"Of course, there is no relationship between the two of us."

Xu Qing's ice-cold words were like an iron hammer, unceasingly falling upon Chu Ling's soft heart, and continuously trampling on Chu Ling's final bit of dignity.

Chu Ling would never have thought that the Xu Qing he was so close with back then would actually say such words at this time. He, who still had his own pride and arrogance in his heart, how could he shake his tail and beg at this time?

From Chu Ling's point of view, even if he were to die from poverty, never being able to step into the cultivation world again, he would never lose his final bit of dignity. Since others wanted to draw a clear line between them, then, it was as she wished.

"In that case …"

Sssii! *

At that time, Chu Ling did not get angry, instead he laughed like a mad demon. With a ferocious expression, he tore a piece of cloth from the corner of his clothes and fiercely threw it in front of Xu Qing.

"Xu Qing, from now on, our friendship is divided into two and there will be no relation between us anymore.

It's just that you have been bullying me to the point where my cultivation is crippled and all my Spiritual Vein have been destroyed, but don't forget, I can make all of you look up to me, so I won't be an exception in the future. It's just that at that time, it's best if you don't regret it! "

After Chu Ling finished speaking, he did not care about Xu Qing's astonished expression, and immediately turned to leave.

The cold wind blew against Chu Ling's clothes, making him look extremely lonely under the setting sun, as though the only thing left in the world was this lonely youth.

"Ha! Trash like you, do you want to turn the tables? Who are you trying to scare?"

"Haha, I'm going to die from laughter! Before that, I was waiting!"

Everyone continued to laugh maniacally at Chu Ling's limp back, as though they wanted to take back the face that they had showed to Chu Ling after so many years.

Xu Qing did not even look at Chu Ling's back. To her, the current Chu Ling did not have any value, he was just a piece of trash, if he did not provoke her, that was fine, but if he did not know the difference, then she could just casually slap him to death.

As for the regret that Chu Ling had mentioned, to her, it was just a joke.

Xu Qing did not linger any longer, and directly headed in the direction he came from. However, very quickly, a middle-aged man dressed in a green daoist robe with a sage aura appeared at the end of the road.

The man's name was Wu Hong, and he was currently in the Sect Master with his current Guiyuan Sect. He was also Xu Qing's current master, so the moment Xu Qing saw Wu Hong, he directly went forward and bowed.

Wu Hong merely nodded, and went straight to the point: "Qing'er, this time, you are really too impatient. Do you know that Chu Ling has a piece of Hundred Sect Order under his name?

But now that you and he have fallen out, I'm afraid he doesn't want to transfer. "

Hearing that, Xu Qing frowned, after hearing Wu Hong's explanation, she immediately remembered, and spoke with regret: "Qing Er was careless, I never thought that Chu Ling, that trash, would still have a Hundred Sect Order left in the clan elders' association, looks like I have to trouble Master to help me this time."

Wu Hong casually waved his hand, and indifferently said: "It's actually easier to take down the Hundred Sect Order than to do so. After all, with your current strength, in addition to the fact that it's only a year away from the Hundred Sect Tournament, as long as you enter the top one hundred in the Large Competition with the Hundred Sect Order in your hands, you can bring back a large amount of treasures for the sect.

In that case, it was likely that the elders would not object. After all, he was just a piece of trash and did not deserve to own a Hundred Sect Order.

However, the most troublesome thing is that this Hundred Sect Order is a gift from the Hundred Sects Alliance, we cannot snatch it too clearly, it would be best if we let Chu Ling take the initiative to leave the Guiyuan Sect or give it up, as that would be the right way to do things.

It's not like we need to lose face for Guiyuan Sect and offend the Hundred Alliance! "

"Sigh!" I had originally thought that Xu Qing was different from others, but to think that he would actually be the same.

Chu Ling said with a sigh as he sat alone in the empty hut.

"Forget it, since we are going to draw a clear line, then let's make a clear line, but you don't have to be so anxious, I, Chu Ling, am not someone who is entangled and tangled, how could I, Chu Ling, be shameless? Even if you don't say it, I, Chu Ling, will not plead for your help in the future!"

As Chu Ling spoke, he removed the Pill Furnace like pendant that was hanging around his neck, and very familiarly poured the remaining Spiritual Energy s in his body into the Pill Furnace.

In an instant, what looked like a decorative, unremarkable pendant, had actually turned into a ten inch tall Pill Furnace.

Although the Pill Furnace's pill wall was green in color, there seemed to be raging flames that emitted waves of fiery light.

The Pill Furnace was called Qing Mu and was something that Chu Ling's father Chu Han had left behind all those years ago. Even though it was only the size of a fingernail normally, as long as the Spiritual Energy was injected inside, it would transform into a normal sized Pill Furnace.

For the past ten years, Chu Ling had always remembered his father's repeated warnings that he would use the Green Wood Pill Furnace s to refine a cauldron of Pill every day.

Now that he had lost all his Spiritual Vein, it was practically impossible for him to cultivate what Xu Qing and the others had thought.

However, in terms of Tianyuan Continent, there was not only one path to become stronger, but that was to cultivate techniques and battle skills. Alchemy was one of them.

