The senior sister who refuses to fall in love has become a god.

Chapter 103
  Chen Ling'er was not afraid of anything. After hearing Qian Shu's words, she ignored the time and rushed towards Qian Shu with a move of Wind and Fire Fist.

"Sister!" Ye Xuan's heart almost rose to his throat.

But Qian Shu acted as if he didn't see it and let Chen Ling'er's fist hit her. Qian Shu didn't move until the fire on her fist almost reached his eyebrows.

No one present saw how she moved. When she reacted, Chen Ling'er had already been thrown away and hit the bamboo demon.

The bamboo demon's slender and long body was almost broken by her.

Chen Ling'er shook her head, clutching her stomach, her eyes filled with disbelief.

What just happened?
  Why did she fly out? Did Qian Shu take action? Didn't she move? Could it be that she has some kind of magic weapon on her body?
  While Chen Ling'er was thinking, the bamboo demon under her body was twisting its waist and struggling desperately.

Damn, can you get up and be shocked again?
  "what!"

Chen Ling'er screamed and felt something squirming under her body. When she jumped up, she saw that it was a bamboo.

Chen Ling'er threw the fire over, and the bamboo made a sharp explosion!

"Ahhhh!"

Chen Ling'er was panting and had some scratches on her face. Her face was tense and she gritted her teeth.

How dare Qian Shu tease her like this!

"Qianshu, if you dare to bully me, you are seeking death!"

Chen Ling'er's Thousand Gold Whip danced like a tiger in the wind, like a long golden dragon that suddenly stretched more than ten meters, and the tail of the whip struck like a sharp arrow.

Her whip came out very quickly, but for some reason it seemed to Qian Shu to be in slow motion several times. She only needed to move a little to avoid her whip.

Qian Shu moved as she pleased, and she ducked behind Chen Ling'er. From this distance, it was not impossible for Qian Shu to break her neck.

Qian Shu slapped her on the back. Chen Ling'er didn't even take the whip back, and even threw the whip away.

"Ah, my head!"

Chen Ling'er burst into tears. She had grown up pampered by heaven and earth in Zixiao Palace. She had never experienced such grievances.

Chen Ling'er crawled on the ground, covering her forehead with her hands, her eyes filled with blazing fire that was about to erupt.

Qian Shu touched his chin, squatted down and asked, "Chen Ling'er, who asked you to come?"

Yu Fengya, who had been hiding in the dark, heard Qian Shu's question and her heart beat faster for a moment.

She hurriedly walked out and tried to help Chen Ling'er up, "Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Ling'er reluctantly climbed up with her help, her eyes staring at Qian Shu all the time, as if she could stare her to death with just her eyes.

Yu Fengya secretly winked at her and asked softly: "Ling'er, didn't you come to see your Huanyun Ling, and now you got into a fight with Senior Sister Qian Shu?"

Chen Ling'er wiped her face and said angrily: "Yes, I'm here to find Huanyun Bell. Qian Shu, where did you put my bell? Take it out for me quickly!"

Qian Shu stared at the two of them for a while, taking in their expressions.

"What if I can't get it out?"

As soon as Chen Ling'er opened her mouth, she was pulled back by Yu Fengya.

She hurriedly said: "If you can't get it out, you have to give Ling'er [-] high-grade spiritual stones. Her Phantom Bell is a high-grade spiritual weapon. It has a price but no market. Asking you to pay [-] high-grade spiritual stones is already my deal." The result."  chen Ling'er also nodded, and finally remembered the purpose of coming here. Qianqiumen is so poor, with only [-] high-grade spiritual stones to support the sky, she wants to get back the money she just lost!
  "Hahaha, Huan Yun Ling only requires five hundred high-grade spiritual stones. Do you have any extra? I'll take two more?"

Chu Zicheng interrupted with a smile, "The Huan Yun Bell was made by my master. There is no other pair in Canglan. It can stop the movements of others and even stop the attacks of monsters." , it can be said to be a top-grade spiritual weapon, not to mention five hundred top-grade spiritual stones, even fifty thousand is still worth it."

Yu Fengya was startled. She knew that the bell Chen Ling'er carried was very precious, but she didn't expect it to be so precious.

The entire Canglan couldn’t find a second pair!

And now that they happened to meet a knowledgeable Chu Zicheng, their quarrelsome behavior was a bit ridiculous.

Who would trade a priceless treasure for someone else's five hundred spirit stones?

But Chen Ling'er, that idiot, still vowed: "That's natural. My Huan Yun Bell is a rare thing in the world. Taking five hundred spirit stones from you is simply an advantage for you."

Qian Shu's eyes moved and focused on her storage bag. After Chen Ling'er said this, Qian Shu grabbed her storage bag with the speed of a thunderstorm.

Chen Ling'er's storage bag was restricted, but it was quickly broken open by Qian Shu's violent unboxing, and a pair of beautiful golden bells appeared in front of her eyes.

Qian Shu threw the five hundred spirit stones back together with the storage bag, leaving the Huan Yun Bell in his hand.

"Then I'll give it to you. I'll just accept the bell."

Chen Ling'er subconsciously grabbed her storage bag and looked at the pair of bells in Qian Shu's hands.

How could she be so fast?
  No, more importantly, how did she know that Huanyun Bell was in the storage bag?

Yu Fengya pursed her lips and subconsciously wanted to scold Chen Ling'er for that idiot. She had already told her not to put it in her storage bag, but she didn't.

Now that the Phantom Bell is in Qian Shu's hands, won't they become the passive party?

"Qianshu, you witch, please return my Huanyun Bell!"

Chen Ling'er was really anxious now. The Huan Yun Bell was her life-saving magic weapon. If the magical weapons for defense in the world were to be ranked, the Huan Yun Bell would also be on the list.

How could she sell Huanyun Bell to Qian Shu, an old...young witch with only five hundred spiritual stones!

"Witch? I don't like your name."

Qian Shu shook the pair of bells, but did not hear any sound from the bells. The whole bell seemed to be frozen and did not follow her control.

Chen Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: "Humph, Huanyun Ling has already signed a contract with me. Without my permission, no matter how you shake it, it will not be moved."

Qian Shu nodded, "That's right."

"I advise you to return the Huan Yun Bell to me quickly, so that I can forgive you for your previous actions. Otherwise, you will wait for our Zixiao Palace to destroy your mountain gate!"

Chen Ling'er's self-righteous threats made little difference in Qian Shu's ears than the buzzing of flies.

The next moment, Qian Shu threw the Huan Yun Bell to Chu Zicheng.

"Look, if that contract can't be untied, just melt it. The color is quite beautiful. Xuanxin just needs a pair of earrings, so why not give her a pair of earrings."

Chu Zicheng smiled knowingly, "No problem, what I'm best at is making jewelry!"

(End of this chapter)