Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

As night fell, Fang Lin sat on a wooden bench, looking at the path leading to the Xianwu Academy, and muttered, "Why haven't you come back yet? Did something happen?"

On the path in the barren mountain, there were overgrown weeds and criss-crossing branches. Le Wenyao was walking towards the thatched house with a cloth bag in her hand.

There was a brand new coat inside the bag. Le Wenyao secretly went down the mountain and bought it with the money he had saved over the past few years.

Fang Lin sat on the wooden bench, thinking, "At this time every day, Le Wenyao should be back long ago."

I actually forgot about the windbreaker I was wearing. It was all soaked with sweat, but I didn't feel any coldness at all.

Fang Lin couldn't hold himself back, and he was getting worried. Just as he stood up and walked towards the path, a vague figure appeared in front of him. Le Wenyao was trotting towards the thatched house.

"Brother, why are you standing here? Your clothes are all wet."

"I went down the mountain today and bought you a robe. Come and try it on to see if it fits you."

"Brother, you change your clothes first, and I'll heat up the food for you. Today the academy will eat white rice porridge." .??.

With that said, Le Wenyao handed the robe to Fang Lin, turned around and walked away like a thatched house.

Fang Lin stood there, looking at Le Wenyao's back, his eyes were sore, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, Fang Lin, wearing a robe, walked up to Le Wenyao and said, "Sister, look."

Le Wenyao was bending her body and was making porridge for Fang Lin. When she heard Fang Lin speaking, she turned to look at Fang Lin.

"Wow, it looks great! The size is just right."

"Brother, do you like it?"

Fang Lin hadn't received a gift for a long time. This was bought by his newly recognized sister. He was very happy.

Fang Lin said: "I like it, but don't buy it for me. I'll buy you something you like. You don't have to buy it for me. After a while, my brother can go out to make money and buy you many beautiful clothes."

Le Wenyao said happily: "Okay, okay," with a bright smile on his face.

"Brother, the porridge is ready. You sit at the table and I will bring it to you. You can eat it while it's hot."

Fang Lin was sitting on a small wooden stool. He was about to eat when he suddenly put down his chopsticks and said, "Wenyao, come and sit down. Brother, I want to ask you something."

Le Wenyao walked gently to Fang Lin, sat on a small wooden stool, with a puzzled expression on his face, and said, "Brother, what do you want to ask, I will tell you everything I know."

Fang Lin said: "Can everyone in your Xianwu Academy bring the food down the mountain?"

"You can still eat it. Are you taking it away?"

When Le Wenyao heard this, she stood up from the stool with a plop, her eyes were wandering and her words were stammering.

He said: "Brother, why are you asking this? Our academy has been very kind to us. After we finish eating, we can take some with us as a supper at night!"

"Don't think so much. Eat quickly. If you don't eat, you'll get cold."

After Le Wenyao finished speaking, she turned around and ran out, returned to the thatched house, covered her heart with her hands, sat on the bed, and stared out the window blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Fang Lin looked at Le Wenyao running out and felt very uncomfortable. He already knew the answer and understood how Le Wenyao had survived these days, all because of him.

Fang Lin's heart

This determined spirit has been demonstrated this night. He must let his sister live a happy life!

The next day, Fang Lin got up earlier than usual. He came to the wooden table, picked up the white rice porridge that Wen Yao had heated for him yesterday, put it in the pot, lit the stove, left a note, and went to the pot. Walking towards the barren mountains.

The slight sunlight shone through the cracks in the thatched house and shone on Le Wenyao's face. She slowly opened her eyes, put on her clothes, and walked out the door.

As soon as I walked to the bamboo door, I smelled a hint of fragrance. I followed the fragrance to my brother's door and saw a note that said, "Drink the porridge. If you don't drink it, I won't have you as my sister. I will go to exercise." body."

Le Wenyao looked at the note, and the corners of her eyes became moist. No one had cared about her so much for a long time, and then a happy smile appeared on her face.

