I'm being despised.

For the first time in her life, Ling Chuxi felt the disappointment of being despised. Huangfu qingjue looked at Ling Chuxi's slightly twitching lips and almost laughed out loud.

"Forget it. If you guys don't want to use it, I'll use it myself." Ling Chuxi took out the six traces of myriad tribulation banner. There was very Little Star Cloud Gold left and it was not enough to repair her martial soul seal. Without her life-saving treasure, Ling Chuxi felt uneasy and decided to repair the six traces of myriad tribulation banner first.

Seeing Ling Chuxi take out the cold heart Spirit Fire once again, Zi Yin and the others no longer had any expectations. Only the heavens knew what kind of strange thing she would be able to refine this time.

With her previous experience, Ling Chuxi's speed was much faster this time. Very quickly, six brand new tokens appeared in front of Ling Chuxi.