Langxing stopped laughing and said happily, "I want to help you refine it, look." He moved his cloak and made a black shadow that covered the sky. The joke should be enough, especially the one with a testing meaning.

It's a joke, if it's taken too far, it might lead to embarrassment. Langxing knows the truth very well. He can see how much Wuxia cares about this spiritual treasure.

"Ah!" Wuxia was so frightened that he exclaimed and retreated thousands of feet.

"How's it going?" Lang Xing put away his shadow and asked proudly.

Wu Xia blinked a few times to regain his composure, and then said with flashing eyes, "No, I'll give it to you." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards Linghe.

Lang Xing chased after him and said, "Stop pretending. If you keep pretending, I won't give it to you."

"Keep it, it's already yours." Wuxia quickened his pace, but his heart was already blooming with joy, and he even deliberately let the smile appear on the corners of his mouth and eyebrows.

"Then let me beg you, okay?" Lang Xing stopped and asked.

"Okay!" Wuxia immediately turned around, holding back a smile that was really touching.

Three days later, the two continued to head towards the Haishan Region. One was lying comfortably on the back of the crane with his legs crossed, and the other was sitting next to him with his knees in his arms. This scene was quite similar to the scene when the two met for the first time, but the sky-pecking eagle

It was Linghe, and the mood of the two of them was completely different from that time.

The flawless pair of beautiful eyes showed the usual hazy look, but there was obviously a smile in them. She kicked Lang Xing's ribs with her toes and asked in a nonchalant way, "I didn't say Linghe."

Should I give it back to you? You didn’t want Ansha Mingpeng on your own initiative, right?"

Lang Xing glanced at her sideways from the corner of his eye, and said lazily and contemptuously, "Yes, I really can't see how hopeless you are. After all, you are a great fairy in the late Nascent Soul stage."

Wu Xia couldn't help laughing, and said with a look of self-pity, "Who makes me poor? It's true that he is a great fairy, but he is far behind compared to you, the uncrowned king of the cultivation world."

"Don't pretend to be pitiful with me." Lang Xing said amusedly.

Wu Xia immediately stretched out her hand to push his arm and said with a serious face, "Let's discuss it. If you tell me the secret of refining the spirit treasure, I will return the spirit crane to you."

Lang Xing laughed, "Dream! Just keep Linghe, you are a heartless thing!"
Chapter completed!