Fang Lin walked all the way to the barren mountains, thinking as he walked, "How can I quickly restore my body to its ultimate state?"

Fang Lin nodded thoughtfully, thinking, "My ascension to the Divine Emperor realm has hurt my body, but I believe I will recover soon."

Fang Lin already had a direction in his mind and started jogging along the barren mountain.

"Huchi, wheeze..."

The sun shone on every corner of the barren mountain, and soon Fang Lin's robe was wet with sweat, giving off a faint smell of sweat.

"One lap, two laps..."

He ran around and around the barren hills, his steps still a little laborious and stumbling, but he still kept running, tripped and got up again. He repeated this action countless times.

When dusk was coming, he had already run more than a dozen times along the barren mountain. He couldn't even remember clearly. Fang Lin had stepped on the yellow and dancing weeds to create a path.

At this moment, Fang Lin was sweating like raindrops, his chest was rising and falling, he had difficulty breathing, and his physical energy was exhausted and reached its limit.

"I want to break through this limit!"

Fang Lin shouted loudly and ran forward without stopping. He kept cheering himself up silently. He must persevere and break through the limits of his physical ability.

Fang Lin's eyes were unusually firm. He would fall to the ground from time to time. With strong perseverance in his heart, he would fall down, get up, fall down, and get up.

About an hour later, Fang Lin felt that every joint in his body seemed to be falling apart. He lay on the ground, looked at the sky, and adjusted his breathing.

He successfully broke through the limits of his physical fitness!

The sky was getting darker and darker. Fang Lin's body was exhausted and he was in urgent need of rest. He slowly stood up and moved towards the thatched house.

When Le Wenyao returned home from the academy, she didn't see her brother. She was extremely anxious. She silently said in her heart: "Brother, where are you going?"

She wanted to go out and look for him, but she didn't know where her brother was. He was like an ant on a hot pot, wandering around.

Suddenly she thought, her brother said he went to exercise, I walked along the barren mountain to look around the road to the thatched house, maybe I can find it.

"Brother, why does it take so long to exercise?" The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. Could it be that she was in some kind of danger?

So she ran towards the barren mountain desperately.

"Running, running..."

I saw a person in front of me, holding a wooden stick in his hand. The sky was dark and I couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Le Wenyao ran towards that person desperately, and sure enough, this person was her brother, Fang Lin. As night fell, Fang Lin sat on a wooden bench, looking at the path leading to the Xianwu Academy, and muttered, "Why haven't you come back yet? Did something happen?"

On the path in the barren mountain, there were overgrown weeds and criss-crossing branches. Le Wenyao was walking towards the thatched house with a cloth bag in her hand.

There was a brand new coat inside the bag. Le Wenyao secretly went down the mountain and bought it with the money he had saved over the past few years.

Fang Lin sat on the wooden bench, thinking, "At this time every day, Le Wenyao should be back long ago."

I actually forgot about the windbreaker I was wearing. It was all soaked with sweat, but I didn't feel a trace of coldness.

Fang Lin couldn't hold himself back, and he was getting worried. Just as he stood up and walked towards the path, a vague figure appeared in front of him. Le Wenyao was trotting towards the thatched house. ??

"Brother, why are you standing here? Your clothes are all wet."

"I went down the mountain today and bought you a robe. Come and try it on to see if it fits you."

"Brother, you change your clothes first, and I'll heat up the food for you. Today the academy will eat white rice porridge."

With that said, Le Wenyao handed the robe to Fang Lin, turned around and walked away like a thatched house.

Fang Lin stood there, looking at Le Wenyao's back, his eyes were sore, and he had mixed feelings in his heart and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, Fang Lin, wearing a robe, walked up to Le Wenyao and said, "Sister, look."

Le Wenyao was bending her body and was making porridge for Fang Lin. When she heard Fang Lin talking, she turned to look at Fang Lin.

"Wow, it looks great! The size is just right."

"Brother, do you like it?"

