GBP Chapter 126: The End of Fusang (2)
Chapter 126: The End of Fusang (2)
The three of them looked at each other and sighed at the same time.
"Ancestor, someone wants to see you. It's from the He family."
A voice came from outside the door, and the three people's eyes lit up at the same time. The ancestor of Xuantian Sect stood up immediately:
"Please come in quickly! Please come in quickly!"
The person who came was none other than the head of the He family. Although Geng Ling had not told him about this, he decided to come in person after that person reported it to him. After all, although the other party's power was not as strong as the He family, they were all at the level of ancestors, and the ancestors of his own family were all in seclusion. He Qing, Qingqing, and Geng Ling also had no time.
So he came, at least his identity would not embarrass the other party.
"Three ancestors, I am the head of the He family. I am here to discuss the matter of magic weapons and formations."
The ancestors of the three forces were a little unhappy when they saw that the person who came was just a junior, but the situation was stronger than the person, so they did not show it.
"Master He, please speak."
The He family head could probably guess that they were in a bad mood, so he said, "After the great battle three years ago, my ancestor touched the bottleneck of the Mahayana stage, so he has been in seclusion since returning."
"What!?"
The three ancestors were shocked. Ancestor He was already stronger than them in the same realm, and now he had touched the bottleneck of Mahayana. They suddenly felt that their voices were a little loud.
The He family's opinion shocked the three people and continued, "Three years ago, my He family had a seventh-grade formation master who promised to return the formation to you all. However, there has been no news in all these years. It is our responsibility. We are very sorry..."
Just as Patriarch He was about to continue, Zhao Gongming interrupted him, saying, "No, no, this is all for the benefit of all the people of Fusang. We shouldn't ask for anything in return!"
"Yes, yes, yes," the other two echoed.
The three ancestors' awareness suddenly rose to a higher level.
"No! She swore an oath that she would give it to you. However, she has been in a coma since the battle and only woke up recently. As soon as she woke up, she sent me to inform you that all the formations will be handed over to you within five years."
Joy flashed in the eyes of the three men: "That young man is truly righteous. For the past three years, we have been judging him by our own standards."
Patriarch He paused, his face showing difficulty: "It's just that... the magic weapon may not be returned."
"Several ancestors should have been to the battlefield to see that the ninth-level Mahayana cultivator blew himself up with only a high-level Mahayana magic weapon. Almost all of his magic weapons were completely destroyed in the process of resisting the explosion. Only the Zhao family's giant tripod and the Hantian Sect's armor remained..."
He looked at Zhao Tianming first and said, "The giant tripod is almost scrapped, and the armor..."
Patriarch He looked at the Hantian Sect's ancestor again and continued, "Although the armor is fine, that master will soon be setting foot in the starry sky and traveling among the stars, so she plans to buy it. Accordingly, the master has decided to double the formations that were promised to you. The Hantian Sect originally promised you three sets of formations, and we will also increase it to eight for you."
The ancestor of the Hantian Sect was a little resentful at first, but when he heard about the eight sets of formations, he immediately felt that it was not impossible.
"The Lord also said that he is willing to provide you with ten thousand pills, this is it." The head of the He family took out three Soul-Returning Pills.
"Huiling Pill?" The three of them were a little confused. This simple pill was not worth anything at all.
"Everyone can try taking one." The head of the He family handed Qi Mu forward.
Upon hearing this, the three of them reached out to take the pill and examined it. After finding nothing unusual, they opened their mouths and swallowed it.
After two breaths, the three of them looked shocked: "No need to refine it!?"
The head of the He family smiled and said nothing.
The three of them whispered to each other.
Zhao Gongming: "One pill can probably directly replenish the spiritual power of a mid-stage Void Refining cultivator. In a critical moment, it is almost equivalent to a life!"
Xuantian Sect Patriarch: "I think it can be exchanged, it's worth it! Barbarian, what do you say!"
Hantian Sect Patriarch: "Of course! It's worth it. And even if I don't change it, I probably won't be able to get the armor back..."
"Then it's settled!"
The three ancestors decided instantly, change!
When the head of the He family saw the expressions on the faces of the three ancestors, he knew that the situation was safe.
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After Geng Ling gave up on setting up the teleportation array, he began to focus on the concealment array. Otherwise, he would have to be teleported every time they were intimate. Although this sneaky feeling was very exciting, it was still inconvenient.
In fact, the seventh-grade concealment formation can already avoid everyone's detection, but the aura of Mahayana is already emanating from Ancestor He, so it is still not safe.
Finally, four months later, with Geng Ling in a very healthy mental state, he was able to set up an eighth-grade concealment formation.
Qingqing interrupted her body training when the formation was almost completed and waited impatiently on the side.
When the formation was completed, he immediately took it and set it up, covering Qingqing's attic.
"Sister Geng Ling! You're tying yourself up in knots!!"
After setting up the formation, Qingqing was very excited and immediately used the moves she had practiced to grab Geng Ling.
Maybe it was because Qingqing herself didn't have it, so she used a lot of force every time, which made Geng Ling feel a little uncomfortable. She had to use the Immortal Fire to eliminate the redness and swelling every time.
Qingqing has now learned to hold the bowl while eating, and will take a bite of the bowl from time to time. Geng Ling is afraid that things will get out of control soon, so she quickly pushes Qingqing away.
He tapped her little hand, his eyebrows slightly raised: "Too hard! Go! Go practice!"
"Oh!" Qingqing pouted, looking very aggrieved.
Geng Ling held his forehead: "Alas..."
Then she hugged Qingqing, and a look of joy flashed in Qingqing's eyes. She knew that Sister Geng Ling fell for it!
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After a while, Qingqing went back to practice her body contentedly. Geng Ling had no choice but to mobilize the Immortal Fire to eliminate the redness and swelling and continue to set up the formation. She felt that she and Qingqing were gradually changing their roles.
There are eight sets of formations for each of the three factions, a total of 24 sets, which is not enough to complete in five years.
The He family has now firmly taken root in the Fusang Realm, and the sect they support is also on the verge of becoming the number one sect in the Fusang Realm. After all, almost all of the thousands of He family geniuses have joined.
In the later period, the He family's geniuses will gradually withdraw, and then become detached from the world, educate all living beings, and rebuild their hearts and minds.
Time passed slowly, and Qingqing would come over and ravage Geng Ling from time to time.
Finally, when completing the third set of formations, Geng Ling couldn't stand it anymore. She wanted Qingqing to understand her family status! Although Qingqing had asked Geng Ling to do what she liked before, Geng Ling didn't directly use the postures in the Tentacle Bible. This time, she would definitely not let Qingqing off easily!
When Qingqing came over again with a teasing expression on her face, the main body tied Qingqing up and made her unable to move. Geng Ling slowly stood up.
"Little girl, don't you recognize your family status?!"
Qingqing's momentum was lost, and she spoke weakly: "I...Gu!"
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Don’t dare to write (.? ??)?
But it should be easy to guess under what circumstances the "Gu!" sound would be emitted...