Do the best of Qingge

For the next half month, both Lu Hanxi and Chu Linge spent time on this quiet river beach, and neither of them had any intention of continuing to search for treasure elsewhere in the ruins.

Lu Hanxi came to the ruins this time for the purpose of experience. From her point of view, except for Feilianfengwan, it is difficult to arouse her interest.

As for Chu Linge, besides recuperating from injuries and practicing new exercises, more factors are wanting to stay with Lu Hanxi. Now the several elixir she was looking for has been gathered together, and she has harvested two other rare treasures. There is no need to go out.

Although the two of them practiced independently most of the time, Chu Linge was very satisfied to be able to face Lu Hanxi day and night.

In their spare time, the two would chat for a while, but in most cases, it was Chu Linge who talked a lot, and when he was happy, he would gesture to Lu Hanxi with both hands and feet.

Regarding the interesting stories about the small town that Chu Linge told, Lu Hanxi originally thought that he would be bored, but for some reason, after listening to it, he found it very interesting for the first time.

There is only one thing that bothers her a little bit, just tell a story when you tell a story, but a certain person always likes to get close to her.

Being able to live together like this with people other than relatives is already a major breakthrough for Lu Hanxi, but obviously, a certain person does not have these self-awareness.

Seeing Chu Linge tilting his head and wanting to rub against his shoulder again, Lu Hanxi didn't say a word, his beautiful eyes just glanced at him, and his spiritual power was directly blown away. A trace of cold air hit Chu Linge, so cold that Chu Linge sneezed several times in a row .

"Ahem, after chatting for a long time, it's time to practice hard. Proficiency lies in diligence and waste in leisure. Miss Lu, don't be lazy!"

After speaking quickly, as if he was afraid that Lu Hanxi would use his wooden sword to beat someone again, Chu Linge hurriedly performed Feiyun Nine Moves, went to another area, and continued to practice the newly learned wind attribute skills.

Looking at the slender figure that flew away in the blink of an eye with beautiful eyes, Lu Hanxi bent the corners of her lips somewhat helplessly, and said in her heart: "That guy can always find reasons to justify himself."

The death battle with Hong Lin, although Chu Linge almost lost half of his life, the result was safe and sound. Not only that, but the benefits she gained in this battle over the relics were enough to make Falun Gong believe her. Realm masters are jealous.

Needless to say, gaining the sincere support of the ghost face, thanks to Fei Lianfeng Pill, Chu Linge's meridians and blood bones were not only tempered and strengthened, but even the spiritual power reserve was much higher than before.

The exercise that Ghost Face passed on to Chu Linge is called Lianfengjue, which is completely like a tailor-made exercise for Feilian Fengwan.

In just ten days, Chu Linge was able to condense the wind blade in the palm of his hand. Under the full blow, the power was not much different from the detonation of Feng Yunzi that day. If he faced Hong Lin now, Chu Linge Song is absolutely sure to defeat it quickly and head-on.

Lu Hanxi stood pretty by the river, looking at Chu Linge not far away, who was becoming more and more light and graceful, and felt quite emotional in his heart.

The current Chu Linge may be a little inferior to himself in a direct confrontation, but the opponent's flowing movements are amazing enough.

At the beginning, the girl whose face would be hurt by the branches of the forest because of rushing, has reached the point where she can shuttle through the dense forest without the leaves touching her body after half a month.

Just when Lu Hanxi was in a trance, there was a rumbling sound from above the sky, and a lightning arc flashed, and a band of light several feet wide shot straight to the ground.

"The exit of the ruins finally appeared!"

As the strong wind blew past, Chu Linge's figure also flew close to the beautiful lady. Looking up at the light belt falling from the sky in the distance, she knew that it was time to exit the ruins.

"Miss Lu, let's go, we should go out."

Hearing what Chu Linge said, Lu Hanxi nodded his head slightly, then pointed his toes, and rushed towards the direction where the light belt fell, and Chu Linge followed closely.

If there is no special intervention, the ownerless ruins will automatically close when they are opened to a certain extent, and then continue to hide in the void until the next round of existence.

There are times to open and close. If you can't get out before the transmission light belt disappears, you may be trapped in this place forever until you die. Who knows if the ruins will be opened again.

The process of exiting the ruins was relatively gentle. After Chu Linge and the two passed through a dizzy path of light, they set foot on the ground smoothly, and the teleportation did not separate the two.

Turning his head and looking around slowly, Chu Linge breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the people around him with bursts of joy in his voice: "Miss Lu, this is the canyon outside Linyun Town, we are coming out! "

"Let me go!" As soon as the words finished, Lu Hanxi's ethereal voice, like a clear spring hitting a stone, rang in his ears.

Chu Linge shrunk his neck, and hastily let go of the catkin in his hand, fearing that Lu Hanxi would take out his wooden sword and beat him again, secretly accumulating wind-attribute spiritual power, and planned to flee immediately if something happened!

But this time, Lu Hanxi only gave a verbal warning, and had no intention of doing anything.

After the two, many figures were sent out around them, but compared with before entering the ruins, the number of practitioners who came out with their tails shrunk by nearly half.

Chu Linge wanted to say something more, but from the corner of his eye, he saw Lu Hanxi's delicate body lighten up suddenly, and then, like a graceful butterfly, flew straight towards a rickety old man not far away.

