Do the best of Qingge

Under the guidance of Yi Xuan, Chu Linge had systematically studied the theoretical information of space art when he was still on the island where spiritual energy was scarce.

This time, practicing according to the exercises left by He Xiangjun, there is a sense of smoothness.

Three days later, all the fist-sized raw space liquid had been refined by him.

Just wait until the final step of fusion is completed, and it will be considered a success.

Gently letting out a long breath, Chu Linge did not hesitate, and began to do the final fusion while the handprints were changing.

I never thought that the most troublesome refining process went smoothly, but there was a problem in the step of fusion.

Space energy surged to Chu Linge's limbs like spring rain, and there was a drop of energy rain, but it fell on the thunder seal personally sealed by the Purple Thunder Saint.

How could Lei Yin know whether it was intentional or unintentional? After realizing that something was threatening him, he immediately launched a fierce counterattack.

The two forces fought in Chu Linge's spirit area, almost destroying the foundation of her practice.

"puff!"

After spitting out several mouthfuls of blood mixed with Lei Hu, Chu Linge fell limply to the ground.

"Fortunately, only one drop of space energy fell on Lei Yin's side. If there are a few more drops, I may be cold."

The tingling pain was densely distributed in every part of the body like thousands of needles. Chu Linge gasped slightly, and murmured with some fear.

Ghost Face sensed more things than her, and said in a deep voice, "Linge, I have some bad news for you."

Upon hearing this, Chu Linge immediately became nervous. She knew that Ghost Face would never joke with herself when talking about business.

"what happened?"

"You'd better go directly to the Forest of Eternal Ages. The two-year period set by the Purple Thunder Saint has been shortened a lot after the previous changes."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Linge gasped for several breaths, and wanted to jump up in a hurry, but just as he moved, he was forced to lie down quietly by the severe pain coming from his body.

"No way! How much has the validity period been shortened?"

"I can't tell. If it is shortened by half, then there are only a few months left before Lei Yin explodes."

The corners of Chu Linge's lips twitched, revealing a wry smile that was uglier than crying, and sighed: "This was done to me! That Purple Thunder Saint is too deceitful!"

Knowing that she was depressed, Ghost Mian hurriedly comforted her: "After you recover, go to Chunzhou City again, spend some spirit coins, and send a messenger to bring your news back to Xuanyangzong. By the way, Hanxi can bring some People go to the Forest of Ages to meet you."

Hearing this, the annoyance in Chu Linge's heart dissipated a little.

"That's the only way to go. It's good to have more people to help. The swindler Zilei Saint didn't make it clear at the time. Who knows where the Five Elements Thunder Illusion is hidden. The Forest of Eternal Ages is not his queen. In the garden, you can walk from the beginning to the end in two steps.”

After lying down for a whole half a day, Chu Linge barely stood up, and while rushing towards Chunzhou City, he was thinking about how to write the letter.

......

But all large cities that are famous in the Sheng'an Continent have merchants who specialize in sending letters and books to people.

And Chunzhou City happened to belong to that kind of powerful and prosperous city.

This place is far away from Fengxuanyu, so the price of sending letters is quite staggering.

If it was on a normal day, Chu Linge would naturally not let the businessman speak loudly.

It's just that, right now, things are urgent, and she is too lazy to worry about it. She generously emptied her family's wealth, and then wrote two letters, and handed them to the other party together with her disciple's courtyard card.

In places like Xuanyang Zong, if there are no special circumstances, the messenger can only stop outside the Zongmen.

Only by taking out the token can the things be successfully sent to the sect and handed over to the target person.

Chu Linge believed that, relying on his disciple's courtyard card, it would be no problem to send the letter to the inner courtyard or even meet old suzerain Lu.

She wrote a total of two letters, one for everyone to read, roughly describing her current situation and the reason for her upcoming trip to the Forest of Eternal Ages.

The other letter was written to Lu Hanxi alone.

Chu Linge repeatedly urged that the individual letter must be seen by the person before handing over the letter.

After taking care of all these, she bought a map and flying monsters, and went straight to the Forest of Eternity, south of the Saint-Ann Continent.

Fifteen days later, Chu Linge hadn't rushed to the border of the Forest of Eternity, and the messenger from Chunzhou City had already arrived outside the Xuanyang Sect.

This is not to say that the courier's traveling speed is faster than Chu Linge's, but it is because there is a space teleportation array between the big cities that can be borrowed.

As for the Forest of Eternity that Chu Linge was going to, most of the places he passed were deep mountains and dense forests.

This situation became more and more obvious the further south you went. By the fifteenth day, let alone a city, not even a small town or village had been seen.

Chu Linge saved a lot of energy by riding the flying monster. Except for controlling the direction and solving some unexpected troubles, most of the time, she didn't need to worry too much.

Just as Chu Linge was advancing towards the Forest of Eternity without sleep, the family of the old patriarch Lu, Ruan Qiushi, Yi Xuan and others were all surprised and delighted with the letters.

