"OK!"

Feng Chenglin responded quickly, looking like he was watching the fun without bothering.

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "What are you excited about? You won't go!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Why don’t you bring him with you if you join in the fun?

Ling Luoyu smiled and his eyes were curved, and he turned to Wang Ke: "Will we go?"

Wang Ke Chenmu: "How can we get through? We are already so far from the sea..."

At this time, only islands can be seen in the sea area, and even the tall buildings above are vaguely visible.

"It's not easy to have Shanghai?"

Ling Luoyu's slender finger flipped, and the soul blade broke out of the air.

"Where is my sword, I can take you to the sea..."

"What about you?"

"Me? Let's go together!"

Ling Luoyu flew over the soul blade.

"San Young Master, I want to go too!" Feng Chenglin felt aggrieved.

He is like an abandoned child, pitiful.

"You look at your house!"

Ling Luoyu greeted Shang Wangke and flew towards the sea with his sword.

Bian Liangcheng and others caught up and watched Ling Luoyu and Wang Ke's figures rushing away, and were dumbfounded.

"Our sect leader... can still fly with swords?"

Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes sourly: "She can do so many!"

I really don’t know what Ling Luoyu was thinking, so I wanted to drag Wang Ke on Mao.

If I were to take him, I would tear the void and pass by.

Now, in order to keep the little secret, I have to step on the soul blade to fly.

Feng Chenglin felt sorry for the Soul Blade for three seconds.

The sea breeze blows through Ling Luoyu, bringing a refreshing fragrance.

Wang Ke was a little fascinated for a moment, so he couldn't help but lean on Ling Luoyu again.

Ling Luoyu also noticed his strangeness: "Do you know why I want to bring you here?"

"Why?"

"Because I'm afraid of danger..."

"……What's the meaning?"

Wang Ke's consciousness has returned to a few points.

Shouldn't he want him to protect her?

The next second, Ling Luoyu's faint words made him realize that he was thinking too much.

"There are dangerous things, I never want the fat man to take risks!"

“…”

This means that Feng Chenglin cannot take risks, but he doesn't care. He can just pull it out and get shot.

It is obvious that Ling Luoyu is telling the relationship between them.

"He is your good brother...I understand!"

Wang Ke consciously shrank back and kept a distance from Ling Luoyu.

Ling Luoyu's lips bent slightly, and a smile faded: "Actually, you don't have to be so sad. I'll let you do it, so I will naturally have the ability to ensure your safety..."

Wang Ke: "..."

This is the rhythm of slapping and eating sweet dates.

"I think you come to me, you must not just join in the fun, right?"

"yes!"

Ling Luoyu was very straightforward.

"Do you know the black crystals in the sea?"

"……What?"

"There is a kind of black crystal in the sea. It is said that it has a high spiritual energy, but few people know it..."

"A stone with a very high aura? What does it look like?"

He had heard of spiritual medicine, spiritual herb, and by then this spiritual stone—

"I haven't heard of black crystal stones, but I've heard of spirit stones... In the gods, spirit stones are also a kind of trading... How to say it, just like gold coins, but for us, this kind of spirit stones rarely come into contact with, because they are only circulated in a specific circle, and even if they are taken to us, they are not useful!"

It's like the US dollar and the RMB.

In China, the liquidity of the RMB is more practical.

If you buy things in an ordinary market, you can see more dollars and use less.
Chapter completed!