1861: Are you preparing to scam me?

Are you preparing to scam me?

"Master, according to the news I received, li shaoqiu was originally from Nan Xia country. He has already followed Ling Chuxi out of the sage realm and returned to Nan Xia. We just need to capture him and test him." Mu Weibei saw that Ling Gusong was tempted and reminded him.2

"That's good too. If he can really concoct such a heaven-defying pill, then bringing him back to the Ling family would be a great merit." Ling Gusong said after some thought.

Ling Gusong didn't realize that his precious disciple was not only shameless, but also good at fanning the flames.

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By the time their feet touched the ground once again, Ling Chuxi and the rest had already returned to Nan Xia country. From the various secular countries to the sect's sage realm, one had to go through the teleportation array in Longchuan city. There were no other ways. However, there was more than one teleportation array to go from the sect's sage realm to the various secular countries. It was likely that the spiritual Qi in the sage realm was abundant, so the array was easier to activate.

The spirit Qi in the secular world was thin, far less than that of the Saint realm, but breathing in the slightly chaotic air, everyone felt a long-lost sense of familiarity and intimacy.

"Nan Xia country, I, li shaoqiu, have returned. Hahahaha." Li shaoqiu raised his head and shouted.

It was no wonder he was so excited. Under the careful cultivation of su Yizhen and the others, this guy had finally advanced to the realm of great fulfilment without any danger. This kind of strength was nothing in the sect's sage realm, but in the secular countries, he was well-deserved to be an expert.

This time, the big popinjay Li's return was more or less like a return to his hometown in glory.

Although LAN Xinyu and Baili Han's expressions were not as exaggerated as li shaoqiu 's, they were still a little excited. Of course, he was excited to see his family after returning to his hometown.

"Let's go, we'll find a place to have a good meal, and then find a few carriages to send us back. " The moment she returned to the various secular countries, Ling Chuxi's appetite was greatly stimulated. Although the food in the sage realm was exquisite and nourishing, it always felt like it lacked the smell of smoke and fire. When it came to eating, the feeling of eating in large mouthfuls was more memorable.

Upon hearing Ling Chuxi's words, everyone laughed, feeling as if they had returned to the past.

"You guys go ahead. I just refined a few longevity pills before I came back. I'll send them to the old master first." Li shaoqiu was a dandy, but he was filial and couldn't wait to go home.

"Wait, you said you refined a pill for the lordmaster?" Ling Chuxi quickly pulled li shaoqiu back.

"Yes, I spent several nights and finally refined it." Li shaoqiu took out a few porcelain bottles and waved them in front of everyone as if he was showing off.

"I want to ask, are you your father's biological son?" Ling Chuxi was silent for a moment, but she could not help but ask.

She knew very well how terrifying the elixir that li shaoqiu had refined was. He had actually spent a few nights personally refining elixir for the old master. How much hatred did he have for him?

"This pill was refined according to elder SU's method. It's different from the past." Li shaoqiu understood what Ling Chuxi meant. His face turned red and he opened the porcelain bottle.

Ling Chuxi took a look. There were Longxian pills, return origin pills, and other life-prolonging pills. Although the quality was high, they were indeed different from the limited pills produced by her li clan's alchemy technique. She was relieved. It looked like this fellow had no intention of harming her father.

"I'm leaving first, we'll meet again in the capital. " Li shaoqiu stopped a carriage and left first.

Ling Chuxi and the rest were not as anxious as he was. They first found a good restaurant and ordered a large table of food and wine. They chatted as they ate.

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