The senior sister who refuses to fall in love has become a god.

Yu Fengya suddenly became embarrassed and felt annoyed. She really shouldn't have brought Chen Ling'er, a simple-minded fool, here. Now that she was being tricked around, Yu Fengya didn't know how to continue.

To borrow or not to borrow?

Five hundred high-grade spiritual stones is a lot of money. Even though Yu Fengya has saved almost this much pocket money over the years, now Chen Ling'er wants to borrow it all at once. To be honest, Yu Fengya is a little reluctant to part with it.

Seeing her lack of movement, Chen Ling'er became anxious and said, "Fengya, please lend me five hundred high-grade spiritual stones quickly, or they will melt my Huanyun Bell."

Yu Fengya frowned and said hesitantly, "Ling'er, it's not that I don't want to lend it to you, it's just that I really don't have that many high-grade spiritual stones."

Chen Ling'er didn't believe it at all when she heard this, "How is it possible that the daughter of your dignified Yushan Sect leader can't even get out five hundred high-grade spiritual stones? Fengya, don't you want to lend it to me?"

Chen Ling'er refused to believe that Yu Fengya was that kind of person. It was originally Yu Fengya's idea this time, but now that she messed up, she is unwilling to make progress and retreat with her?

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yu Fengya's face, and she said sadly: "Ling'er, how can you miss me so much? I still treat you as my best friend. Well, since you don't believe me, then I'll leave." Can't you?"

After Yu Fengya said that, she called out her silver sword, Shi Shiran stepped on the silver sword and left with the sword.

Chen Ling'er's eyes widened, but before she could react, she said, "Fengya? You just left like that?"

Chu Zicheng laughed heartily, "Hahahaha, it seems that your good sister doesn't want to provide you with these five hundred high-grade spiritual stones, so what are you going to do?"

"You're talking nonsense. Fengya must have gone back to get the spirit stones. She will definitely come back."

Chen Ling'er was ashamed and angry, and even her eyes were filled with tears.

Chu Zicheng held his chin and said, "I don't have time to play with you here. If she doesn't deliver the spirit stone before the sun goes down, this Huan Yun Bell will be ours."

Chen Ling'er simply sat down cross-legged, feeling nervous, but she still believed that Yu Fengya would come back with the spirit stone to save her.

Chu Zicheng blew on the Huanyun Bell and wiped it clean with his sleeve. This bell was a rare treasure, but unfortunately it had already been claimed by the owner, so they couldn't use it.

I just said that I wanted to melt the bell just to scare her. This bell is not an ordinary thing, so how could it be melted by ordinary fire?

For any disciple who refines weapons or elixirs, the most important thing is the fire root. Fire can melt and destroy all things.

But fire is also divided into categories. For example, Mu Lianyu's natal fire, Lingxuan Fire, is a medium-to-high-grade fire, while Chu Zicheng's own fire is a molten fire that is very convenient for alchemy.

Chu Zicheng secretly pinched a little molten flame in his hand. The dark flame was as dim as the flower of hell, but after looking at Huanyun Ling, Chu Zicheng still couldn't take it.

The reason why the rare and precious magic weapon is precious is that it is hard to find and rare. If there is no second pair of Huanyun Bells in the world, it would be called a waste of natural resources if they were really melted by them.

Seeing Chen Ling'er sitting down without saying a word, everyone else also felt bored and went to do what they should do.

Only Qian Shu glanced at Chen Ling'er thoughtfully. This person was probably used as a weapon by Yu Fengya. According to Qian Shu's understanding, Yu Fengya would most likely not take the money.

Chu Zicheng came from behind her and bumped her shoulder, "Qian Shu, don't we look like bandits who kidnap others?"

"Yes, I don't feel anything at all."

Chu Zicheng clicked his tongue twice, "Then let's make a bet. Do you think Yu Fengya will come?"

Qian Shu shook his head, "I won't bet you, but I guess she won't come."

Chen Ling'er sat alone and looked around attentively.

She couldn't help but frown. Qianqiumen was indeed not a good place. It was really desolate. Even the surrounding trees had been chopped down.

Inside the dignified sect, there are actually vegetable fields and fish and chickens raised. If it weren't for the abundant spiritual energy here, Chen Ling'er would have thought she was in a farmer's house!

Seeing the two talking not far away, Chen Linger subconsciously thought that they were laughing at her.

Chen Ling'er suddenly stood up, "Don't you two have something to say on the table? What are you doing secretly? Let me tell you, Fengya must have gone back to get the spirit stones. If you take the opportunity to think about merging my fantasy charm, Ling, I definitely can’t spare you!”

Chu Zicheng picked his ears and said, "Please keep your voice down, I don't care whether you are sisters or just fake love. If no one comes to give you money before the sun goes down, then this Phantom Ring will belong to us." "

Chen Ling'er looked at the Huanyun Bell in his hand, and her eyes lit up. Before she could wake up the Huanyun Bell, Chu Zicheng put it into a special box.

"Do you want to activate the Phantom Bell?"

Chen Ling'er simply admitted, "This is mine originally. You can't use it anyway. Only I can use the Magic Bell."

Chu Zicheng smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true. The Huan Yun Bell mainly uses sound to control the enemy, but if the sound of the Huan Yun Bell cannot be heard, then it is just a string of ordinary bells."

It can be said that Chu Zicheng's storage bag contains all kinds of weird gadgets. This black box was originally used to catch a noisy monster insect, but he didn't expect it to have a wonderful use here.

Chen Ling'er stared at him for a long time, speechless, "You are just a bunch of bandits!"

Qian Shu glanced at Chu Zicheng when he heard this. Unexpectedly, their minds were on the same line at this moment.

"That's wrong. We neither tied your hands nor robbed your property. The transactions between us were consensual. Why did the bandit say that?" Qian Shu said lightly.

It didn't trap her hands and feet, but it was more uncomfortable than trapping her hands and feet. That Huan Yun Bell was equivalent to half of her lifeline. She could still be so calm and calm if she pinched someone's lifeline. It was really, really How abominable!

Chu Zicheng secretly gave Qian Shu a thumbs up. It was rare to find someone so elegant and refined who could deceive others.

However, when she said this, she still had an extremely serious expression, which made people feel breathless, neither up nor down.

Everyone and every monster in Qianqiumen has their own things to do. Even the fish in the basin have to look at the sky and count the days. Chen Ling'er seems to be the only idle person here.

She was still an idle person who had been excluded. She was holding a breath in her heart, not wanting others to look down upon her. Chen Ling'er didn't believe that Yu Fengya really left, leaving her alone.

But when the last ray of light of the sun was swallowed up and the moon quietly climbed up, not a single shadow of Yu Fengya could be seen.

Instead of waiting for Yu Fengya, she waited for her own mother.