Chapter 125 Gu Junxian, do you still have it?
Even though countless people don’t know what the Soul-Sculpting Pill means to Bai Susu, the name of the Level 5 Spirit Pill alone is enough to shock everyone!
So far, it seems that few people can refine level 5 spiritual pills, right? How did this guy who claims to be an unfilial disciple do it?!
At this time, there was only a "boom" sound! A beautiful middle-aged woman stood up directly. She didn't care about the chair she tripped over. She pinched it and came to Ding Ling in an instant. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she held Ding Ling's hand nervously and said tremblingly: "You... do you really have a magic pill?"
Ding Ling saw from the corner of his eyes that Bai Haoran, who was sitting in the back row, also slowly stood up and looked at him with a complicated expression. The Gu Qiu voice had a gray face.
An incomparable pleasure flashed in his heart, and he nodded softly: "Yes. Master..." As soon as he called out the word "Master", he was stunned. Bai Susu was his master. What should he call Bai Susu's mother?
"Call Aunt!"
"Yes, aunt." Ding Ling took a deep breath, spread his hands, the six spiritual pills were crystal clear, and the faint fragrance wafted.
He took the elixir with trembling, and the middle-aged beautiful woman slowly stepped back.
Ding Ling could finally look at Bai Susu. He looked at her pale cheeks and felt a sense of discomfort rose from the bottom of his heart. He said in a hoarse voice: "Master..."
At this time, a few crisp applause sounded, interrupting Ding Ling's words.
"Ba!Ba!Ba..."
Ding Ling looked up and looked at Gu Junxian slapped quietly alone, with a smile in his eyes, not knowing whether it was a joke or a mocking smile. Seeing Ding Ling looking at him, Gu Junxian took a deep breath and said apologetically around: "Okay, I apologize to you... You are my Susu apprentice, thank you for everything you did to save your master."
In the quiet square, I don’t know who heard the first applause, then the second and third... Soon, the tide-like applause suddenly rang out.
This applause was for Bai Susu’s deep affection for the disciple and for Gu Junxian’s open-mindedness.
However, it seems that everyone has forgotten one thing, that is... the sentence that Ding Ling just entered the venue.
Ding Ling looked up and quietly watched Gu Junxian's performance. Then a joke rose from the corner of his mouth: "Gu Junxian, do you want me to say it again? I said... You want to marry my master, you are not worthy!"
"I said a long time ago that you are not worthy, even if you exchange a Heavenly Realm for my master! You! You are not worthy!"
"Your Gu family is nothing more than relying on the secret silver mine, just relying on the number of flowers and plants... I want to know what the betrothal gifts you gave to my master - a pile of broken copper or a pile of flowers and plants?"
After saying this in one breath, Ding Ling turned his head and looked at the door again.
Bai Xiaoxiao, who had completely turned to Ding Ling, immediately understood and she said loudly: "Give it! One thousand spiritual herbs of various kinds!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked again!
Someone in the crowd said in a lost voice: "Impossible!"
Ding Ling felt very happy. He came here this time to slap him in the face! He wanted the Gu family to know that if you want to try Bai Susu, you are numb to the little bit of broken copper and iron!
He spread his hands again, and the small ball that had stored thousands of spiritual herbs appeared in his palm. He casually handed it to Bai Qianqian, who had already lost his thoughts.
"Master Qianqian, you can get it by crossing your spiritual sense and spiritual power at the same time."
As he said that, Ding Ling turned around and he whispered: "Who can tell me what betrothal gifts does the Gu family have?"
Bai Xiaoxiao, who was already very happy in his heart, shouted: "There are still twenty tons of secret silver."
"I can't take the secret silver thing, but it's okay - what else?"
"There is also a sword-controlling technique."
"Oh... secret book? Then I'll give you two copies too." Ding Ling's voice became more relaxed. He took a step forward and stood still in front of the dull Bai Qianqian. He smiled slightly, and a spiritual sense passed "The Record of Chongxu Dan" and "The Essentials of the Alchemy Cauldron" into Bai Qianqian's mind.
