Xia Bingye's eyes were completely captured by the second-order water element plant in front of her. Her hands were trembling a little, and she slowly took it and said in a hoarse voice: "It's really the Crimson Pearl Rain Grass, my God!
"
She has stayed at the eighth level for more than a year and has never been able to break through. Now, if she gets the help of this spiritual grass, she may be able to step into the ninth level!
"This?" Xia Bingye held the Crimson Pearl Rain Grass like a treasure, her watery eyes glinting, and she looked at Ling Luo, "Do you really want to give it to me?"
"Yes, although this Shui Yuan Ling Cao is precious, it is of little use if it stays with Luo'er." Ling Luo held Xia Bingye's hand affectionately and said with a smile, "I only hope that Sister Bingye will
I can put aside the past grudges and become friends with Luoer again."
"Okay." Xia Bingye happily accepted the Jiangzhuyu Spirit Grass, "If I can advance with the help of the Spirit Grass this time, Luo'er, you will be my great benefactor."
Ling Luo said in fear: "My sister is serious. My great benefactor really can't do anything about it. My sister, you are extremely talented and are the hope for the future of our Xijiu Kingdom."
With an official accent on his lips, a hint of smile flashed across Ling Luo's eyes. As long as he succeeded in winning over Xia Bingye, wouldn't Chen Moxuan be allowed to be rounded and flattened by her?
Seeing that his beloved woman had been captured, Chen Moxuan said anxiously: "Bing Ye, don't listen to Ling Luo's nonsense. How could she have such a good intention? She must have tampered with this spiritual grass..."
"His Royal Highness King Qi!" Xia Bingye put away the Crimson Pearl Rain Spirit Grass, suppressed his smile, and returned to his cold appearance, "Bingye is a water element warrior, so he can naturally sense the authenticity of the water element spirit grass. You are so
What’s your intention in slandering Sister Luo?”
"Will I slander her?" Chen Moxuan stretched out a finger and pointed unceremoniously at Ling Luo's nose beside him. There was a hint of hurt in his enchanting and narrow eyes, "Bing Ye, this king is just
I want to protect you, but I am afraid that you will be harmed by an adulterer..."
Xia Bingye snorted coldly, interrupted Chen Moxuan's words, and said indifferently: "Your Highness, Prince Qi, you are afraid that Bingye will be promoted, and the gap with you will become wider and wider."
Ling Luo sneered in her heart. She had known for a long time that Xia Bingye was cold and arrogant on the outside, but inside she was a petty and careless person.
"Bingye, you...how can you look at me like this?" Chen Moxuan was shocked, with a look of defeat on his face. In his sadness, he even forgot to call himself "my king".
Xia Bingye stared back with a pair of watery eyes, her face was frosty, and she said indifferently: "Isn't it like this? Ever since Bingye advanced to the eighth level, His Highness Prince Qi has been deliberately approaching Bingye in an attempt to disturb Bingye's mind.
, don’t you just want to curb Bingye’s cultivation progress and catch up with me as soon as possible?”
Chen Moxuan stood up abruptly, but his face was as pale as paper. He was as if struck by lightning. He was stunned on the spot, speaking incoherently: "I...I'm just, just..."
"It's just what?" Xia Bingye looked at her coldly.
Ling Luo secretly smiled in his heart. His Highness, Prince Qi, really loved face. He could not express his admiration for Xia Bingye in front of so many children of princes and nobles.
Sure enough, facing Xia Bingye's misunderstanding and questioning, Chen Moxuan just sighed, his voice full of helplessness: "It's nothing."
Xia Bingye's eyes were full of anger. She turned her head and no longer looked at Chen Moxuan, but started talking to Ling Luo cordially.
"I wonder how Sister Luo got this precious spiritual grass?"