"It's fine! I can finally breathe a sigh of relief!"

"It's a pity that Xi'er is currently closed to death, so we can't easily disturb each other."

"Unexpectedly, there is such a terrifying existence in the mine field on the fourth floor of the Treasure Pavilion!"

"..."

Everyone said something lively, and the messenger interjected with an unnatural expression: "The adult still has a private letter, and I want the younger one to deliver it to Miss Lu Hanxi in person."

Seeing that everyone was looking at him in unison, the messenger bit the bullet again and said respectfully: "Did your lords just say that Miss Lu Hanxi is currently in the death-restriction?"

Jiang Yun had the most flexible mind, and immediately said: "Who said that? You must have misheard, I am Lu Hanxi's mother, please give me the letter, and I will pass it to her later."

After hearing this, the messenger showed embarrassment: "My lord, our merchants of the Chen family are honest merchants, and the younger ones can only hand over the letter to Miss Lu Hanxi. Please forgive me, my lords."

Jiang Yun was silent for a moment, then turned her head to look at Lu Yingluo, and said loudly, "Hanxi! Didn't you hear that the letter must be handed over to you in person? Hurry up and get the letter!"

Listening to such unreasonable nonsense, everyone's expressions were a little unnatural.

Lu Yingluo blushed slightly, walked up awkwardly, reached out to the messenger and said, "I am Lu Hanxi, bring the letter."

Messenger: "..." This lie is too clumsy!At any rate, you guys have to find someone else to pretend to be, I heard you call her Lu Yingluo just now!

Seeing that the messenger did not move, Mr. Lu also acted violently, and the mountain-like coercion slowly descended, almost making the former kneel down directly.

Before Old Sovereign Lu got mad, the messenger took out the private letter from Shan Ruliu, handed it to Lu Yingluo, and said solemnly, "Miss Lu Hanxi, this is a letter from Master Chu."

If it wasn't for his life being seriously threatened, the messenger would not be so unscrupulous. He knew that the person in front of him was not Lu Hanxi, but he would still open his eyes and talk nonsense along with them.

There is no way, compared to the reputation of the business, it is more important to save one's life.

After the messenger left, a group of people gathered around the letter paper that was quietly placed on the table, and no one was ashamed to open it first.

After all, it was a private letter written by Chu Linge to Lu Hanxi.

The silence lasted for quite a while, before Jiang Yun stared at Ruan Qiushi and asked tentatively, "Why don't we take it apart and have a look first, Xi'er will have a few months to leave the customs, what if Xiaoge has something urgent to tell?"

Ruan Qiushi blinked her eyes, although she felt that it was inappropriate to do so, but curiosity still prevailed.

After thinking for a while, she nodded and said, "I think it's okay."

Hearing what the two mothers said, Mr. Lu murmured and said, "Then let's have a look."

The wax was crushed, and a piece of letter paper covered in ink was spread out.

"Kiss Hanxi, I won't see you for a day, thinking like crazy..."

A group of elders crowded their heads and read the letter with red faces. Even the old Sect Master Lu, who had seen many big scenes, was a little embarrassed.

The letter didn't record any important matters, it was full of heart-wrenching love stories.

Lu Yingluo silently folded the letter paper, put it in the cover, took out the red wax from the ring, and resealed the letter before saying to the elders: "Everyone just pretend that you haven't read this letter. How about it?"

"Ok!"

"no problem!"

"I can see it!"

Lu Hanxi, who was in the depths of the Taiqing Ice Valley, naturally did not know that the words of condolence that Chu Linge wrote to him were surrounded by relatives and relatives of both sides watching verbatim.

And when she saw this private letter, it was half a year later.

On the other hand, it took another half a month before Chu Linge arrived at the edge of the Forest of Eternity.

Looking at the boundless ancient forest, Chu Linge couldn't help complaining about the Purple Thunder Saint from head to toe.

He stretched out his hand and patted the wings of the flying monster, and said in a low voice, "I've worked hard for you during this time, so don't let it go, you are free."

Flying monsters are not cheap. Generally speaking, few warriors would let them leave on their own.

Therefore, after realizing that the petite human being in front of him was planning to set himself free, the flying monster immediately hummed excitedly.

Tilting her long neck, she rubbed affectionately on Chu Linge's shoulder, then flapped her wings soaring towards the forest of eternity.

This is the base camp of the monsters, and the flying monsters will naturally not go elsewhere. If they are captured by the warriors again, they will really want to cry without tears.

"Finding the Five Elements Thunder Illusion from the vast dense forest is simply looking for a needle in a haystack!"

Hearing Chu Linge's muttering, the ghost face was also a little annoyed, but he couldn't give the other party back, so he had to say: "In short, let's open the Dharma Eye to explore first, where the thunder attribute energy fluctuations are relatively large, let's go there first .”

Chu Linge nodded, and said in a muffled voice, "All right, now it seems that this is the only way to go."

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