Quick time travel villain god is a bit skinny

Chapter 1018 The Long Road to Immortal Cultivation

At this time, Ling Xiao had already left the front gate of the palace, and followed Fang Qingyi to Xiaocang Pavilion.

She could vaguely guess that Yi Liansong, the heroine of this plane, should have met that female partner, Yue Rong, and fought for a man, with all kinds of calculations and scheming.

Ling Xiao is not interested in this kind of fight between women. There has always been a tacit understanding between her and the villain male god, and they support each other, and there will hardly be any misunderstanding or discord.

Sometimes Ling Xiao also feels that maybe the villain male god does not belong to the human beings of these plane worlds, otherwise he will definitely carry the ills of ordinary human beings.

For example, greedy for money and lustful, such as romantic, such as sleeping flowers and sleeping willows.

Every time she meets a villain male god, it is like a fate written by a program, and she occasionally thinks about such a question, whether fate is a program written by a huge computer.

Forgive her, at her existing level of cognition, besides the computer, she can't foresee the further, more ethereal and otherworldly world for the time being.

Ling Xiao quietly followed Fang Qingyi.

Seeing his tall and straight handsome figure like pine and cypress, looking at his waterfall-like black hair and elegant orchid-like appearance, Ling Xiao was slightly startled.

Maybe in this life, he is still his villain male god?
Fate, as expected, is beyond words.

What a magical logical setting, what a great social rule.

Fang Qingyi came to the courtyard, sacrificed the Qingyun cauldron, summoned the flame treasure root, and put it in the Qingyun cauldron to temper it.

Standing beside him, Ling Xiao smiled in surprise: "Master! You are actually a ninth-rank alchemist?"

Fang Qingyi was very modest, and replied: "Well, I have made some progress in these years, and I practice behind closed doors is not just for fun."

The fairy road is long, and searching up and down is a very important process.

Ling Xiao covered the corners of his delicate lips, and said with a smirk: "Master! What do you mean it's not for fun? Do you know how many people have stopped moving forward, even third-rank alchemists can't reach it."

Fang Qingyi hadn't thought about this question yet, when he heard this, he was startled slightly, and said with a smile: "Little apprentice! Don't mind other people's business! How far you can cultivate depends entirely on your own fate."

Ling Xiao understood in a second, and hugged his strong shoulders affectionately, leaned into his ear, teased him deliberately and smiled: "Master! Actually, my alchemy is also good."

Fang Qingyi didn't think it was a pestle, and took advantage of the situation to hold her slender waist, and brought her into his arms. "I know your potential as a teacher. I probably had poor eyesight in the past. I didn't find you as a good seedling. In the future, the master will make up for you."

The two frowned again.

The silly girl took a small and exquisite toy, and originally planned to come to Xiaocang Pavilion to chat with the senior sister, but when she came to the gate of the moon cave in the yard, she suddenly found that the senior sister she had always liked was hugging and snuggling with the master.

The silly girl was stunned, then subconsciously turned and ran away, not daring to go into the yard.

Fang Qingyi continued to refine the elixir, while Ling Xiao stood aside to observe and learn.

After spending about two hours, Fang Qingyi finally succeeded in refining the flame treasure root. He handed the elixir to Ling Xiao, and motioned her to absorb the aura of the elixir while meditating.

Ling Xiao did as he said. It is indeed a very difficult process for the spirit pill to temper the body.

In short, pain and happiness.

I don't know how long it took, the spirit pill in Ling Xiao's body has been tempered successfully, and her mixed three-line spiritual root has also become a very pure single-line spiritual root!
Ling Xiao was sweating profusely. After absorbing the power and aura of the flame treasure root, all the impurities in her body were eliminated, forming a layer of somewhat greasy dirt.

Ling Xiao was afraid of disturbing his master, so he got up and ran to the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes.

Soaking in the hot water, Ling Xiao breathed a long sigh of relief, only feeling refreshed and comfortable. After an unknown amount of time, she slowly walked out of the hot water and put on new clothes and shoes.

