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Chapter 40: Cold and elegant, but pretending

These words seemed to touch Xu Zheng's nerves. His voice suddenly rose an octave, and he pointed angrily at the crowd of people from the Hehuan Sect and shouted coldly, "Innocent? Junior Sister Xia, open your eyes and look! They are the Hehuan Sect!"

"Using human yang energy as a means of cultivation, if they can't absorb monks, they will absorb mortals. Guess why there isn't a big city around them!"

"I..." Xia Qing choked suddenly, not knowing what to say.

She suddenly realized that she was protecting a Hehuan Sect... and an evil way.

But... Xia Qing always felt that something was wrong, but she just couldn't explain it.

"Miss Xia Qing, thank you, I'll do it."

Xia Qing heard a gentle male voice coming from behind, but saw Ye Chen step forward and approach Xu Zheng.

"The way of cultivation of Hehuan Sect is one of the most amazing ways. I have not practiced it, so I can't comment on it."

"On the other hand, your Tianjian Villa has a righteous path, but in the end, a Qidao monk was killed with fifty spiritual stones, and he even hurt someone at Ling Jueding."

"Since you say I am evil, how is your approach different from evil?"

"Haha, we hurt someone first? Who saw it?"

Xu Zheng didn't panic at all, but just as he was about to speak, he saw Ye Chen pointing at Xia Qing.

"She heard everything just now, she saw the whole process."

Ye Chen saw that Xu Zheng's face was getting ugly, and he immediately smiled, "You two are both true disciples, but I think your master likes Xia Qing more than you, right?"

It is said that stupid people have stupid blessings, but evil spirits do not. This Xu Zheng has a very double standard. He has a violent face, but no matter how he looks at it, he is harmless to humans and animals. The cold little beauty Xia Qing is more likable.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people around seemed a little subtle, and their eyes shifted back and forth from Xu Zheng and Xia Qing.

Xu Zheng's face became even more ugly. Ye Chen was right, the master did favor Xia Qing more, and the latter even got the inheritance.

This is also the main reason why Xu Zheng went to the trouble to get along with Xia Qing.

Seeing his own camp being instigated by the other party, Xu Zheng knew that there was little point in continuing like this.

"Okay, okay, remember, there is no matter life or death in the spiritual realm, you'd better not let me meet you!"

Xu Zheng snorted coldly and left with his men. They all turned around before Ye Chen's words fell on his ears.

"Yeah, you'd better fast in advance, otherwise I'll be disgusted if I beat the shit out of you."

Xu Zheng's face turned pale, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and he walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

Seeing Xu Zheng being angry with him, Ye Chen suddenly smiled.

"Okay, everything is fine."

"Just rest for a day and we will go to the spiritual realm tomorrow."

"Yes, uncle!"

The group of female cultivators from the Hehuan Sect behind Ye Chen have long been like little fans, admiring the independent Ye Chen, and all of them have stars in their eyes.

After driving them back like ducks, Ye Chen came to Xia Qing and bowed slightly.

"Miss Xia Qing, thank you very much for standing up and speaking for us."

"But I'm stupid and can't help you with anything."

Xia Qing sighed, her little mouth pouted slightly, a few strands of hair fluttered in the wind, and her bulging cheeks seemed soft and elastic.

Hiss... so cute...

Ye Chen took a deep breath and smiled friendly.

"Miss Xia Qing, I will help you regardless of the outcome. No matter what the outcome is, I, Ye Chen, will remember your kindness."

"As the saying goes, repay kindness with kindness. Miss Xia Qing, if you need me in the future, you can tell me anytime. I will be there whenever you call."

Xia Qing muttered a "hmm", turned his head away and lowered his eyes, and it was unclear whether he agreed or denied it.

Anyway, Ye Chen just took it as his consent.

"Then Miss Xia Qing..." Ye Chen was about to thank him and leave, but suddenly he thought of something. He turned around, picked up a pen and paper, wrote a string of words on the paper, and then stuffed them into a Qiankun bag along with two pills.

"Miss Xia Qing, thank you for coming forward to help. This Qiankun bag is a little gift from me. Please accept it."

Seeing Ye Chen politely reaching out, Xia Qing immediately waved his hand.

"No, no, that's too polite."

"It's okay, just accept it. Didn't you give me a Qiankun bag before? This time I will reciprocate and give you one too."

Ye Chen put the Qiankun bag into her hand with a smile, "Please accept it, I have something else to do, I'm leaving."

After saying that, Ye Chen saw that the other party had no objection, and immediately slipped away with lightning speed.

Xia Qing stood there blankly, holding the opponent's Qiankun bag in his hand, a little at a loss.

After a long time, she looked at the Qiankun bag that was still warm in her hand, and felt inexplicably warm in her heart.

It feels good to be friendly with others. Is this the feeling of spring breeze...

Xia Qing accepted the Qiankun bag, turned around and left, with a slight smile on his lips.

But in the corner, Xu Zheng stared at the direction Xia Qing left, and his already gloomy face became even more disgusting.

Jealousy contorted his expression.

Xia Qing returned to her residence in Lingjueding. As a member of the Tianjian Villa, a large sect, her residence was naturally much better than that of other ordinary cultivators.

She threw her coat onto the hanger and sat down at the table.

She took out the Qiankun bag quickly, seeming a little nervous, not knowing what the good man from the Hehuan Sect would give her.

When I opened it, there were only two pills and a note inside.

Xia Qing could tell at a glance that these two pills were the Qingxin Pills that could calm the mind and free from desires.

It's strange to say, the Qingxin Pill sounds like a must-have for Taoist practice, but it is a specialty of the Hehuan Sect. The Qingxin Pills from other sects are not as powerful as that from the Hehuan Sect.

Sending local specialties is reasonable and what Xia Qing needs, but Xia Qing is troubled.

"A debt of favor, a debt of favor..."

"Just speak up for him. There's no need to give him this kind of gift. The Heart Purifying Pill is quite expensive..."

"Minus one plus one minus one...ah...he's missing another favor, annoying."

As a member of the Dongxu Sect, Xia Qing does not pursue severing cause and effect like his fellow Reformed Sect, but he does not want to owe so many favors.

"This spiritual realm has just begun, but there is not much time. It will be difficult to meet him again if we go back."

"Is there anything I can do to help him these days... Annoyance!"

Xia Qing sighed and glanced at the note Ye Chen gave her.

"Let's see what he wrote to me first."

Xia Qing took out the note and scanned it back and forth with his big eyes, finally landing on the last ten words, and his little mouth suddenly pouted.

"Let's go together and sleep in Chang'an... It's so well written... Where is Chang'an? Is he hinting at me?"

Xia Qing rolled his eyes and said, "That's okay, it just repays his favor."

Xia Qing put away the Qiankun bag. At this moment, there was an irritating knock on the door.

Xia Qing immediately patted his face, and a cool and elegant air appeared on his face.

"Which one?"

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