Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"Fourth grade! Original liquid! Spirit quenching liquid and original liquid!"

Wei Xue's face was filled with shock, and she suddenly reacted after a moment.

"You just gave me such a precious thing?"

"Hiss - wait, why do you have the original liquid of spirit quenching liquid? This is the original liquid!"

Fang Lin remained calm, "Because I am the maker of the spirit quenching liquid."

Wei Xue's eyes suddenly widened, "You! You made the spirit quenching liquid!"

Fang Lin smiled faintly and said, "The third-grade spirit quenching liquid should be enough for you to break through the Nascent Soul. The fourth-grade spirit quenching liquid can take you one step further."

Wei Xue only felt a little confused.

who I am? where am I?

Has happiness ever come too suddenly?

"Fang Lin, you are too kind to me!" Wei Xue was so excited that her face turned red.

Fang Lin sighed slightly, turned around and looked at the sky outside.

The sunlight scattered, and Fang Lin's outline was reflected extremely clearly in Wei Xue's eyes.

"In this way, the position of captain will no longer be controversial, and I can leave with peace of mind."

Wei Xue suddenly wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows, and the smile on her face stiffened.

"What did you say?"

Fang Lin smiled casually, "Fang Lin has a place he should go to, and Wei Xue also has a life she should live. Besides, we will meet each other if we are destined to."

As he said that, Fang Lin suddenly turned his head, with a clean smile on his face.

"Fairy Lingyun, see you later!"

Wei Xue's face was full of astonishment, and she felt that this scene was a bit unexpected.

Yes, she should have thought of it a long time ago. How could she keep him in a place like this?

Wei Xue's beautiful eyes turned red, but she resisted the tears from falling.

"I understand, see you later!"

Fang Lin took a step forward, but after taking a step he stopped again.

"If... you think it's not good here, but

Go to Qingyun Gate and mention my name. "

After leaving a few words, Fang Lin walked directly towards the distance outside the camp without any hesitation.

Inside the camp, Wei Xue watched blankly as the camp curtain closed. After a moment, he suddenly stood up hastily and stumbled towards the door.

When the camp curtain was opened, Fang Lin's back was already fading away.

…

Fang Lin's speed was much faster.

This is naturally due to the fact that Fang Lin's cultivation has reached the stage of becoming a god.

Wei Xue was indeed moving, but of course Fang Lin couldn't stay in the Warcraft Mountains for long.

As he said, Fang Lin has his place where he should go.

After half a day, the slightly depressed mood had dissipated a lot, and Fang Lin had gradually moved away from the range of the Warcraft Mountains.

Under the high-speed flight, everything underfoot became a passing cloud and disappeared in an instant.

Until evening, a city appeared in front of Fang Lin.

Qingluan City.

This is the city closest to the Warcraft Mountains. There are many people in the small town who have returned from the Warcraft Mountains.

It is also because of the existence of the Warcraft Mountains that this small town appears to be thriving.

Fang Lin went straight to an inn.

Now that he has reached the stage of becoming a god, Fang Lin knows very well that he will need more and more resources.

And these things will no longer be brought about by ordinary experience.

Many things still have to rely on a strong sect.

For example, soul-condensing slurry!

The Divine Transformation stage is different from previous cultivations. Monks in the Divine Transformation stage not only need to accumulate spiritual energy, but also need to nurture their souls.

The power of the divine soul is rarely shown in direct battles, but the divine soul

The foundation of your strength will have a great impact on your future strength.

Although Fang Lin's soul power is extremely powerful, Fang Lin knows very well that he still needs the power of the soul to nourish him.

No one would think that their foundation is too good, not to mention that the power of the soul will have a great influence on the future.

As for the soul-condensing slurry, it has now become something that must be obtained.

Fang Lin walked into Laifeng Inn.

Since ancient times, the inn has been a place with a lot of traffic, and there are many monks in Qingluan City, so Fang Lin doesn't know if he can get the information he wants to know.

It happened to be getting late, and everything came just in time.

Laifeng Inn has four floors, of which the first and second floors are places for eating and drinking, while the third and fourth floors are the accommodation.

The waiter was dark-skinned, but his attitude was very enthusiastic, "Please come in, please!"

Fang Lin said calmly, "Give me a room, by the way..."

Fang Lin paused and glanced at the structure inside.

The first floor is a hall with many tables and chairs, but the second floor is a zigzag structure, and you can forget about the scene downstairs in the middle.

Fang Lin then spoke, "By the way, open a table on the second floor, a pot of soju and some delicious dishes!"

"Okay! Wait a moment, sir!"

Fang Lin followed the stairs and sat down on the second floor.

There is a wooden railing at hand. If you follow the railing, you can see the situation in the lobby on the first floor.

Fang Lin sat down with peace of mind and began to pay attention to the conversations of various people around him.

…

"By the way, have you heard! Lingshan Sect's annual recruitment of disciples has begun again!"

"I heard that there is a nonsense. You have to enter the golden elixir realm to become their entry-level disciple. My cultivation level is useless this year!"

"What a shame! You can go and watch the fun even if you don't have a show!"

I heard that last year, the elder who came to recruit students was a beauty! Maybe this year too! There's only half a month left. Let's get together then? "

When Fang Lin heard these conversations, it was already an hour and a half later.

During this period, Fang Lin had already drank two pots of soju, and most of the side dishes on the table had been cleared away.

Until this moment, Fang Lin quietly raised his ears and listened carefully.

Time passed by minute by minute.

It wasn't until a moment later that Fang Lin got up and wandered towards the stairs, with a faint smile hanging on his lips.

Lingshan Sect sounds pretty good!

Lingshan Sect is the most powerful sect within an unknown distance.

According to them, entry-level disciples all need the cultivation level of the Golden Core Stage!

And it is said that the most top disciples in the sect even exist in the late Nascent Soul stage!

Looking at things like this, with my own cultivation, maybe I can even become an elder?

Fang Lin expressed great interest.

A night of silence.

On this day, Fang Lin sat quietly at the wine table.

Still the same position.

Not far in front of Fang Lin, there was a young woman with a slender and graceful figure, a neat outfit, black hair flowing down, and an unusual aura about her.

And on that pretty face, the lips are red and the teeth are white, the eyes are charming, and the facial features are delicate yet heroic, which makes people say that beauty is a disaster!

It wasn't until the sky completely darkened and the number of people in the inn gradually increased that the woman put on her veil and only occasionally took a sip of soju behind her veil.

Seeing this, Fang Lin remained calm and picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

It is hot when it enters the throat, and a warm current rises as it goes down the throat.

Fang Lin has been paying attention to her for several days.