Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Fang Lin behaved naturally and casually walked to the sofa and sat down.

"If you say that, I should be honored!"

Liu Yidong came over and leaned on the sofa on the side with a lazy posture.

Under the black skirt, a smooth calf line is very soft.

"You should feel honored. You probably don't know what my identity means! If we..."

Liu Yidong's voice stopped at the right time, and he let out a charming smile. The content behind it can't help but make people think.

"If word gets out about this, Mr. Fang might get into a little trouble!"

Fang Lin smiled nonchalantly, "You can die under peonies and be a ghost! What's more, not everyone can make me, Fang Lin, a ghost!"

"Master Fang is really ambitious! But... I like it!"

Fang Lin blinked, with a sly look in his eyes, "Is this considered a reveal of Miss Liu's feelings?"

"My thoughts?" Liu Yidong raised his beautiful eyebrows, "Master Fang should have known my thoughts for a long time, but until now, Master Fang has not responded to Yidong!"

Liu Yidong sighed softly and stretched out his jade fingers to brush his arm, as if regretting that such a figure could not be kissed.

Fang Lin shook his head and laughed, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!"

"Huh?" Liu Yidong raised his long eyelashes, "Did Young Master Fang say this, is it you or me?"

Fang Lin smiled half-heartedly, "Both."

Liu Yidong raised the corner of his mouth, put one hand on his head and stared at Fang Lin intently. After a while, he sighed softly, "What an interesting man!"

Fang Lin glanced at him and looked elsewhere.

"It won't be long before the divine liquid I shoot can be upgraded to the fourth level!"

Liu Yidong's beautiful eyes widened, "Master Fang, are you serious about what you said?"

Fang Lin laughed secretly in his heart.

"As long as I don't die, there will be third-grade, second-grade, and even first-grade divine fluids coming out in the future! At least now, I don't see the end of the divine fluid."

Liu Yidong couldn't help but breathe quickly, and it took several breaths before he calmed down, "I seem to know why my father insisted on me coming in person!"

Fang Lin smiled slightly, "So, does Miss Liu still feel that she is at a loss?"

Liu Yidong paused, then laughed dumbly and said, "Yidong has given up those thoughts since he met Mr. Fang. Otherwise, why do you think I am still staying in the imperial capital?"

Such a place is probably nothing more than a tiny place for the Mijin Chamber of Commerce.

From this point on, Linchun Tower, the only one in the area, is enough to get a glimpse of it.

It's not worth their investment here.

But Liu Yidong, who is so young, has already reached a level above Dongxu and above the entire Lingfeng Empire. It seems that there is nothing wrong with saying that she is being wronged by staying here.

Fang Lin nodded, "Anyway, I still want to thank Miss Liu for waiting. Fang can naturally see Miss Liu's sincerity."

Liu Yidong smiled brightly, "So... when will Young Master Fang... plan to obey me?"

Fang Lin looked at her with a half-smile, and within a few seconds, a blush appeared on Liu Yidong's pretty face.

She is still a little girl after all...

Fang Lin thought secretly in his heart.

Thinking about it, there seems to be no problem. No matter how charming she behaves, she is also the daughter of the president of the Mijin Chamber of Commerce.

It is naturally impossible for such a person to have any negative comments.

Besides, if she had really done something bad, the Mijin Chamber of Commerce would probably not let her come to see Fang Lin!

Otherwise, wouldn't it be like shooting yourself in the foot?

Fang Lin smiled and looked away, "Miss Liu, why are you so anxious? I never said that I would stay in the Lingfeng Empire forever."

Liu Yidong's eyes lit up, as if he had captured some kind of information.

"Although I still need to be patient and wait, I'm really looking forward to it!"

…

Fang Lin didn't stay here for too long.

Saying goodbye to Liu Yidong's fiery gaze, Fang Lin returned to the room.

Song Qingge was still in retreat, and Fang Lin also started practicing.

And this time the training will last for a long time.

When Fang Lin took out the diluted fourth-grade divine liquid, even Fang Lin couldn't help but feel a touch of fire in his heart.

Even if it is diluted, the fourth-grade divine fluid is not comparable to the fifth-grade divine fluid. Fang Lin still remembers the first time he swallowed the fifth-grade spirit quenching fluid.

But now, Fang Lin's body is not comparable to what it used to be.

After adjusting his breath, Fang Lin quickly picked up the elixir bottle and carefully swallowed a small sip.

Immediately, a storm suddenly rose in Fang Lin's body!

Like a tsunami, overwhelming and causing disaster!

Fang Lin's heart trembled, and he quickly started to work, quickly calming down the surging medicinal power.

Although the power of the medicine was as strong as a huge wave, it was not enough for Fang Lin to bear.

Time passed slowly bit by bit.

…

next door.

In the empty corridor, a figure suddenly appeared.

This person appeared extremely suddenly, as if he appeared out of thin air.

The figure's entire body was shrouded in black robes, making it impossible to see his identity.

This person raised his hand and knocked

Knock on the door in front of you.

This is right next door to Fang Lin!

Liu Yidong quickly opened the door, nodded when he saw the figure outside the door, and casually set up a layer of barrier to isolate the sound inside.

"Send someone to deliver the message. I will continue to stay here for a while."

The man in black robe heard this and raised his head, "Miss, over there..."

"It goes without saying, I know what I'm doing."

Liu Yidong waved his hand, "Also, tell my father that he won! This man is indeed worth it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yidong waved his hand to disperse the barrier, and then returned directly to the room.

The man in black robe stood there in silence for a moment, then turned around and disappeared in an instant.

The corridor was empty, as if nothing had happened.

…

Time passed in a blink of an eye.

Outside the window, the weather is getting colder.

Although, such natural weather has no impact on Fang Lin and Song Qingge.

Song Qingge has woken up.

According to her, her cultivation level is already very close to the late stage of becoming a god.

But at this final moment, Song Qingge decided to slow down his pace.

But Fang Lin quickly continued to devote himself to seclusion.

Fang Lin's whole body was shrouded in a barrier. This was Fang Lin's own arrangement to prevent Dongxu-level aura from spreading out and causing panic.

Within the barrier, the unrestrained pressure was extremely solemn.

On the side, Song Qingge was lying on the balcony, looking at the sky in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Not long after, Song Qingge suddenly focused his eyes and saw a black shadow suddenly falling in.

Song Qingge subconsciously raised his hand to grab it, and saw that what he held in his hand was an ordinary-looking jade plaque.