However, what made Chu Ling a little disappointed was that, for some reason, even though his innate talent in cultivation was superior to his Guiyuan Sect, he had never built anything up on the path of refining pills.

En, it would be more accurate to say that it was terrible to the extreme. Ten years had passed, yet he hadn't even succeeded once in the most basic of Spirit Gathering Pills.

Even though he had corrected countless flaws of his pill refining skills, he still couldn't find the slightest bit of success.

However, Chu Han had warned him a long time ago that only after he successfully refined a batch of Pill with the Green Wood Pill Furnace would he be able to display his pill refining skills in front of others, and only then would he be able to use other Pill Furnace to refine Pill.

As a result, in these past ten years, although everyone knew that Chu Ling had a hobby of taking care of medicinal fields, they did not know that Chu Ling had been learning the art of refining pills, so it was even less likely for him to look for someone to ask.

"Although this Green Wood Pill Furnace is a little strange, but since father told me to do so back then, it naturally wouldn't harm me. Furthermore, I don't believe that this art of alchemy is harder than what I want to learn right now." Chu Ling muttered.

Then, he skillfully threw the medicinal herbs he had just harvested into the Pill Furnace and started to refine it with a serious expression.

Chu Ling was not a person who gave up easily, otherwise, he would not have persisted on refining for ten years just because of a few words from Chu Han. The key thing was that in these ten years, he had not succeeded in refining a single Pill.

To him, if he couldn't successfully refine it in ten years, then it would be 11 years. If he still couldn't successfully refine it in 11 years, then it would be 12 years, 13 years …

In any case, there would be a day when he would use his peerless pill techniques to recreate the Spiritual Vein and let those who had underestimated him to once again prostrate at his feet.

Chu Ling didn't have the slightest expression towards the Pill in front of him, who were flying out from time to time. After all, he had seen this kind of scene countless of times, and he had already gotten used to it.

But today it was a little more.

Not long after, just as Chu Ling was throwing the Pill in his hand into the profound beast again, with his hand against the Pill Furnace's wall, a flame suddenly flashed from inside the profound beast, and a purple flame rose from within the profound beast.

After that, before Chu Ling could even react, his hands that were originally gently pressing onto the Pill Furnace were suddenly attracted by an enormous suction force. He wanted to retract his hands, but it was basically impossible to do so.

And just at that time, the originally ten inch tall Pill Furnace instantly shrunk, and directly stuck tightly onto Chu Ling's palm.

Countless thoughts flashed through Chu Ling's mind very quickly. As he was thinking about what to do, a wave of scorching Spiritual Energy s came from the direction of his palm towards his body from the inside of the Pill Furnace.

"What exactly is this Pill Furnace? Is it possible that I, Chu Ling, will be burnt to ashes by a Pill Furnace today?"

Just as Chu Ling's voice fell, the burning Spiritual Energy actually flowed through all the meridians in his body in the blink of an eye.

What made Chu Ling even more shocked was that not only did the Spiritual Energy not burn his body to ashes, the nine Spiritual Vein s inside his body that were originally injured seemed to have recovered a little, and even his crippled leg seemed to have recovered quite a bit.

Chu Ling was extremely shocked. Although he had just been focusing on pill techniques, when he saw the scene before him, he immediately tossed that thought to the back of his mind.

Although refining pills could also gain power, that power was obtained through exchanging the Pill for the hands of others. Although it could be used, it would not be made more convenient by his own cultivation.

And most importantly, for a cultivator like himself who didn't even have Vein Opening Stage, without the support of a Spiritual Energy, refining a good pill was easier said than done.

Chu Ling calmed his heart once again, looking at the broken Spiritual Vein that was improving, he suppressed the joy in his heart and waited quietly.

It had to be known that on the Guiyuan Continent, after summarizing and summarizing countless generations of cultivators, the cultivation realms were divided into four categories: Vein Opening Stage, Heaven Understanding Stage, Dragon Transformantion Stage, and Dao Embryo Stage.

The nine Spiritual Vein s cultivated within the body were respectively four in the left, four in the right, four in the mouth, nose, ears, and the last one, the Hundred Veins.

Previously, Chu Ling's nine Spiritual Vein were all damaged, so cultivating was basically as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Chu Ling was wild with joy as he tried his best to control his own body. He did not dare to make the slightest movement, as he was afraid of interrupting this Spiritual Energy that was still rushing towards his body.

At this point in time, Chu Ling finally understood. Back then, Chu Han definitely knew about the mysterious ability of the Green Wood Pill Furnace, which was why he had instructed him to open a furnace to refine Pill everyday.

"Father, don't worry, your son will definitely not disappoint you. As for why you, who are clearly the strongest in Hundred Sects Land, suddenly went missing and even sent word of your death, I will find out everything about you and take revenge for you."

Chu Ling said, but very quickly, to his surprise, a wave of messy footsteps came from outside the hut. It sounded like it wasn't just one person.

Because he had always been in charge of the medicinal field, this wooden house that he lived in could be considered to be an extremely remote place within the Guiyuan Sect. Normally, no one would come here for a few days, but why would a group of people come together?

Furthermore, Chu Ling had a premonition that these people did not come with good intentions.

Chu Ling thought like this, and his pupils couldn't help but constrict. Right now, he was remodeling the Spiritual Vein, so he couldn't move at all.