Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Fang Lin noticed this woman as early as the first day he came to this inn.

However, Fang Lin didn't care at the time.

However, he didn't expect that every night from then on, Fang Lin would see this woman, who would come to the second floor like him and sit there for several hours.

Today, the woman came down a little later than usual, and Fang Lin didn't do anything extra when he saw it.

I just feel that this woman's aura doesn't look like that of an ordinary girl.

Late at night, Fang Lin stood up, still staggering like a drunkard, and walked towards the stairs with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

When passing by the woman's table, Fang Lin suddenly heard something.

"I'll leave tomorrow."

The voice was so quiet that if you were an ordinary person, you would probably have to get close to her to hear her clearly.

Fang Lin didn't pause at all, and continued to walk up one step at a time.

"Me too."

The voice was also extremely quiet.

Fang Lin didn't see that under the veil, the corner of the girl's mouth curved.

A night of silence.

Early the next morning, Fang Lin went downstairs and settled the money with the waiter at the front desk.

Just as he turned around to leave, Fang Lin subconsciously turned his head to look.

The girl in a smart outfit changed into a gauze skirt today.

The hem of the skirt is fluttering, and the fairy spirit is floating in the air.

Fang Lin was startled for a moment, then met the woman's eyes. Fang Lin smiled and nodded, then turned around and prepared to leave.

But suddenly I heard a gentle voice, "Where are you going, young master?"

Fang Lin paused, thought for a moment and responded, "All the way east."

The woman's voice quickly responded, "My little lady happens to be heading east as well. I wonder if I might be lucky enough to go with you for a while?"

Fang Lin was slightly surprised, then turned around and nodded after a moment.

The girl smiled slightly and then paid the bill with the waiter.

…

On the street, Fang Lin walked forward slowly, and there was a woman beside him.

"Song Qingge, my little girl, dare to ask the young master his name?"

"Fang Lin."

Fang Lin seemed neither salty nor bland.

Song Qingge seemed to be very interested, "Look at the young master's unparalleled temperament. Every move and every move he makes seems like he has returned to his original nature. He must be at a high level!"

Fang Lin turned his head and blinked, "A high state? Look at me...do I have any state?"

Song Qingge was startled, "Young Master...are you joking?"

Fang Lin shook his head and smiled.

"Is this trip for the Lingshan Sect?"

Song Qingge smiled lightly, "Young master, we are really on the same road!"

Fang Lin was speechless.

Fang Lin had already made a guess the moment he saw her this morning.

The right time and the right cultivation, no matter how you look at it, it seems like you are going for Lingshan Sect.

The woman's cultivation happens to be at the Golden Core stage, but her Golden Core stage is actually not far from Nascent Soul.

However, at the moment, she probably doesn't know that although the two have the same destination, the results are different.

Fang Lin didn’t go there to be a disciple!

…

The location chosen by the Lingshan Sect for recruitment was the East Square of Qingluan City.

This is a huge square.

When the two came here, the square was already filled with people.

In the center, several tables and chairs have been set up, and several people in light blue robes are sitting at the tables, already checking a series of information about the applicants.

You can see from a distance that there is a long queue of applicants.

As we approached, we could hear exclamations from time to time. I guess it was some guy with good cultivation who aroused the good aura.

Fang Lin's expression was indifferent, not at all surprised. On the contrary, Song Qingge looked a little surprised.

When he came to the long queue, Song Qingge stopped and said, "Master, please!"

Fang Lin stopped and said, "Ladies first, girls first!"

Song Qingge smiled lightly and stood in front of Fang Lin without any further refusal. .??.

The queue was very long, and Fang Lin was not impatient at all. After a while, Song Qingge suddenly turned around.

Fang Lin was slightly startled, Song Qingge curled his lips, and his narrow and charming eyes seemed to be searching.

"I heard that some people with high cultivation levels can become formal disciples, or even core disciples, on the spot during this enrollment ceremony! What kind of disciple do you think you can become?"

Fang Lin's eyes were deep, "What is going to happen in a while will naturally be known to you in a while. You will see it."

Song Qingge's beautiful eyes turned, as if she was a little unwilling, but it soon dissipated, and she turned around with a charming smile.

"Hiss—that girl is so beautiful! It seems that you are really lucky to be able to enter the Lingshan Sect with a peerless beauty this time!"

"There's no point in entering together. It's like you're being looked down upon! They weren't smiling at you just now!"

"What's going on with that man? Why can't he feel his cultivation? Is he a loser with no cultivation? Does a loser have the nerve to come to the admissions ceremony?"

Fang Lin frowned slightly and turned his head to glance at the source of the sound.

The speaker was a young man in rich clothes.

Fang Lin glanced coldly, and there was a terrifying murderous aura in his eyes.

For a moment, the man's face suddenly turned pale, "Ah——"

Subconsciously, the man took two steps back!

"What the hell are you calling! You stepped on my toes, you idiot!"

…

Not everyone saw this scene, but those who saw it couldn't help but have a dignified look in their eyes.

This person is not simple and should not be messed with!

When this group of people had different thoughts, Song Song in front

Qing Ge seemed to have clearly felt something, and turned around with an incomprehensible look.

"Young Master is a bit fierce!"

Fang Lin had a dark look on his face.

It's not you, the girl, who is causing trouble for me!

It’s true that beauty is a disaster, these four words are absolutely true.

Time passed slowly, and finally it was Song Qingge's turn.

The admissions officer in front of him was a middle-aged man whose cultivation was at the Nascent Soul stage.

The man looked at the roster in his hand with a pen and spoke without raising his head.

"Release your cultivation!"

Song Qingge followed his words and directly released his cultivation.

A faint coercion spread out, covering the entire place in an instant.

"Hiss—this pressure!"

"The Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir! It is actually the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir!"

"Ah, the goddess in my dreams is so amazing!"

Amidst the uproar, it attracted a circle of shocked eyes!

The admissions man in front finally raised his head, with an obvious look of surprise in his eyes.

Even at the very end, there was an old man with a gray beard. He had been closing his eyes to rest, but now he suddenly opened his eyes!

Song Qingge smiled and said, "It seems that I am qualified?"

The old man behind stood up directly and asked, "What's your name?"

"Song Qingge."

"Okay!" The old man suddenly clapped his hands and laughed.

"I am Tang Hai, the elder of Lingshan Sect. Welcome to Lingshan Sect and become an official disciple of Lingshan Sect!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked!

"Surprisingly...he is now an official disciple!"

"Hey, this treatment, is this the treatment of a genius?"

In the midst of the uproar, Song Qingge also smiled slightly, then turned around and looked at Fang Lin, and suddenly stretched out a jade-like finger and touched Fang Lin's chest.

"Master, finally...it's your turn!"