Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Fang Lin quickly opened the bottle of spirit quenching liquid and took a sip.

For a moment, Fang Lin suddenly opened his eyes wide, quickly corked the bottle and closed his eyes.

"I'm in a trough..."

The moment the spirit quenching liquid entered the entrance, it turned into medicinal power and flowed down the river.

At that moment, Fang Lin felt as if an ancient beast had rushed into his body, and the powerful medicine was like a tsunami!

"My god, this is really poison..."

Fang Lin was sweating profusely and began to quickly refine the Huilong Jue and Danyang Jue.

This was an ordinary practice, but it gave rise to a huge crisis.

Once Fang Lin can't withstand the impact of the medicine, what awaits him is that he will bleed and explode to death. His body will be riddled with holes and his cultivation will be wiped out by the tsunami-like power of the medicine!

Fang Lin was so suppressed that his face was red, and he had already put on a desperate posture, and both the Huilong Jue and Danyang Jue were running wildly.

Time passes bit by bit.

In the blink of an eye, the time came to the afternoon of the next day, and Jiang Ru carefully followed the stairs to the second floor.

From a distance, Jiang Ru felt a faint spiritual energy fluctuation coming from Song Qingge's room.

But in the room with Fang Lin, the fluctuations on Song Qingge's side seemed like a trickle.

The situation in Fang Lin's room was simply violent!

Jiang Ru felt anxious, walked to the door, put her hand on the door and hesitated for a moment before knocking three times.

"Elder! The people from the Merit Pavilion are here to find you!"

…

After a while, Jiang Ru stood quietly at the door without hearing any response...

Jiang Ru nervously grasped the corners of her clothes, took a deep breath and knocked on the door again.

"Elder! The people from the Merit Pavilion are here to find you!"

…

Still no response at all.

Jiang Ru felt suspicious for a while.

With such violent fluctuations, are the elders practicing so much?

Even from a distance, I was already frightened!

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hiss--

The job of serving the elders doesn’t seem so easy...

When he was in a dilemma, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

Jiang Ru turned around subconsciously and saw Song Qingge standing at the door with the door open, looking at Fang Lin's room with her beautiful eyes suspiciously.

Is this spiritual energy fluctuation a little too exaggerated?

Jiang Ru seemed to have found a savior, "Senior Sister Song!"

Song Qingge came back to his senses and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Ru spoke quickly, "Elder Fang told me last night that someone from the Merit Pavilion would come to him, and asked me to call him when the time comes. Now that they have come, Elder Fang..."

There was a hint of worry in Song Qingge's beautiful eyes, and she walked to Fang Lin's door and knocked on the door.

"Master!"

no respond.

"Young Master!" Song Qingge's voice became louder.

Still, no response.

Song Qingge frowned and slammed the door hard, "Master! How are you!"

Still, no response!

Song Qingge frowned, "Something's wrong! There's no way Young Master can't hear it!"

Song Qingge took two steps back, suddenly raised her slender legs and kicked towards the door.

boom--

A hole was opened in the door instantly!

In the room, violent spiritual energy fluctuations immediately hit the face!

"Master!" Song Qingge called out sweetly. Following the huge crack in the door, Fang Lin was sitting on the bed. His clothes were almost soaked, and his face was an abnormally red color!

Song Qingge's face showed anxiety, and his body suddenly glowed with an icy blue light. In a few seconds, he completely tore down the door and rushed in.

"Master! Master, what's wrong with you!"

Fang Lin

Sitting on it, there was no reaction at all, only the spiritual energy fluctuations on his body beat unsteadily.

Behind him, Jiang Ru's face turned slightly pale. Song Qingge took a deep breath and said, "Go downstairs and tell the people in the Gongxun Pavilion that the young master is in retreat at a critical moment and ask them to come back later!"

"Oh...Okay, I'll go right away!" Jiang Ru ran out quickly.

Song Qingge squatted in front of Fang Lin, looking at Fang Lin with worry in his beautiful eyes.

"Such a violent fluctuation, could it be that you took some big tonic and couldn't digest it?"

"Son..."

Song Qingge grasped the sheets tightly with her hands, and her eyes were a little confused. ??

In Fang Lin's current situation, Fang Lin can only rely on himself, and outsiders can't help at all.

Time passes little by little.

…

When Fang Lin opened his eyes, there was a look of exhaustion in his eyes.

Suddenly, Fang Lin suddenly realized that there was someone in front of him!

Song Qingge knelt in front of the bed, her soft black hair draped down, and she lay on the bed with her head tilted.

Fang Lin could see clearly that on this beautiful face, the long eyelashes were still trembling slightly, and there were faint traces of tears in the corners of the eyes.

Fang Lin raised his eyes and glanced around, and paused for a while on the cracked door at the door, sighing slightly in his heart.

Looking at the scene, Fang Lin already understood what happened.

Song Qingge, Song Qingge...

Fang Lin recited the name silently in his heart, then lowered his head and called softly after a moment.

"Qingge!"

Song Qingge seemed to be frightened, and suddenly opened his eyes, and then straightened up.

"Master——"

There was obviously still a confused look in her eyes, but the moment she opened her eyes, she suddenly felt more worried, and she subconsciously called Fang Lin's name.

Fang Lin's heart was filled with turmoil.

"Qingge!"

"Sir!" Song Qingge gradually came back to his senses, "Sir, you are awake. Are you... okay?"

Fang Lin unconsciously said with tenderness in his eyes, "I'm fine, I just had an accident and made you worry!"

Song Qingge breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, as long as it's okay..."

The voice stopped suddenly, and Song Qingge suddenly realized the content of the second half of the sentence.

make you worry!

Song Qingge suddenly blushed.

Young Master has never spoken like this in the past!

Song Qingge smiled lightly, a slight dimple appeared on his face, "Sir, it's okay if everything is alright. From now on...be careful..."

The voice became softer and softer. When he finished speaking, Song Qingge's head dropped and his face turned red to the roots of his ears!

Fang Lin couldn't help but find it interesting, "Qingge, are you blushing?"

Song Qingge froze, covered his face, stood up and ran away.

"It's good that Master is fine. Qing Ge will go back to his room to practice first!"

…

Fang Lin shook his head and laughed, then looked at the mess at the door and smiled bitterly.

I haven't lived in this house for a few days, but the door is missing...

Fang Lin rubbed his forehead, stood up and walked downstairs.

Below, Jiang Ru was cleaning the table. When she heard the footsteps, she turned around and her eyes lit up immediately.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Fang Lin nodded, "I'm fine. I'll ask someone to repair the door to my room later!"

Jiang Ru nodded, "Yes, I understand!"

"That's right!" Fang Lin paused, "How long have I been in seclusion?"

"It has been three days. By the way, elder, the people from the Gongxun Pavilion have been here before. You are in retreat. I will use the excuse that you are in retreat to let them come back later."

Fang Lin nodded, walked to the courtyard, leaned back on the lounge chair and sighed softly.

This time, it’s really dangerous!