4032 She was the person he yearned for.
“But we’re not strong enough. What if we can’t win?” Ling Zhongyu said in distress. This child was so honest that it made people not know whether to laugh or cry.
“Then I’ll be in charge of killing, and you guys will be in charge of burying!” Ling Chuxi’s eyes rolled as she giggled.
“Alright, if anyone dares to bully our Ling family’s descendants again, we will definitely beat them up until they can’t take care of themselves. If we can’t beat them, then sister Chuxi will do it. We’ll kill and bury them together!” Ling Zhongyu clenched his fist and shouted.
“Alright, we’ll kill and bury them together!” Ling Yixin and the others followed suit and shouted.
The Ling clan’s disciples were all in high spirits. They roared in unison, causing the entire pillheart Pavilion to tremble. The Ling family had been silent for so many years, and the disciples of the Ling family had also been suppressed for so many years. Occasionally, when they went out to travel, they would be looked down on and even bullied. Even a small family like the Huang family, which was like a nouveau riche, dared to make things difficult for them. At this moment, the anger and blood that they had suppressed for so many years also surged out with those loud roars.
Xia Yimin smiled as he looked at them. He couldn’t help but think of the pill Heart Pavilion. There was no doubt that the Ling family, an ancient family that had been in decline for twenty years, would rise again and stand at the top of the heaven domain, just like the pill Heart Pavilion today.
Ling Yitong’s eyes were also glistening with tears. Ever since she was young, she had never seen her younger brothers and sisters in such a fighting spirit. Although Ling Chuxi did not talk about the family’s glory or make too many bold and heroic statements, just a few words were enough to unite all the younger generation to her side. It was also just those few words that inspired their pride and self-esteem as the descendants of the Ling clan.
After letting go of the knot in her heart, she realized that the difference between her and Ling Chuxi was not just in cultivation or alchemy skills. There was also a broad mind and the unique charm of a hundred responses with a single call. She was far inferior to Ling Chuxi.
Ling Yitong looked at Ling Chuxi with tears in her eyes. Suddenly, her heart stopped.
Wait a minute!
The outstanding spirit Alchemist from the pillheart Pavilion, the one highly praised by alchemy Saint Gu … This? Ling Yitong’s eyes widened as she looked at Ling Chuxi. This, this seemed to be talking about Ling Chuxi!
Ling Yitong was completely dumbfounded at that moment. The person she was fascinated with was actually Ling Chuxi!
This difference made her mind go blank. Showing off in front of an expert? It was so embarrassing! Moreover, she was beating and showing off the person she had always been fascinated with. This … Simply made her brain dull.
Ling Chuxi did not notice Ling Yitong’s abnormal behavior. She waited for Ling Yixin and the others to calm down a little before she said this to Xia Yimin. “Yimin, take them to rest first. I still have something to discuss with pill Saint Gu.”
“I’ll go, I’ll go. ” Pavilion leader Mei ran over happily and brought Ling Yixin and the others to the guest room.
Xia Yimin led Gu Buzhi, Ling Chuxi, Ling Yitong, and the others to the VIP room.
“Senior Gu, why are you looking for me?” After sitting down, Ling Chuxi asked Gu Yunfeng if he knew.
“It’s like this, there’s a batch of spirit pills I want you to help me refine. ” Gu Buzhi didn’t waste any words and said directly.
“Me? Senior Gu, I’m well aware of my own abilities. Although I’ve achieved some small success in my alchemy, I’m still not on par with you. How can I be qualified to refine pills for you?” Ling Chuxi said in surprise.
She was never hypocritical or humble, but she was also not blindly arrogant. With her current strength, there was still a big gap between her and Gu Buzhi. She really did not have the confidence to refine pills for him.
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