Becoming a Senior Sister Lingshan

Chapter 8
Seeing Liu Fufeng approaching, Lu Ling turned her head and stared into her eyes.

Lu Ling's dark eyes reflected the sparks in the stove, but even so, Liu Fufeng could still feel the chill in her eyes.

Lu Ling's constant bullying was also related to her eyes. Many of those who bullied her turned into anger after being frightened.

It's just that unlike others, Liu Fufeng was not afraid of her, she just looked directly into Lu Ling's eyes and sized her up.

Her long hair reached her ankles and was messy, but unexpectedly, it looked very clean, as if it was not stained with dust.

The skin is morbidly fair, and with the long hair that is as black as ink, the color contrast is extremely great.

Liu Fufeng had never seen such a white person.

She continued to look down.

Those were a pair of soul-stirring eyes, enduring the fear in his heart, Liu Fufeng tried to see something from Lu Ling's eyes.

Unfortunately she failed.

She didn't notice any of the innocence, childishness, and innocence that should have appeared in the eyes of a 13-year-old girl.

All Liu Fufeng saw was the endless chill and the sharpness of a blade. When Lu Ling's eyes swept across her face, Liu Fufeng even felt a faint pain like a knife.

Even so, she still did not give up observing Lu Ling.

A pale little face should naturally match with equally pale lips.

Lu Ling was like this, her cherry mouth was not even half tinged with blood, and her lower lip was still chapped, like frostbite. The stream water she drank before seemed to have no effect.

To talk about the characteristics...

Liu Fufeng moved his gaze to the lower right corner of Lu Ling's mouth, where there was a small dot of ink.

Matchmaker mole, also known as beauty mole.

As for the body, Lu Ling only had a sackcloth on her body, which could barely cover most of her body. From her bare, scarred calves and arms, it could be seen that she was thin.

She didn't notice that Lu Ling was barefoot before, but after a closer look, she realized that the latter's little feet were exposed in the air, and there was nothing worth mentioning except for some scars.

In fact, this is the reason why the aura burst out and helped her clean her body. Otherwise, she can imagine what her feet would look like if she was barefoot all the year round.

Just when Liu Fufeng wanted to continue watching, Lu Ling spoke.

"Water...cough cough." She choked on the thick smoke as soon as she said a word, coughed a few times and then pointed to the stove, Liu Fufeng looked along.

At this point, the water has boiled.

Liu Fufeng laughed awkwardly, and walked towards the stove.

She was fascinated by Lu Ling, and almost forgot to boil the water.

But this can't be her fault, as an ordinary girl, Liu Fufeng desperately wanted to find out everything about Lu Ling.

She looks mysterious after all.

Liu Fufeng walked over and put the Moonshine Grass into the pot one by one, and then covered the pot.

When she came back after finishing everything, Lu Ling had already let down her hair.Long hair covered half of her face, Liu Fufeng could no longer see Lu Ling's eyes by intention.

Liu Fufeng raised her hands slightly, paused for a moment, and then lowered them. Seeing that Lu Ling's hair was so inconvenient, she wanted to help her take care of it, but after thinking about it, she gave up. Obviously, Lu Ling did not let her go. Be wary, but that's normal.

As time went on, the two just sat on the edge of the bed, neither talking.

Liu Fufeng didn't know what to say, while Lu Ling was lazy.

Besides, anyway, Liu Fufeng couldn't understand what she said.

……

The room gradually became quiet, except for the thunderbolt from the firewood, there was only the sound of Lu Ling's slight breathing.

It seemed that her body was relatively weak. Although Lu Ling was sitting quietly, her breathing was not steady.

Liu Fufeng leaned against the wall, recalling.

A month ago, she met an immortal, who said that her aptitude could enter Lingshan, and her family happily agreed.

At that time, she was very excited. Among the girls in the Lingshan area, which one didn't grow up listening to the name of Lingshan, and which one didn't have the desire to become a fairy of Lingshan when they were young.

But reality hit her hard.

"Although talent is good, but without inspiration, you are destined to be a mortal."

This is the result of my own evaluation.

Liu Fufeng swears that she really tried her best to sense the aura of heaven and earth at that time, but she really didn't see any free colorful colors in the air.

"It's a pity that you have such a good root. Originally, with your talent, entering the first peak is a certainty. Alas...it's a pity, you can go back."

Liu Fufeng still remembered the disappointed look of the fairy who brought her here shaking her head.

She was also disappointed in herself.

But in the end she stayed in Lingshan, the ninth peak of Lingshan, thanks to that real person Zixu.

Although the so-called Ninth Peak of Lingshan was not even comparable to her home, let alone compared with Denglingtai where her talent was evaluated at that time, Liu Fufeng thought he had arrived in the fairyland when he first saw Denglingtai.

Thinking about it, Liu Fufeng's thumb gradually exerted force, and her knuckles turned white from her pinching, then she turned her head and glanced at Lu Ling who was sitting dumbfounded.

She must have experienced something similar to herself.

No talent or anything.

But she didn't seem to be able to understand her own words, this was a very troublesome thing, Liu Fufeng lived alone for almost a month, and he thought that he finally had someone he could chat with.

But her eyes...

Thinking of this, Liu Fufeng shivered. Although it could be seen from Lu Ling's performance that she was just an ordinary girl, her emotionless eyes were really terrifying.

This pair of eyes reminded Liu Fufeng of a creature—the demon seed.

Of course, she didn't mean that Lu Ling was a demon. After all, if she was a demon, how could she enter Lingshan safely?

The eyes that are indifferent enough to freeze people are very similar.

When she was young, she had seen the Demon Seed Tucun, and just when she was about to be murdered, the fairy from Lingshan rescued her. From then on, a seed was planted in Liu Fufeng's heart.

Now hope is in front of her eyes, and she will not give up.

Looking at the broken thatch around, Liu Fufeng sighed.

If you work harder this afternoon, you might be able to meet Master...

……

Unlike Liu Fufeng, Lu Ling was really just in a daze, she stared at the pot on the stove through her hair.

She is hungry.

What is the taste of this moon grass, when it is boiled with stream water that can eliminate its bitterness?

As the saying goes, if you order tofu in brine, if you drop one thing, it might be delicious...

Lu Ling took a breath.

Really, she didn't have much thought at all, especially after finding out that she was out of danger.

No matter how she lives, this is her life, the life that belongs to her Lu Ling, not the [person] that only exists in memory.

As long as she is alive, she doesn't need to be self-motivated.

When you have learned the basic mental method of Lingshan and solved the problem of qi and blood, you can just be a salted fish waiting to die.

This is what Lu Ling is thinking now.

As for this world of cultivating immortals... If I remember correctly, she has been tied to a nanny sect, and you want her to be like an angel in the future, following a group of teammates with a small staff to increase their blood?

What's the difference between that and being tortured? She would rather turn into a battle angel and take out a small pistol to shoot the enemy a few times.

so……

It is still important to eat.

And Liu Fufeng didn't make her wait too long.

After all, it is essentially just boiled wild vegetables in brook water, without even a little rice, and 5 minutes is considered a long time.

"Try it."

Liu Fufeng handed over a porcelain bowl, and Lu Ling looked at it intently.

It was a light green crystal liquid without leaves at all, just like the drink from her previous life.

　Amway time is up, this time it is Yanhe Little Angel's version of "Sword Horse Beauty", the av number of station B is: av10193563, I will take the handsome little angel away.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)