye, this guy, lives like an emperor in the fairy world, with a beautiful fairy by his side, living a happy life.
He has probably forgotten that his current life was obtained at the cost of his own life.
Ling Luo sneered in her heart, her beautiful eyes shining brightly, like sharp swords, staring straight at Chu Ye.
Chu Ye, who was having fun with the beauty, suddenly felt a very unfriendly gaze, which immediately stabbed his back.
"Sect Master, eat grapes." A beautiful fairy held grapes in her mouth, moved her lips forward, and wanted to feed Chu Ye with her mouth.
Chu Ye stretched out a hand and brushed away the fragrance that came to his door. He pushed away Yanji who was lying next to his legs, stood up slowly, and looked straight at Ling with a pair of slender eyes.
Luo's direction swept over.
"Who are you?"
Those eyes made him feel very familiar, so familiar that he felt uneasy.
Before Ling Luo had time to speak, Ling Xiande hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Reporting to the sect leader, this is the young disciple who just entered the Qionghua Sect with the Holy Order in hand. His name is Luo Ge."
Chu Ye frowned slightly and glanced at Ling Xiande indifferently. His expression seemed to be displeased and he said, "This sect leader didn't ask you."
Ling Xiande's old face turned pale, his sunken eye sockets looked a little embarrassed. He kept silent very wisely.
Ling Luo said nothing.
Her face was expressionless, with hot anger burning in her heart.
But she was afraid that her eyes would betray her, so she had to lower her head slightly to hide her true emotions.
Chu Ye thought that Ling Luo bowed his head and surrendered because he was afraid of him. He raised the corners of his lips with a satisfied arc and said, "Did you voluntarily give up the Foundation Establishment Pill to Elder Ling's nephew?"
"Disciples do it voluntarily."
Ling Luo still lowered his head slightly, his extremely mediocre voice slightly hoarse.
"Yes." Chu Ye nodded with satisfaction, turned to look at Ling Xiande, and said: "Elder Ling, it's rare that this little friend Luo understands justice so well, you must make up for him well."
"Yes, I know." Ling Xiande bowed respectfully, "My subordinate has prepared four elementary and intermediate magic weapons, four elementary and high-level magic weapons, and twenty middle-grade magic weapons for Brother Luo.
Spiritual stone."
"Hahaha, Elder Ling's actions are as generous as ever, not bad, not bad." The smile on Chu Ye's face became even thicker.
A forced smile appeared on Ling Xiande's face, and he said: "My lord, the sect master, is ridiculously complimentary."
Chu Ye looked at Ling Luo, then his eyes drifted to Ling Xiande, and said: "Okay, the matter of the Foundation Establishment Pill is over. Elder Ling, you can take a new disciple to settle down. This sect leader still has something to do."
After saying that, he sat down again.
When those beautiful fairies saw this, they immediately came over one after another.