Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Fang Lin went straight back to the mansion.

In the courtyard, Song Qingge was wearing a light blue dress, swaying her flawless little feet, leaning on the rocking chair and swaying slightly.

Seeing Fang Lin coming back, Song Qingge suddenly tightened his face, quickly kicked on his boots, stood up handsomely, and looked at Fang Lin with a smile.

"Sir, you are back!"

Fang Lin pretended not to see anything and walked straight over.

"Looks like you're in a good mood?"

Song Qingge smiled proudly, "I have achieved a breakthrough in my cultivation, so I am naturally in a good mood!"

Today, Fang Lin has broken through to the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation, and this girl Song Qingge has also broken through to the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul!

The progress of this cultivation is almost exactly the same as that of Fang Lin!

And right now, Xiao Jian, another leader in the same class, is still in the late Nascent Soul stage!

From this, I'm afraid it's enough to see how outstanding Song Qingge's talent is!

Of course, the contribution of the spirit quenching liquid is indispensable, but Song Qingge is indeed diligent, otherwise even with such a good thing as the spirit quenching liquid, it would not be that simple to keep up with Fang Lin!

Fang Lin looked at Song Qingge's beautiful face. Her long and narrow eyebrows seemed to be born with charm. Even Fang Lin felt a little moved when he stared at her from a close distance.

Fang Lin couldn't help but reached out and flicked Song Qingge's forehead, "Why, is Dzogchen so powerful?"

Song Qingge suddenly looked weird, "Young master, you are bullying me!"

Fang Lin had a dark look on his face...

Song Qingge chuckled. Seeing that Fang Lin seemed to be in a good mood, the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of cunning. He suddenly took a step forward, stretched out his white jade finger and hooked it towards Fang Lin's chin.

"Young Master bullied Qing Ge, and Qing Ge wants to get it back! Young Master said, is Qing Ge right? Huh?"

A suddenly charming voice

Yin, if there were other people present, my bones would probably be crispy!

Fang Lin's scalp was numb and he took a step back almost subconsciously. Song Qingge couldn't help but chuckle.

"Young Master is so shy! Young Master, Qing Ge is so good-looking, don't you have some other thoughts?"

"If the young master really wants it, Qingge doesn't seem to be particularly resistant!"

The silver bell-like chuckle made people blush. Fang Lin coughed twice subconsciously. After a moment, his eyes suddenly deepened. He raised his hand and pressed Song Qingge down on the recliner!

One hand was leaning on the armrest of the recliner, and the other hand was holding her slender waist. Three thousand black hairs were hanging down. Song Qingge's pretty face was filled with a look of infinite surprise, and her crystal eyes were slightly widened!

The air seemed to freeze for a moment!

Fang Lin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and there was obviously a bit of ridicule in his eyes, "Who said that master can't have evil thoughts about his apprentice?"

Song Qingge's eyes froze for a moment, and then he suddenly felt shy. However, in that shyness, there seemed to be a faint expectation of wanting to welcome him in return.

"Then... come if you have the ability? Huh? Qing Ge has already... can't wait!"

Fang Lin's breathing stagnated slightly.

Something's wrong, something's wrong!

What's going on? Isn't that how the script was written?

What a situation! If you keep playing like this, it will be a fake show for real!

Fang Lin fell into a daze. Song Qingge seemed to notice something in his charming eyes. After a moment, he suddenly raised his arms and directly wrapped his hands around Fang Lin's neck, hugging him tightly!

Next

In seconds, those shiny lips were printed directly on her!

For a moment, Fang Lin's mind went blank!

Did I make a mistake? what happened?

This...is being kissed now? Forced kiss?

Something's wrong, something's wrong!

…

The good times lasted for a long time.

Until their lips parted, Song Qingge's crystal eyes were filled with affection.

As soon as Fang Lin exerted his strength, his whole body bounced up and he stood up. By the way, Song Qingge was also picked up around the waist.

Song Qingge subconsciously let out a sweet cry, and after standing up, she subconsciously threw herself into Fang Lin's arms again!

"Son..."

His breath was like blue, and his voice seemed to soften. Fang Lin felt his ears itching. Almost subconsciously, he felt a burst of fire!

Fang Lin's expression straightened and he took a long breath.

No, no, this girl is a disciple, how can this be done!

Fang Lin subconsciously let go of Song Qingge, and his waist suddenly relaxed. Song Qingge immediately showed a sad look in his beautiful eyes!

"Son..."

There is more enchantment in the voice, and a sense of endearing sadness!

Fang Lin turned around, cleared his throat, and abruptly changed the subject.

"Qingge, um... the day when the three sects will meet together is not far away. In the disciple field, you will definitely be the candidate to appear. Are you fully prepared now?"

Song Qingge seemed to be a little more dissatisfied. She snorted softly, shook her long silky hair and turned her head.

"Qing Ge has reached the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul, what do you think, Master?"

Fang Lin paused, then chuckled, "

Young Master felt that Qing Ge seemed to be very confident, and that was enough! However, the meeting of these three sects is not that simple! "

Song Qingge gradually came back to his senses, and there was a bit more seriousness in his beautiful eyes.

"How to say?"

Fang Lin smiled faintly and sat on the rocking chair on the side.

"The disciple below just had a life-threatening accident. This puts a lot of pressure on the candidates for the heads of our three sects! What's more, the previous three sects' heads, my Lingshan sect, didn't seem to be going well! "

Song Qingge paused after hearing this, then stood up and sat on another lounge chair next to Fang Lin.

"This matter, speaking of it, can be regarded as an opportunity, but having said that, even if it had not been for this matter, the heads of these three sects would never be able to lose!"

Fang Lin raised his eyebrows, "How do you say that?"

Song Qingge smiled brightly, "Of course it's because of the reward for the winner! Qingge doesn't want such a reward to fall into the hands of others! So this time for the three sects to meet, Qingge will not show any mercy!"

When Fang Lin heard this, he suddenly asked, "Reward?"

Song Qingge was surprised, "Young Master, don't you know?"

Fang Lin only knew how important this meeting of the three sects was, but he never thought about what kind of reward he would get after the victory!

Song Qingge went on to explain, "In addition to the spiritual stones and spiritual skills that we should have, there is another thing that is even more... simply coveted!"

Fang Lin had a strong searching look in his eyes, "What is that?"

Song Qingge smiled and was about to speak when he suddenly thought of something and raised the corners of his mouth. In an instant, infinite tenderness appeared in his beautiful eyes.

"Young master, you want to know? Yes!"

Fang Lin's eyes narrowed and he saw Song Qingge's long eyelashes flickering, and his voice became charming again.

"kiss Me!"