Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

A few seconds later, the familiar shock sensation spread to his limbs. Fang Lin grinned and quickly began to run the Huilong Jue and Danyang Jue again.

In the process of becoming familiar, time passes quietly.

Facts have proved that Fang Lin was able to persist in the last impact of the spirit quenching liquid, and it was not simply luck.

Fang Lin's physical fitness is obviously much stronger than conventional knowledge.

Just like the original liquid of the fifth-grade spirit quenching liquid, ordinary monks in the early stage of incarnation would have exploded and died long ago, but Fang Lin only suffered some minor injuries, and even became a blessing in disguise, gaining a lot of cultivation. promote!

And this time, Fang Lin's body was stronger than last time!

When three days passed, Fang Lin opened his eyes, with a bit of surprise in his eyes, and looked down at his hands.

The impact was still terrifying, but compared to the thrill last time, this little twist and turn was nothing like the big one.

Fang Lin lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then shook his head secretly and took another Wenling Pill.

…….??.??

In Lingshan Sect, everything is as usual.

The fifth-grade spirit quenching liquid, the failure of the ancient master, and even the last announcement to the entire sect did not cause too much uproar in the Lingshan Sect.

In rapids, the waves will quickly disappear.

But beneath the surface calm, those who are interested can still feel the rapid whirlpool surging in the darkness.

Some people are outside, waiting to see an interesting excitement, while some people are inside, struggling desperately to get more benefits.

An undercurrent spread quietly.

In the square, Xiao Jian had a sullen face and stared at the figure not far away with vigilance.

"Hmph! I will definitely defeat you in the disciple trial!"

All around, the senior disciples looked over with playful expressions, their eyes playful and interesting.

There is a new guy

Zi, on the other hand, stared expectantly at the floating figure in front of him.

This is the most eye-catching existence among this new generation, Song Qingge!

Song Qingge listened to the voice coming from behind, but could not see many emotional changes on his peerless face.

Even Song Qingge's gaze remained calm, as if nothing could catch her eyes.

Abandoned and independent, as cold as an immortal!

Song Qingge turned around, revealing a shocking profile that made countless disciples' eyes light up, "What's the point of talking nonsense here? If you want to touch it, I'll see you on the trial ground!"

The slender eyelashes traced a round arc, Song Qingge quickly looked away, and her long skirt fluttered towards the mountain.

Such a look of disdain and indifference immediately made countless people shocked and became fanatical.

"The legendary Newcomer King is indeed worthy of his reputation!"

"Wow, did you see her expression just now? Such an expression that doesn't deserve a beating, why does it look so good on her face!"

"Song Qingge? It's interesting..."

The surroundings were surrounded by various discussions and thoughts. In the square, Xiao Jian's eyes became even more gloomy.

That day, having reached the late stage of Jindan, he thought he would be the most eye-catching presence in the audience, but it turned out that she, Song Qingge, stole all the limelight.

Right now, Song Qingge is still so ruthless!

She never seemed to take him seriously!

"Song Qingge!" In the square, the young man clenched his fists tightly and made a crunching sound.

…

"There is only one week left before the newcomer trial, why hasn't Master come out yet?"

close! "

Song Qingge was flying in mid-air, with a hint of contemplation in his eyebrows as he murmured to himself.

The mansion soon came into view, and in mid-air, Song Qingge's eyes suddenly lit up.

In the courtyard, there was a slender figure quietly leaning on a rocking chair!

"Master!"

Song Qingge flew down quickly. When he saw no one around, he spoke again, "Sir, you are out of seclusion!"

Fang Lin was lazily basking in the sun and responded when he saw Song Qingge coming back.

Song Qingge tangled his hands together in front of him, "Young master... it seems that you are in a good mood? It seems that you are very satisfied with the effect of the retreat?"

Fang Lin nodded lightly, "Well, not bad!"

I have taken my third sip of the spirit quenching liquid, and the result is quite acceptable.

The body has gradually been able to adapt to the impact of the fifth-grade spirit quenching liquid.

Fang Lin felt that after the fourth sip of spirit quenching liquid, the Warming Pill would probably not be needed to nourish the body.

Fang Lin suddenly raised his eyes, "By the way, the newcomer trial is almost here!"

Song Qingge nodded, "Well, there's still a week left. Master, do you want to watch Qingge's trial?"

Fang Lin closed his eyes slightly, "This newbie trial is of little significance to you, but I will go to watch the last one against Xiao Jian."

"Oh, that's it!" Song Qingge spoke weakly and nodded.

It seems that she will have to fight alone in the first few games.

Fang Lin didn't notice her change in mood and continued, "I have prepared the championship reward for you. I hope you will not disappoint me. After the newcomers' trial, there will be new challenges waiting for them." you!"

Fang Lin opened his mouth slightly, "Since you have become my disciple, you must be prepared to face the wind and waves, Qingge, you understand!"

Song Qingge deeply

Taking a breath, "Qingge understands, Qingge will not let the young master down!"

Fang Lin nodded, "For the final decisive battle, remember to call me and go down if you have nothing to do!"

Song Qingge nodded, looked at Fang Lin for a moment, then stood up and walked to the small building behind him.

Fang Lin opened his eyes and looked at the skylight in the distance, frowning slightly.

"The middle stage of divine transformation should be almost here... When we reach the middle stage of divine transformation, we'll go to the back mountain to find out!"

…

When the Lingshan Sect caused a storm, Fang Lin had been retreating in the mansion.

As he expected, with the fourth sip of the spirit quenching liquid, his body was already able to adapt to the impact of the spirit quenching liquid.

If other people in the sect knew about this, I am afraid that even Ye Chengxiu would not be able to help but open his mouth.

With such physical fitness, even ferocious beasts may not be so exaggerated!

But in fact, this physical quality is mainly displayed internally.

If he really put his body to the test, Fang Lin would naturally not be able to compete with the ferocious beast.

On this day, Fang Lin was sitting on the bed, and suddenly there was a different fluctuation in his body.

Fang Lin's expression tightened, and the operation of Huilong Jue and Danyang Jue in his body immediately accelerated again.

coming!

But after a few breaths passed, a strong pressure suddenly rose!

The violent fluctuations of spiritual energy, coupled with even more majestic pressure, formed a wave of air, causing Fang Lin's hair to fly and the corners of his clothes to flutter!

Outside the door, Song Qingge and Jiang Ru were both subconsciously awakened by the sudden pressure.

This unstable fluctuation... is Fang Lin!

When looking over from a distance, Fang Lin in the room had a faint smile on his lips.

Finally, it’s the middle stage of becoming a god!