"I'm a little older than you. I can still accept your call as "Senior Luo" shamelessly, but the value of this sword manual is much more valuable than a mere Xiaoyao Ling. I just have some understanding.
With just a few words, my cultivation, which had been stagnant for many years, was half-stepped into the soul-forging realm in a short period of time. I took a small gamble out of interest, but I didn’t expect that Luo would take advantage of it."
Ling Qingzhu's words made Luo Hu blush. Then he took out a thick book bound with cheap paper from his arms and continued: "Luo's superficial understanding of this sword manual has been recorded in it, which is just right.
I’ll give it back to you, Qingzhu, right here.”
Luo Hu's behavior made Ling Qingzhu's affection for him suddenly grow. Even if he didn't say anything, Ling Qingzhu wouldn't care, but he did say it and also showed his understanding of the sword manual.
"Senior Luo, you should take it back. You think this sword manual is more precious than the Xiaoyao Ling, just because we look at things from different angles. When we were in Wuwang City, for me, the Xiaoyao Ling can be used as Xiaoxue's trump card to protect myself, and at the same time, it can protect many Tianyun."
The escape of the Chinese monks delayed the process, but at that time, this sword manual was not as useful as a piece of stone."
"Besides, there is no reason to take back the bet that has been cashed in, and I can't get the Xiaoyao Ling to return it to you, senior."
It's not a good thing. Now that it has been given away, Ling Qingzhu will not take it back.
Luo Hu also heard Ling Qingzhu's determination, so he did not insist anymore, but said with a serious face: "Okay, but I, Luo Hu, promise that without your consent, this sword manual will never be passed on to anyone.
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"Senior Luo and Master Feng, please take your seats first. Mr. Jiang will sit here. If you count the time, the others should be here soon."
Ling Qingzhu didn't say anything more about the sword manual. Since she had already given it away, it was Luo Hu's business to pass it on or not, so there was no need to mention it again.
"Okay, okay!"
Jiang Xingyuan walked up to Ling Qingzhu with a smile and sat on the right side of Ling Xue. He was the happiest when Ling Xue returned home in glory after becoming famous all over the world.
Not long after Luo Huan and Master Feng arrived, Xia Luoqiu, the owner of the Red Sleeve Workshop, the Four Great Leaders and Xue Tianyi, as well as Xiang Feiying and other Blood Night monks also arrived one after another.
However, what Ling Qingzhu didn't expect was that among the people who came with Xiang Feiying and other Blood Night cultivators, there was actually Gongsun Lan.
The people present today are basically close friends of Ling Xue. The only ones who have friendship with Ling Qingzhu are Luo Hu, Ke Yimeng, Lu Lian and Gongsun Lan.
Ling Qingzhu became friends with Luo Hu because he had the opportunity to drink with Ling Xue and Master Feng. He became friends with Ke Yimeng and Lu Lian because of his long-term love for repaying his kindness after being saved when he was down. Only Gongsun Lan is his friend.
Because she truly gained Ling Qingzhu's recognition.
Ling Qingzhu only had a few friends, and she was very happy that Gongsun Lan could come.
However, Gongsun Lan's talent is not very high, and her cultivation level was actually able to break through to the fifth level of the Juyuan Realm in such a short period of time. It seems that Wuwang City and his party have indeed greatly improved her state of mind.
"Sister Qingzhu, long time no see."
As soon as Gongsun Lan saw Ling Qingzhu, he left the Xueye team and walked over to say hello.
Ling Qingzhu nodded in response and asked with concern: "I haven't seen you for two or three months. No one should give you Huaxiexuan a hard time now. If you have any trouble, you can tell me. With my current strength, I should be able to
It helped a lot.”
"Well, many people saw us when we were operating together in Wuwang City. Ever since Sister Qingzhu, your name as the Sword Immortal spread, no one dared to bully our Huaxiexuan anymore. Now I have become the elder of Huaxiexuan.
Being regarded as the heir to the next sect master, all this is thanks to you, Sister Qingzhu!" Gongsun Lan said gratefully.
"That's good, Lan. If you encounter trouble, remember to tell me directly. Please take a seat now. You know Xiaoxue. I will also introduce you to Yimeng and Lulian later. They are both my friends."
With that said, Ling Qingzhu took Gongsun Lan and sat on the left side of Lu Lian.
Ling Qingzhu did not forget that He Wenlong, who could only hide in her shadow every day and had to secretly eat food in the kitchen, directly sent a voice message and said: "Long, no one here should know you, please take out the wine buried in the back mountain.
The ten altars are brought here, and then let’s sit down together. Remember to keep your cultivation level at the early stage of the Soul Forging Realm.”
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"Amitabha, the little monk's name is Universal Good. I have met all the donors!" He Wenlong, who took off his cloak and revealed a bald head, put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. He really felt like the solemn treasure of a great and eminent monk.
"I've met Master Pushan!"
Not only did He Wenlong's cultivation show that he was a prince in the early stage of the Soul Forging Realm, but because he was Ling Qingzhu's guest, and Ling Qingzhu had a close relationship with Ling Xue, everyone was willing to give Ling Qingzhu this face.
Ling Qingzhu guessed that maybe He Wenlong's state of mind had changed greatly after he broke through to the supernatural power realm. Not only did he no longer have the lustful and evil aura he had before, but Ling Xue, who could spy on people's hearts through the heartstring method, actually regarded him as a Buddhist monk.
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"Everyone, there is no need to be restrained. Normally, because of the different strengths and weaknesses, there are high and low statuses, but here there is no distinction between high and low status. Everyone invited to this reception banquet prepared for Xiaoxue is my and Xiaoxue's friends.
People with self-maintained identities can leave on their own."
"Amitabha, what Green Bamboo Donor said is absolutely true, so the young monk started to do it."
No matter what Ling Qingzhu says, He Wenlong will always agree with it. Whether it is in terms of strength or identity, even Ling Qingzhu has said this. What qualifications do others have to maintain their own identities?
No one has tasted the wine made by Ling Qingzhu since it was brewed, but the wine she brewed by herself will certainly not be bad, and the aroma of the wine will fill the air as soon as it is opened.
As for drinking, Luo Hu is undoubtedly an expert. As soon as he smelled the aroma of the wine, he exclaimed: "Good wine."
"Gudong!"
Everyone who smelled the aroma of wine couldn't help but lick their lips, and some men who loved drinking couldn't help but swallow.
Ling Xue also likes drinking, which can be seen from her interactions with the Ke family guards in the black desert. At this time, she can't help but feel a little eager to try it.
Ling Qingzhu explained: "I have made this wine myself in the past few days. The quantity is not large, so I will take it out for everyone to try."
"I can guarantee that the aroma of this level of wine cannot even be compared to the best wine provided by the Li Kingdom. Miss Qingzhu is so good at her craftsmanship." Yuchi Feng also praised it.
"Young Master Yuchi has given you the prize. Let's all have a taste first."
Although ten jars of wine is not a small amount, with so many people present, even if each person only poured one glass, only half a jar of wine would be left in the end.
"please."
Ling Qingzhu also poured himself a glass, then raised his glass and drank the wine in his glass at the same time as everyone else.