At this time, Lu Chengfeng was thinking about how to teach Ling Chuxi a lesson in the future, and he didn't think about it at all, what would happen if the person who taught the lesson and the person who was taught was different from what he thought.

"Chu Xi, Mo Yujing has already been sent, can you treat Xiaomo?" In the courtyard, seeing that Ling Chuxi was not angry because of Lu Chengfeng's matter, Duan Feiyu put his mind at ease and said eagerly.

"Of course it's no problem, but what about Xiaomo?" Ling Chuxi asked with a smile.

"Little Ink...... How did I forget him. Duan Feiyu slapped his forehead heavily, "I'll bring him over immediately." As soon as Mo Yujing arrived just now, he was excited and happy, and he was so excited that he forgot to bring Xiaomo over.

Soon, Duan Feiyu took Duan Xiaomo back to the courtyard.

"You wait here first, I'll take Xiaomo in." Ling Chuxi said to Duan Feiyu, carrying the box in one hand and Duan Xiaomo into the room with the other.

"Don't worry, I have the Dharma protector for you, and no one will want to break into this courtyard." Duan Feiyu's expression was solemn, and he drew his long sword, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

Ling Chuxi was secretly amused when he saw him like that, but he also knew that he really cared about Duan Xiaomo.

Back in the room, Ling Chuxi asked Duan Xiaomo to sit aside first, and then opened the box, and a whole box of Mo Yujing emitted a dazzling light under the light, which was dazzling.

Ling Chuxi's eyes habitually flashed with little stars, although he didn't have the slightest greed, but his heart was still beating like a drum, so many ink jade crystals, if they were all replaced with gold and silver, I was afraid that they would be piled up into a few mountains!

Even Ling Chuxi herself admitted that she was actually quite vulgar, even if she knew that the value of the Dao spar was many times more than gold and silver, she was still more interested in the shining silver of the golden gold, and when she saw something valuable, she still couldn't help but use gold and silver to measure.

After a long while, Ling Chuxi's excited mood calmed down, and he held the Mo Yujing in the palm of his hand as before and pondered carefully, the Falling Dust Sword emitted a thin hum, and a spar spiritual power gathered into a line and was sucked into it by the Falling Dust Sword.

"You've found so many ink jade crystals!" In his mind, Cang Yuan's surprised voice sounded. Even tens of thousands of years ago, Mo Yujing was a rare treasure of the Sect's Holy Realm, and he didn't expect Ling Chuxi to find a whole box within a few days.

"Didn't I tell you last time, as long as he can be cured, some of them are Mo Yujing, do you believe it now? With so many ink jade crystals, it should be enough for your sword spirit to condense and form, right? Ling Chuxi said triumphantly. To be able to surprise Cangyuan, an ancient sword spirit, she still has a sense of accomplishment.

"Enough, enough." Cang Yuan's voice trembled with excitement. For tens of thousands of years, he had been in a state of confusion and half-asleep, and he didn't even have a chance to fuse with the remnants of the other abysses, let alone condense the sword spirit into shape.

As soon as the words fell, the entire box emitted a dazzling and fantastic light, and all the ink jade crystals turned into pure spiritual power, surging towards the Falling Dust Sword like a flood.

In his mind, the connection with the Cangyuan Sword Spirit also became closer and clearer, Ling Chuxi could feel the excitement of the Sword Spirit at this time, and could even hear the sound of him swallowing saliva. "This foodie, I really haven't eaten for tens of thousands of years, and I'm hungry like this." Ling Chuxi slandered with disdain.