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? Chapter 36Thank you readers!

3659 This devilish brat.

However, let alone others, even Uncle Ling did not believe Ling Chuxi’s words. The longer they spent together, the more he understood Ling Chuxi. Although it could not be said that she would take revenge for the smallest grievances, she would definitely take revenge for any grievances. She would bury the hatchet and turn hostility into friendship. It was more like the sun rising from the West.

“Why don’t you all accept it? it’s a token of my sincerity.” The more Teng Jiao thought about it, the more he felt that something was amiss and said to Ling Chuxi. He also did not quite believe that Ling Chuxi was such a magnanimous person. Just now, she was even more ruthless than LAN Xinyu when she attacked. How could she suddenly become so magnanimous?

There’s a scheme, there’s definitely a scheme.

One had to say, Tengjiao had really opened his aperture and improved.

“What, you don’t want to be friends with us?” Ling Chuxi pulled a long face.

“No, no, of course I’m willing to.” Teng Jiao hurriedly put on an apologetic smile.

“That’s right. From today onwards, we’re friends. Let’s not keep the past in mind.” Ling Chuxi said.

“Alright, alright, we’re friends now.” Teng Jiao always felt that Ling Chuxi did not have any good intentions, but he did not know what she was up to, so he could only smile dryly and nod.

“By the way, the sea of death has a lot of natural treasures, spiritual flowers, rare herbs, gold, and Mithril, but you don’t have any decent spiritual alchemist or spiritual weapon Master. Why don’t you cooperate with human cultivators?” Ling Chuxi continued to ask.

“This is the ancestral rule of every Lord longzun. No spiritual beast in the death sea is allowed to trade spiritual herbs, fine gold, and Mithril with other races.” Teng Jiao replied. This was actually not a secret, but Ling Chuxi was not clear about it.

“Oh, why?” Ling Chuxi asked in confusion.

“I’m not too sure either, but it’s been like this since ancient times. ” Teng Jiao said.

“It’s simple, for balance. The reason why there were so many different races in the Qing-Yun realm was that no one was stronger than the other. No one could suppress the other. Once the other races obtained the rich resources of the sea of death, it was likely that their strength would increase greatly, and in the end, the sea Spirit race would be the one suffering. By the same logic, the experts of the other clans don’t want to see the sea Spirit clan become too powerful, so they won’t allow a large number of high-rank spirit pills and spirit tools to flow into the sea of death. However, the supply of high-rank spirit pills and spirit tools is in short supply in the other clans, so even if there’s no ban, it’s difficult for them to fall into the hands of the sea Spirit clan. ” Wu Xie interrupted.

“Of course we want benefits, but those guys are very cunning. The highest grade of pills they give us is high grade, and most of them are middle or even low grade. They won’t give us the real good things.” Teng Jiao said indignantly.

“That’s too much? You’ve signed a contract to allow them to freely pass through the sea of death, but they’re not even willing to take out a few special grade spirit pills?” Ling Chuxi pretended to be indignant.

“That’s right. No wonder the previous Dragon Venerables set such a rule. None of these human cultivators are good. If we really take out the good stuff, they’ll eat us up sooner or later.” Teng Jiao said while gnashing his teeth.

“Cough, cough!” On the side, old crying snake hurriedly coughed a few times and gave Teng Jiao a meaningful look. Why was this devilish brat so annoying?

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