Chapter 1502 1502 Issuing Good Guy Cards
Qiu Gaohe obviously stumbled under his feet, and just now he only cared about his emotion, and he actually forgot about it in a passionate way.
Who said that he lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, this sect master is not so big, to put it bluntly, he is just fearless. But...... Qiu Gaohe smiled bitterly, having such a sect master is not a bad thing for the Jindan Sect, right?
Qiu Gaohe left the Qingfeng Sect quickly, he knew Ling Chuxi's intentions, he didn't say anything, and he didn't think about detoxifying himself, he knew that Ling Chuxi used poison very much, it was okay if he didn't understand it, if he accidentally made it self-defeating, it would really be a dead end. Anyway, there is still a three-month deadline, and there is enough time.
"Sect Master Ling, it's not too early, why don't we go to the hall to rest first, I'll let someone arrange lunch, and by the way, I will also pick up the wind for the two demon kings." Looking at the rising sun, Feng Yuanqing said to Ling Chuxi.
"Then there is the Sect Master of Labor Style." Ling Chuxi put aside the matter of the poison prescription for the time being, and followed Feng Yuanqing towards the hall.
Lan Xinyu and others also rushed in, and at the back of the team, there was a soft sound of "poof" from time to time, and a blood-colored rainbow came out.
Yili is still spraying......
Everyone turned their heads, looked at Yili, and mourned in silence in their hearts.
Alas, poor Yili!
At night, the ancient Qingfeng sect once again regains its former peace and tranquility, and the night breeze blows, and the branches hanging on the eaves make a rustling sound, which makes it even more ancient.
What had happened in the past few hours had not only caused great ups and downs for the Seven Star Sect and Qiu Gaohe and the others, but also for the people of the Qingfeng Sect. Although the expected scene of life and death battle or even the destruction of the sect did not appear, and the Qingfeng Sect also survived the catastrophe without danger, except for a few people such as Feng Yuanqing, the other sect disciples were still inevitably exhausted under the repeated stimulation of this great sorrow and joy.
According to the news that came not long ago, the remnants of the Seven Star Sect and the Bright Moon Sect had already abandoned their sect properties as quickly as possible and escaped far from the scope of the Qingfeng Sect. Presumably, they also knew that once the Qingfeng Sect was relieved, they would be greeted by a catastrophe. It may not wait for the Qingfeng Sect to make a move, and other sects will come to take advantage of the fire to rob.
Therefore, the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect also fell asleep early.
Ling Chuxi sat in front of the window and continued to study the poison prescription in his hand.
"Why haven't you slept yet?" Just as Ling Chuxi was pondering, Ling Yichen's voice came from the window.
Ling Yichen, who was bathed in the night, his handsome and resolute face was a little more cold, and his faint smile was still as kind as before.
"I'm looking at this poison prescription, and I always think it's a little weird?" Ling Chuxi looked up at Ling Yichen, showed a gentle smile, and handed the prescription to Ling Yichen.
"Aren't you embarrassed for me?" Ling Yichen smiled dumbly, when it comes to martial arts talent, Ling Yichen is still a little confident, but when it comes to pills and poison prescriptions, he really has no talent.
"Oh, I forgot." Ling Chuxi scratched his head, smiled, and withdrew the prescription.
Looking at Ling Chuxi's playful appearance, Ling Yichen was in a trance for a moment, as if he had returned to the former Shiqu Town, returned to the time when he had experienced together and went to Baishi Academy together, and remembered the good person card that Ling Chuxi issued whenever he met people, and a faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth. There are some inexplicable feelings, and there are also some inexplicable nostalgia. One