C19 (1/2)

”What are the benefits?” Previously, it did not exist, but it will happen very soon! ”

The one who spoke was naturally Chu Ling, he had originally wanted to return after taking care of the Golden-eyed Ink Horn Python's corpse, but he did not expect that because of the formation set up by the Xia Clan's Ancestor back then, after he pulled out his sword, the magnificent underground palace had almost been directly buried by mud and stone, and there was basically no way out.

His path into the underground palace was naturally destroyed without exception.

However, there were a lot of paths to the underground palace. Chu Ling spent a lot of time and finally found a path and walked up.

It was just that Chu Ling did not expect to hear the four of them conversing this way as soon as he came out.

Actually, Chu Ling didn't even hope that the four of them would come down and save him, as long as he didn't add insult to injury, he was already lucky.

And the most important thing was, if the four of them came down and saw the Spirit Spring Water, it would instead create some trouble.

However, Chu Ling felt a trace of warmth in his heart when he heard Deng Yiyue's request to save him.

Thus, when he heard Xia Sihui's difficult words, Chu Ling could not help but say this.

The moment Chu Ling finished speaking, the four of them immediately turned around, especially Xia Sihui, as if she had seen a ghost. She did not expect that Chu Ling would actually be able to return alive!

Chu Ling didn't care about the four's expression and directly took out the black horn that he just removed from the head of the Golden-eyed Black Horn Python. With a warm smile, he handed it over to Deng Yiyue.

”This... I can't take this, it's too... It's too precious! ” Deng Yiyue blushed as she quickly waved her hand at Chu Ling.

Besides, I just lost your sword, so I might as well use it to make up for it now. Of course, if you want me to compensate you with a sword, I can't do that right now, so don't make things difficult for me.

Chu Ling's smile became more gentle, adding his good appearance, he looked like a modest gentleman.

Everyone present all knew that Deng Yiyue's sword was just an ordinary iron sword, while the Mo Jiao in his hand was the most suitable material for their Deng Family. Forget about just one sword, even if there were a thousand of it, it would not be a problem!

And at that moment, for some reason, when Deng Yiyue saw the sincerity in those eyes, he unexpectedly and mysteriously received it, looking as if he had been persuaded by Chu Ling.

Xia Sihui, who was watching from the side, had her eyeballs pop out. From the looks of it, she really wanted to push Deng Yiyue away and keep that Mo Jiao.

After all, she was the same as Deng Yiyue, both of them cultivated in the Deng Family's ”Ink Heart Method”, and the Ink Horn that Chu Ling had just gifted to her, could be refined into a spirit artifact by asking a refiner to refine it a little.

Even if it was the lowest grade of low-grade spirit artifact, in the hands of the Deng Family disciples who cultivate the《 Ink Heart Art》, their strength would be increased by more than double.

Furthermore, the current Xia Sihua didn't even have the lowest grade spiritual equipment, so how could she not be jealous?

”Dammit, it was actually snatched away by that girl, Deng Yiyue. Why didn't the previous me see that this Chu Ling wasn't crippled at all?

If the previous me were to lower my head a little, even if I said that I would save someone just now, just with Deng Yiyue, that stuffy brat, would definitely not be able to win against me. ”

There is still a Demon Core on the Golden-eyed Dark Horn Python, its value is not any less than Mo Jiao. If I get it, I can definitely use it to break through the second level of Vein Opening Stage.

As Xia Sihua thought this, a charming smile appeared on her face. Soon after, her small mouth pouted as if she was about to act like a spoiled child.

”Senior Brother Chu …” Her voice was soft and sticky, like honey, causing Chu Ling to feel goosebumps all over his body.

What made Chu Ling even more speechless was that right after Xia Sihua shouted, she actually ran straight towards him and grabbed his arm, burying Chu Ling's arm in her own height and shaking it like an innocent little girl.

”Senior Brother Chu, I also want to …”