Chapter 225 You can’t kill anyone if you fight like this
Author: Yan Xiaohe
Chapter 225 You can’t kill anyone if you fight like this
Sang Luo paused for a moment after hearing this, looked at Chu Yanshu, and asked him,
"With such a huge medicinal field space, aren't you afraid that I will get greedy and kill you to silence you and take it for myself?"
The value of this medicine field space cannot be measured with spiritual stones.
Chu Yanshu smiled,
"Whether you kill me or not, this thing belongs to you. If you keep it, I can help you refine these elixirs into more useful elixirs."
His tone was very soft, and he winked at Sang Luo as he spoke, as if to say, keep me, I'm very useful.
Sang Luo turned his head unconsciously,
"Stop being so glib. I'm leaving first."
If she doesn't leave, her cheap dad and Yu Ming will overthrow Ling Yunfeng.
That senior brother can beat her to death!
Chu Yanshu did not continue to talk to Sang Luo about what was available and what was not available, and continued to sit on the edge guarding his alchemy furnace.
Sang Luo left the medicine field space and went straight to Lingyun Peak.
At this moment, a group of disciples on Lingyun Peak were watching the show from a distance, while Yu Ming and Sang Ming were fighting inseparably. The noise was so loud that it even attracted Su Changli, who had not been out for many years, to come down.
If he hadn't noticed the familiarity of the sword energy as he got closer, he would have thought someone was attacking Xuanyuan Sect.
Shang Shixu sent a message to Sang Luo with a dark face,
"You'd better deal with your father before Master comes back!"
Otherwise, when Murong Chuxue takes action, he will not distinguish whether he is friend or foe.
Sang Luo didn't have Feng Li's sword at hand at the moment. According to the hair technique that Elder Beiming gave her before, she gathered her spirit and gathered a long sword, turned it into three thousand sword energy, and directed it towards Yu Ming and her family who were fighting.
Dad called him.
Over there, Sang Ming and Elder Beiming were fighting happily, when suddenly several sword energy came from the side——
Sang Ming raised his hand and hit him back, then turned around and cursed,
"Which little turtle grandson actually carried out a sneak attack?!"
But the moment he saw Sang Luo's face, he fell into silence.
It seems to belong to his family.
Sang Luo shouted to Sang Ming,
"Dad, Elder Yuming, you can't kill someone with such a beating! Come down and take a sip of hot water to calm down first."
Yu Ming rolled his eyes, fell to the ground and said to Sang Luo,
"I'm too lazy to talk to your dad!"
It's not cost-effective to kill him and have to pay for it!
Sang Ming also snorted and landed next to Sang Luo,
"Why, you start saying harsh words when you can't beat me?"
Yu Ming was about to retaliate, but when he saw that the two people were about to argue again, Sang Luo saw his master and quickly waved to the Changli Sword Master.
"Master, please take care of them!"
The appearance of Changli Sword Master suddenly caused a stir among the disciples who were watching the excitement——
"Wow, that's the Changli Sword Master. He's so handsome in linen robes!"
"The sword is the strongest. I didn't expect Changli Sword Master to be so good-looking!"
"Don't you know it? Changli Sword Lord was among the top three beauties in Cangwu a thousand years ago!"
"But Changli Sword Lord is only about a thousand years old, why is his hair turning white?"
"I really want to see him take action. Lin Qinghan Wenjian was so far away before, and I didn't even see him."
"If Changli Sword Lord takes action, Elder Yuming and Sang Ming may not be able to defeat him if they join forces."
After all, there are so many transformed gods in Cangwu Realm, but there are only two Sword Masters.
With so many eyes looking at him at the same time, Su Changli just wanted to run away.
Sang Luo noticed his master's discomfort and quickly led him to the main hall.
"Master, shall we go in and talk?"
Changli Sword Master nodded.
But once he entered the palace, he regretted it even more.
Why are there so many people in the palace?
Moreover, who can tell him why the roof of the main hall is missing?