I signed in to the Sunflower Collection at the beginning, and I threw it away

Watching the other party's background leave, Xu Ling fell into deep thought.

He will not stay in Tiansha Valley for long.

This time Zeng Xiangde went out of the valley, it took a while to come back, and he didn't know that there was no chance to meet again.

The journey of life is originally to wave goodbye at various stations.

For Zeng Xiangde, Xu Ling's mood is complicated.

In the beginning, the other party killed Ding Ling and betrayed Yuding Pavilion. Xu Ling's first thought was to find him later and kill him.

But later, a series of bad things happened in Yuding Pavilion, which changed Xu Ling's original thoughts.

He even vaguely agreed with Zeng Xiangde's betrayal of the sect.

Staying in that ghostly place of Yuding Pavilion, led by Zhang Zhang and people like Lin Zhenyun, no matter how talented they are, they can only be suppressed firmly, and the last sliver of energy is wasted in internal fighting.

When they met again this time, Xu Ling didn't ignore Zeng Xiangde's efforts to rescue him.

How grateful is Xu Ling to Zeng Xiangde?

not necessarily.

But there is no killing intent.

Just treat it as an ordinary friend.

In this cruel world of cultivating immortals, Xu Ling has few people who can be called friends.

Especially after leaving the Jade Cauldron Pavilion, there are enemies in sight.

Xu Ling shook his head.

Although I don't like the way Zeng Xiangde chose, I wish him all the best.

……

That night.

Material warehouse.

The other disciples have already returned to their dormitories.

Xu Ling was not in a hurry to sleep, so he read a book in the material warehouse, and before he knew it, it was midnight, and the cold moon was silent.

The door of the material warehouse was gently pushed open.

A figure of a woman in a red dress, with disheveled hair and bare feet, walked in.

She rolled her eyes, fixed her gaze on Xu Ling, and smiled charmingly.

Xu Ling didn't even look at her, but still read the book to herself.

"The officials are so deterministic, they don't even look at the slave's house. Isn't the slave's house not good-looking?" A pair of small hands of the woman in the red skirt rested lightly on Xu Ling's shoulders, and she breathed into his ear and said with a blue smile.

Xu Ling smiled secretly in her heart, but her face was full of indifference: "I have seen people like you a lot. If you want to buy something, just buy it. If you have no money, I advise you not to take my idea .Although I am the boss of this material warehouse, I am not doing charity. Everyone wants to borrow money from me. How can I turn around?"

The woman in the red skirt was taken aback when she heard this.

Originally, when she saw Xu Ling like this, she thought she was really a calm person.

Perhaps, as the owner of the valley had guessed, coming to Tiansha Valley was a conspiracy.

This is why she went to the material warehouse alone in the middle of the night.

She can be sure that Xu Ling definitely noticed when she entered the material warehouse.

But still indifferent.

With this kind of behavior, it's hard not to make people suspect that this guy is an undercover agent.The more you want to hide something, the more you pretend to be indifferent. Such a person has a high chance of being an undercover agent.

So she was almost convinced that this guy was a spy with the city government.

She didn't expect Xu Ling's words to make her realize.

This guy was not indifferent, but mistakenly thought that he was here to borrow money to buy luxury goods, just like those female disciples in the valley.

There are many such phenomena.

She couldn't laugh or cry for a while, and she asked: "So, you, the boss of the new material warehouse, have only been in office for less than half a month, and countless people like me have hooked up with you and asked you to borrow money for expenses?"

"Exactly, I'm so annoying." Xu Ling said very speechlessly.

The woman in the red skirt covered her mouth and said, "This is a good job that many people dream of but can't get it. How come you are so impatient?"

Xu Ling closed the book, shook his head and said, "I asked Mr. Guzhu for this job, to make money, not to get close to female sex. What is female sex? It's not worth mentioning. I have money. Still lacking this? Now it's these women who want to take all the money from me, can I be happy?"

"Have you lost your eyes in the money bag? Are you so fond of money?" The woman in the red dress rolled her eyes, and sure enough, as the owner of the valley said, this guy likes money very much.

But loving money is also a good thing, which just shows that the sense of justice in this person's heart is not strong.

"As the saying goes, the prosperity of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. I don't love money, what do I love, do I love you?" Xu Ling asked back.

"Well said, well said." The woman in the red skirt quite agreed.

"So can you stay away from me?" Xu Ling looked disgusted, "No matter how much you hook me up, I will not lend you money. I advise you to give up your heart, and don't buy things you can't afford. , I really don’t know what’s so good about those extremely expensive bags.”

"I didn't come here to ask you to borrow money." The woman in the red dress smiled lightly, but knowing that she should not push too hard, she took half a step back.

"Then you should have said it earlier." Xu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, "Bringing in in the middle of the night, dressed so nicely, and there is no free lunch in the world, I naturally thought of some things that are not suitable for children."

"It's your own dirty thoughts, who is to blame?" The woman in the red skirt snorted softly, and said in a somewhat arrogant tone: "I am the deacon of the West Chamber Court, Feng Ligu, in charge of managing the dormitory for the female disciples of the Outer Sect. The monthly salary is 800 taels of silver, do you think I need to borrow money from you?"

Xu Ling's eyes lit up: "So, you're still a little rich woman?"

"It's natural." Feng Ligu smiled charmingly, stretched out his hand, and lightly picked Xu Ling's chin, "Looking at your appearance, you can be regarded as thin skin and tender flesh, quite handsome, if you behave well, maybe I will take over You, not sure yet."

"It's not cheap to take care of me." Xu Ling said with a smile.

"Look at you. A normal man with integrity would refuse sternly, but what about you? You talked about money as soon as you opened your mouth, saying that it's not cheap for you. Then tell me, how much money do you need?" Feng Ligu asked. He poked Xu Ling's forehead and said with a smile.

Xu Ling looked at her with glowing eyes: "It all depends on Senior Sister Feng, how sincere you are."

A look of disdain flashed deep in Feng Ligu's eyes.

With Xu Ling's behavior like this, she has almost concluded that this is a waste bag that has fallen into the eyes of money and cannot be used for much.

Normally, she wouldn't bother to talk to her.