Fang Qingyi was sitting in the yard, and in the pavilion, there were flowers, fine wine and some delicate and delicious snacks, which were specially made by the foolish aunt for the master.

Fang Qingyi has already passed the bigu period and does not need to eat, so these exquisite and delicious snacks are just for display, he would not eat them under normal circumstances.

But Fang Qingyi likes to drink wine and admire the moon. The wine is the pear blossom white of the finest wine, and the moon is still the ancient bright moon, floating and falling on the world, like bright sea water cruising around in the yard.

After Ling Xiao changed his clothes and took a bath, he walked out of the room and saw Fang Qingyi's eyes full of expectation and appreciation.

Ling Xiao was slightly taken aback, and said with a smile: "Master! I feel... very good now."

Fang Qingyi stared at her carefully, and suddenly smiled in surprise: "Yes, a single line of Thundering Root!"

Ling Xiao narrowed his bright peach blossom eyes, and nodded with satisfaction.

She tiptoed, and flew lightly to Fang Qingyi's side, her skirt fluttering, her black hair like a waterfall, like a light and beautiful butterfly.

She flew around Fang Qingyi twice, and said with a peaceful smile: "Master! It seems that this flame root is really an amazing treasure in the world!"

It could actually refine her spiritual roots and endow her with powerful and pure talents!
Fang Qingyi looked at her, with a hint of pampering in her phoenix eyes: "Yes."

He didn't speak again, Ling Xiao came to the Huating, picked a seat and sat down.

He poured a glass of Pear Blossom White for him, the aroma of the wine was overflowing, the moonlight was bright and clear, and the atmosphere seemed extremely harmonious.

At this moment, Sha Gu ran in panting, and shouted anxiously: "Master is not good! The second senior sister has started a fight with that female guest!"

Fang Qingyi didn't intend to meddle in other people's business at first, and jealousy among female disciples is not something honorable, not to mention that Yi Liansong, as a female disciple he valued, should lead by example, instead of causing trouble in Qingfeng Peak, deliberately flirting with that The female guests compare and fight.

Fang Qingyi picked up the exquisite blue and white porcelain teacup, and replied coldly: "Silly girl! Go and call the law enforcement elder! Hand it over to him!"

Although Sha Gu is stupid, she is not stupid, she is just not very good at expressing herself.

She understood, and immediately ran outside the Xiaocang Pavilion, and sent a shining letter to Huo Xuan, the law enforcement elder of Misty Sect.

Huo Xuan arrived soon, and came to the courtyard of Qingfengfeng's guest room.

Sure enough, Yue Rong and Yi Liansong stood together, confronting each other, tit for tat, both of them were rare beauties, young girls that were hard to find in the world.

Wei Xuanling stood not far away, confused, as if he didn't quite understand the fight between women.

"Yuerong! You better stop!"

"Yi Liansong, we are guests, how can you point the imperial sword at the guests?"

Wei Xuanling did not help each other, and both sides tried to persuade them.

But it was obvious that Yue Rong didn't listen, and Yi Liansong was even more disdainful.

Yuerong snorted coldly: "Little bitch! Don't think that I don't know your little thoughts! When I saw the head of Wei, I wanted to seduce him, and I didn't look at your own ability!"

Yi Liansong couldn't help laughing sarcastically: "I seduced the head of Wei? You overestimate yourself. Say I seduced Wei Xuanling, what about you? Are you the reincarnation of a vixen? Since you entered the door, you have been Hold on to Wei Xuanling..."

When two women quarreled, they naturally dragged each other, slandered and slandered each other.

Wei Xuanling couldn't understand it a bit. Sure enough, men's thinking is different from women's.

Regarding this topic of seduction and vixen, Wei Xuanling really didn't know what to worry about.

Seeing this scene, Huo Xuan asked with a cold face: "Yi Liansong! As Master Fang Qingyi's most respected disciple, how could you be so rude and reckless to guests?"

Yi Liansong was already prepared, took out a bloody parrot, and threw it in front of Huo Xuan: "Elder Huo! This bitch hit my pet to death as soon as he entered the door!"

(End of this chapter)