Bai Qianqianru was struck by lightning. She pointed at Ding Ling and said in a trembling voice: "Ding Ling... where did you... get it?"
Ding Ling did not answer her. He turned his head and took a step forward, walked to Bai Susu's face. Looking at Bai Susu's eyes intently, he whispered: "Master."
Bai Susu looked at him and blinked.
"Do you remember what I said that day? I said I beg you for forgiveness once in the future... you agreed. Then I will forgive me now..." As he said that, Ding Ling lowered his head and knelt on one knee: "If you don't forgive me, I won't get up."
At this moment, Bai Susu finally resurrected herself. Her group had long been hiding in her eyes and tears slowly flowed down. She bent down slowly and then helped Ding Ling up.
It was like...a girl agreed to a boy's proposal.
"Silly." She looked at Ding Ling. Although she was laughing, tears were unscrupulously washing the foundation on her face.
Ding Ling laughed. He turned around and looked at the door again: "Is there any more?"
Bai Xiaoxiao played with her tongue: "No more..."
Ding Lingyi reached out and pulled Bai Susu to his side, then pulled off the bride logo on Bai Susu's chest. He stood proudly in front of Gu Junxian.
"Gu Junxian, you just want to marry my master home with just this little thing?"
Gu Junxian looked at him. He knew that even if he transported the hidden dragon state to the extreme, he could not suppress his anger. He was slapped in the face one after another, even if he had the best demeanor, he could not bear it anymore!
This kid, he actually wanted to use his own strength to fight against the entire Gu family's family's family's background? It's ridiculous!
So, he stretched out his hand and a simple long sword appeared in his hand.
After a little spiritual power was passed, the sword emitted a leisurely dragon roar! A powerful aura instantly rose from the sword body!
Someone in the crowd immediately drank the level of this spiritual sword - the peak of the Holy Spirit!
"This sword is called Long Yin. Now it has reached the peak of the holy rank. I will be promoted to the immortal rank soon!" Gu Jun Xianping raised his long sword and looked at Ding Ling calmly: "Since I love Su Su, so what if I use it as a betrothal gift?"
As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone was shocked. Even Gu Qiusheng, who was sitting behind Gu Junxian, was shocked!
He actually used this inheritance sword of the head of the Gu family as a betrothal gift? But soon he thought about it and realized his son's idea.
Since Ding Ling appeared, he has firmly suppressed the Gu family in terms of momentum. The subsequent elixirs and a thousand spiritual herbs made the proud betrothal gifts of the Gu family a joke! Even when Bai Qianqian obtained the secret book given by Ding Ling, she was still shocked and looked at it, and it must be a priceless treasure!
In order to restore his momentum, Gu Junxian had no choice but to do it! He didn't believe that Ding Ling could take out a magic weapon at the peak of the Holy Spirit!
However, just as everyone was looking at Ding Ling, thinking that he was about to retreat, a light that was still dazzling under the scorching sun rose. The next second, a simple short sword appeared in the air.
As Ding Ling improved his grade, a murderous intent that made people cry from the bottom of his heart instantly filled the audience.
"This sword is called Yuyan, and now it has reached the immortal level!"
As he finished speaking, everyone fell into a state of stagnation!
Fish intestine? Fish intestine!
Ding Ling saw that Bai Susu seemed to have recognized the fish intestines, so he held Bai Susu's hand and chuckled softly at Gu Junxian, "What's the harm in sending me to my master?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the cold light of the fish intestine disappeared and he instantly returned to Bai Susu's hand.
Gu Junxian looked at Ding Ling quietly, and suddenly he felt a little sweet in his throat.
Ding Ling didn't mean to let him go. He still looked at Gu Junxian with a smile, his voice as if he was hypnotizing.
"Gu Junxian, do you still have it?" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!