Naturally, Lu Hanxi still couldn't gather his strength to fly, and it was the elder Gong, the elder of his sect, who did it.

The moment Lu Hanxi's figure appeared, Elder Gong sensed it. Seeing that the former came back intact, the boulder that had been hanging in his heart finally fell.

Lu Hanxi was the jewel in the palm of the old suzerain, if something happened, with the old suzerain's protective temper, he would suffer a lot.

Elder Gong's complexion was relaxed for a moment, and then he became weird again. Even his bent back seemed to tremble slightly.

Because he saw that Lu Hanxi not only walked side by side with a strange girl, but also came out holding hands!

Elder Gong watched Lu Hanxi grow up, and knew that the child could not get close to anyone except his parents and the grandfather who was the old suzerain, including the elder sister who was a few years older than her.

In the sect, who doesn't know that Lu Hanxi doesn't like others to get too close to her, maybe it's because of her nature, maybe it's related to the ice attribute kung fu she practiced, in short, no matter men or women, they can't really get close to that ice beauty.

That's why Elder Gong had such a big reaction when he saw Chu Linge staring at Lu Hanxi's playful smile.

After Lu Hanxi left, Chu Linge also started looking for Nie Jiarong in the crowd.

Nie Jiarong was still wearing a black robe and black hat, and his face was covered with a faint layer of spiritual power, making it difficult for people to see his true appearance.

After carefully sensing Chu Linge's much stronger spiritual power fluctuations, Nie Jiarong couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement: "Have you advanced to a high-level Qi Gathering Realm? It seems that you have gained a lot from this trip!"

Chu Linge was noncommittal, and took out a jade box from his pocket, which contained the three medicinal materials agreed with the other party, and handed it to Nie Jiarong, saying: "Everything is in it, you promised me the Soul Resurrection Pill, you have to give it to me as soon as possible." Oh me!"

Nie Jiarong lifted a corner of the box, felt it a little, and knew that Chu Linge not only found all the medicinal materials according to what he said, but also found high-grade elixir.

Putting the jade box into the ring, Nie Jiarong directly took out a small porcelain bottle, stuffed it into Chu Ling and said, "Resurrection Pill."

Chu Linge reached out to take it, and she couldn't be sure whether the pill at the bottom of the bottle was the Soul Resurgence Pill that could help mother recover, so she asked tentatively, "Didn't you say that you want me to collect the Dingling Yangyuan Vine?" Will Xu Shenhua concoct alchemy for me?"

Why didn't Nie Jiarong know the doubts in her heart, and said with a grumpy smile: "When you invite people to make alchemy, you always prepare the medicinal materials yourself, and you have to pay enough to impress the alchemist."

"The two medicinal materials I asked you to collect are for material storage, and it doesn't mean that I lack the materials to refine Soul Rejuvenation Pill."

Just as the two were communicating in low voices, a thunderous voice of shouting and asking suddenly exploded over the canyon!

"Where is Hong Lin? Where is Hong Lin?"

Hearing this question, almost everyone cast their eyes on a middle-aged man with a big head and a round body, who was walking in the air. Even if they were separated by a long distance, everyone could feel the anxiety and anger emanating from him. meaning.

"It's the powerful man in the Faxiang Realm! Could it be that the Hong Lin he was talking about was the junior who was by his side at that time?"

"I haven't come out of the ruins at this time, I think it's probably dead inside!"

"Hey, looking at his frantic look, he probably wants to take the opportunity to blame someone?"

"Who knows, the junior who escorted died in the ruins, he must be to blame, but I don't know, who will be the scapegoat under his wrath, the ruins are the treasure, death is normal, who knows it was shot by someone Kill, or die in the trap of the mechanism!"

The voices of everyone talking, in a short time, covered the entire canyon like a tide.

Chu Linge's heart tightened, and he lowered his eyes to Nie Jiarong and said in a low voice, "Senior Nie, let's get out of here quickly."

Hearing this, Nie Jiarong immediately understood that something happened to the junior that the powerful man in the Dharma Realm was looking for, and he was inseparable from Chu Linge.

The two turned around immediately, pretending that nothing happened, and quietly retreated towards the dense forest not far away.

As they walked, Nie Jiarong couldn't help but asked sideways at a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Did you kill that martial artist named Hong Lin?"

Seeing that this matter could not be hidden from Nie Jiarong, Chu Linge didn't want to involve Lu Hanxi, so he replied in a low voice: "Yes! It's just that he wanted to steal my things, which finally led to his death. This is your own fault!"

Chu Linge spoke vaguely, and Nie Jiarong naturally imagined what Hong Lin wanted to snatch as the Biyue Yanyang he had been looking for for a long time.

Nie Jiarong felt rejoiced and a little nervous at the same time. He was glad that he had found the right person this time, but he was worried about the middle-aged man standing in the air not far away with an angry face.

After all, he is a strong person in the Faxiang Realm. If the other party finds out something, he and Chu Linge may not be able to leave today.

Just as Nie Jiarong's worries arose, he heard a young man's roar coming from a distance behind him.

"Elder Xiang! Brother Hong Lin was killed by villains in the ruins! The assailant was the girl in sackcloth next to the man in black! They wanted to escape!"