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The other disciples of the Yuwen family were so embarrassed that their faces were red. They went up to help Yuwen Sicheng up and left dejectedly like stray dogs.

"Sister Chuxi, how did you do it just now? Can you please teach us?" Ling Yixin came forward and said to Ling Chuxi with curiosity and anticipation.

"What did I do? I didn\'t do anything. " Ling Chuxi rolled her eyes.

"Sister Chuxi, it was you who helped us in secret just now. Otherwise, how could we have been able to defeat a few late stage Emperor level Masters?" Of course, Ling Yixin would not believe Ling Chuxi\'s words. They had long since understood the reason behind this. If it was not for Ling Chuxi secretly suppressing the cultivation of those few people, even if they were hot-blooded, it would be impossible for them to win just by relying on brute force. Although they were hot-blooded and confident, they knew that they were not strong enough. They had to work hard to improve! And this was exactly what Ling Chuxi wanted to achieve.

"Nonsense. How could I do such a despicable thing? I\'m the young master of the Ling family. How could I go back on my word? I said I wouldn\'t do anything, so I definitely won \'t." Ling Chuxi said righteously. This was a matter of reputation, and miss Ling would never admit to it.

"Tsk!" Ling Yixin and the others dragged out their words, their expressions saying that it would be strange if they believed him.

"Alright, now you should know that the so-called late stage of the sovereign realm isn\'t that terrifying. They\'re also made of flesh and blood. As long as you work hard, you\'ll still have a chance to defeat them. Of course, your actual combat skills are still a little weak. If it wasn\'t for ... If it wasn\'t for the accident, those few people from the Yuwen family wouldn\'t have suffered such a huge loss. " Ling Chuxi thought for a moment. It was a good thing to help Ling Yixin and the others build up their confidence, but if they became arrogant and self-righteous after this battle, she still had to give them a reminder. Ling Chuxi did not know that she had already achieved her goal.

"An accident! "Tsk ..." Although Ling Chuxi felt that she had already said it very tactfully, Ling Yixin and the others still made a \'tsk\' sound again.

"Sister Chuxi, how can I improve my actual combat ability?" Ling Yixin asked.

"That\'s easy. Wait for Meng Zheng to take a break and spar with you guys. He\'ll help you guys increase your battle power. " Ling Chuxi had already thought of a solution and this was also an old method.

After being treated by her vital Qi, Meng Zheng\'s injuries were not a big deal. At least, he would have no problem sparring with Ling Yixin and the others.

"Good, good." Ling Ziyun was the first to applaud. Even though his arm had not fully recovered, he was not willing to miss the opportunity to spar with Meng Zheng.

Meng Zheng\'s heroic act of defeating Yuwen Sicheng with a single blade strike had left an indelible impression in their hearts.

"Alright, let\'s all take a break. We\'ll start in a while." Ling Chuxi\'s smile was very much like the legendary grandmother Wolf.

No one noticed that at the same time Ling Chuxi finished speaking, Ling Zhongxiao\'s face had already turned pale and he quietly hid at the back of the crowd.

Looking at the high-spirited and expectant Ling Ziyun, Ling Zhongxiao was filled with even more sympathy."Second uncle, take care!

The next day, Ling Chuxi led a group of badly battered Ling clan\'s disciples and set off again. Although Ling Zhongxiao and the others looked more miserable than the other, they still looked to be in good spirits. As they rode on their flying swords, they were also excitedly discussing about their experiences from last night\'s sparring ... Oh no, it was getting beaten.