Chapter 62: Attachment

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"Shhh When Chu Jing's electric hand was placed on Gao Fan's chest, it meant that the battle was over. Although everyone didn't think that Chu Jing would lose, after all, at the time of the trial that day, Ye Yi had already reached the sixth layer of condensation. But no one thought that it would end so quickly, and the spiritual power that exploded in that moment could be felt by everyone present, this was a spiritual power far beyond the sixth-layer realm!

A disciple on the side touched the arm of another disciple and asked in a daze, "Hey, is that Chu Jing really a four-spirit root?" The other disciple swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered, "It should be." "How could that be..... hasn't he been doing chores? It's terrifying, this kind of cultivation speed, could it be that Lei Linggen has been transformed like this? ”

Standing in the wind, listening to the disbelief of the disciples around him, Chu Jing's face did not change at all. Mo Yangshan shook his palm, his face finally changed, unwilling, his eyes revealed the hideousness in his heart. Soon, though, his face was calm again.

On the contrary, it was Liu Ziyi, but her face was surprisingly calm, complicated and calm, only the long-lasting sigh echoed in her heart. When you really understand the gap with Chu Jing, the persistent thoughts in your heart may be relaxed.

At this moment, whether it was the disciples, or the peak masters and heads above, they were all so unbelievable. Looking at this scene, Zhang Xiaoliang suddenly felt a trace of inexplicable relief in his heart, he saw his shadow from Chu Jing's body at the beginning, but now, this "shadow" will definitely surpass himself in the future and become the real pillar of the sect! How could this not make him want to look up to the sky and laugh.

"Ahem!" The mountain peak lord coughed heavily, breaking the embarrassment of the silence around him, and then looked at Zheng Daoqiu. Zhu Chen's eyes narrowed, glanced to the side, and said with a slight sarcasm in his mouth: "Who said just now, what Gao Fan is really, ah?" Lord Hua Qingfeng's face turned cold, he flicked his sleeves heavily, and ignored it with a cold snort.

"Senior brother in charge, you see?" The mountain peak lord was also quite helpless, so he had to ask Zheng Daoqiu about it. Zheng Daoqiu exhaled lightly, his lips opened slightly, and he was about to say something. "Master." But at this time, Chu Jing, who had been standing below without saying a word, suddenly said with a respectful face.

Zheng Daoqiu slowly put the hands behind his back back to the sides, raised his palm smoothly and said, "Say." "Disciple, there is nothing to say, I just hope that the head of the family will not be too unfair to me because of Wang Lone's matter." The calm words came from Chu Jing's calm mouth, but everyone's reaction when they heard these words was that they couldn't calm down.

"What do you mean by this, do you think that the head of the family will deliberately target you because of such a thing!" When Lord Huaqing Peak heard this, his eyes widened, and he asked angrily. Zheng Daoqiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't say a word, just put his hand behind his back again.

"Disciple doesn't mean anything, but Peak Master, are your reactions too excited?" Chu Jing's face remained unchanged and sneered. "You ......" "Lord Ningfeng, you are an elder of a sect and a noble person, why should you be as knowledgeable as our disciples." Just when the Lord of Huaqing Peak wanted to ask something, a figure calmly walked out from this dense crowd of disciples and came to Ye Yi's side.

When everyone saw the figure of the person who came, they were surprised. "Senior Brother Yuan Chuzi, he is a disciple of the Liquid Transformation Realm, how can he join in this fun?" But immediately, Yuan Chuzi looked at Zheng Daoqiu again, and chuckled: "Master, I think Zheng Guo's trip is really dangerous, why don't you let me take care of them, it can be regarded as a guarantee, how about it?" ”

"No way!" Almost without any hesitation, a trace of panic flashed between Zheng Daoqiu's eyebrows, but he quickly hid it and replied. Yuan Chuzi sighed, lowered his head and played with the jade pendant on his waist, and asked again: "Is it really not good, Master, you have to think about it." ”

Silence, Zheng Daoqiu was silent, did not speak again, just put his hands behind his back, clenched again, and held them tighter. "Okay, I agree, but I need to let another person go with you, this is my last concession, if you don't agree, I won't agree."

Yuan Chuzi raised his head again and grinned: "No problem, Master, I agree." ”

At this point, the ten disciples who went to Zheng Guo have decided, because the time is urgent, rest for one night, and officially set off early tomorrow morning, as for some necessary things, the sect will prepare them for everyone, so there is no need to bother with effort.

With a group of disciples either envious or jealous eyes, these ten disciples also returned to their own caves, and Chu Jing also returned to his cave. Zheng Guo's trip, for Chu Jing, what are the benefits, and how many dangers are there. I don't know, no matter what, in short, Chu Jing doesn't know at all. Why did it become like this, maybe it's just because it's been suppressed for too long, eager to vent, or a little bit of arrogance. It seems that sweeping the floor by yourself has not really been swept flat.

Early the next morning, Chu Jing came to the meeting place of this Yuyun Peak on time, only to find that except for himself, everyone else had basically arrived. Haratsuko opened her eyes and stared at him with a slight bow, a gentle smile on her face. Chu Jing was slightly surprised, this primordial son's attitude towards himself was a bit too good. However, the other party is also a senior in the liquid realm no matter what, and the respectful attitude he should have should still have.

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Jing bowed to the primordial son who was sitting cross-legged not far away, and then walked to the other side and sat down. Hara Hatsuko withdrew her gaze, and somehow thought, closed her eyes again.

After the time of the two pillars of incense, finally the last person arrived. Chu Jing raised his eyes, and after seeing this person's appearance, his gaze was slightly condensed. Best wishes! This person, he is no stranger, he has given himself too much humiliation, but in the previous Wang Lin incident, he helped himself, and he was unpredictable what he wanted. But in this way, he should be another senior who escorted everyone.

Zhu Chen stepped over, his eyes drifting over everyone waiting here one by one, only stopping at Chu Jing and Yuan Chuzi for one more look. With a cold snort, the palm of his hand slid through the storage bag on his waist, took out an object, and threw it into the air.

"Stepping on the cloud boat, I didn't expect the master to be really willing, and he actually lent this treasure to the uncle." Hara Hatsuko chuckled, undisguised the love and praise that flowed from his words. Zhu Chen glanced at him and said lightly: "Senior nephew, Tianzhong talent, why can't you get such a flying spirit weapon, okay, let's all sit up." “

Spiritual weapons? Is this a spiritual artifact? A trace of curiosity flashed in Chu Jing's eyes, although he had seen Wang Lian's pseudo-spirit weapon, firstly, he had already returned it to the sect, and secondly, after all, the pseudo-spiritual weapon was different from the real spiritual weapon, not to mention the most rare flying spiritual weapon.

This flying spirit weapon, according to Zhu Chen, although it is only a low-grade spirit weapon, the space is also quite large, and the flight speed is also fast, the only flaw is that there is no attack spell. But even so, it was not easy to get the head back then.

Twelve people sat on this cloud boat in turn, and this space was quite spacious even for twelve people. "Sit down, let's go!" With this loud shout, everyone galloped up with this spiritual weapon.

Between this heaven and earth, how vast, proudly swimming, how comfortable. Chu Jing's eyes followed the scattered clouds on the side, and he was fascinated. It turns out that this cloud is not as my mother said. It's been half a year, and it's been half a year since I came to the Five Thunder Sect, and this is the first time I've left the sect. But now I don't feel the same mood as when I left home for the first time.

Why is that? Maybe it's missing something that makes me nostalgic? Perhaps.