Fang Lin hadn't received a gift for a long time. This was bought by his newly recognized sister. He was very happy.

Fang Lin said: "I like it, but don't buy it for me. I'll buy you something you like. You don't have to buy it for me. After a while, my brother can go out to make money and buy you many beautiful clothes."

Le Wenyao said happily: "Okay, okay," with a bright smile on his face.

"Brother, the porridge is ready. You sit at the table and I will bring it to you. You can eat it while it's hot."

Fang Lin was sitting on a small wooden stool. He was about to eat when he suddenly put down his chopsticks and said, "Wenyao, come and sit down. Brother, I want to ask you something."

Le Wenyao walked gently to Fang Lin, sat on a small wooden stool, with a puzzled expression on his face, and said, "Brother, what do you want to ask, I will tell you everything I know."

Fang Lin said: "Can everyone in your Xianwu Academy bring the food down the mountain?"

"You can still eat it. Are you taking it away?"

When Le Wenyao heard this, she stood up from the stool with a plop, her eyes were wandering and her words were stammering.

He said: "Brother, why are you asking this? Our academy is very kind to us. After we finish eating, we can bring some to use as a supper at night!"

"Don't think so much. Eat quickly. If you don't eat, you'll get cold."

After Le Wenyao finished speaking, she turned around and ran out, returned to the thatched house, covered her heart with her hands, sat on the bed, and looked out the window blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Fang Lin looked at Le Wenyao running out and felt very uncomfortable. He already knew the answer and understood how Le Wenyao had survived these days, all because of him.

Fang Lin's heart

This determined spirit has been demonstrated this night. He must let his sister live a happy life!

The next day, Fang Lin got up earlier than usual. He came to the wooden table, picked up the white rice porridge that Wen Yao had heated for him yesterday, put it in the pot, lit the stove, left a note, and headed towards Walking towards the barren mountains.

The slight sunlight shone through the cracks in the thatched house and shone on Le Wenyao's face. She slowly opened her eyes, got dressed, and walked out the door.

As soon as I walked to the bamboo door, I smelled a hint of fragrance. I followed the fragrance to my brother's door and saw a note that said, "Drink the porridge. If you don't drink it, I won't have you as my sister. I will go to exercise." body."

Le Wenyao looked at the note, and the corners of her eyes became moist. No one had cared about her so much for a long time, and then a happy smile appeared on her face.

Fang Lin walked all the way to the barren mountains, thinking as he walked, "How can I quickly restore my body to its ultimate state?"

Fang Lin nodded thoughtfully, thinking, "My ascension to the Divine Emperor realm has hurt my body, but I believe I will recover soon."

Fang Lin already had a direction in his mind and started jogging along the barren mountain.

"Huchi, wheeze..."

The sun shone on every corner of the barren mountain, and soon Fang Lin's robe was wet with sweat, giving off a faint smell of sweat.

"One lap, two laps..."

He ran around and around the barren hills, his steps still a little laborious and stumbling, but he still kept running, tripped and got up again. He repeated this action countless times.

When dusk was coming, he had already run more than a dozen times along the barren mountain. He couldn't even remember clearly. Fang Lin had stepped on the yellow and dancing weeds to create a path.

At this moment, Fang Lin was sweating like raindrops, his chest was rising and falling, he had difficulty breathing, and his physical energy was exhausted and reached its limit.

"I want to break through this limit!"

Fang Lin shouted loudly and ran forward without stopping. He kept cheering himself up silently. He must persevere and break through the limits of his physical fitness.

Fang Lin's eyes were unusually firm, and he would fall to the ground from time to time. He had strong perseverance in his heart, falling down, getting up, falling down, and getting up.

About an hour later, Fang Lin felt as if every joint in his body was falling apart. He lay on the ground, looked at the sky, and adjusted his breathing.

He successfully broke through the limits of his physical fitness!

The sky was getting darker and darker. Fang Lin's body was exhausted and he was in urgent need of rest. He slowly stood up and moved towards the thatched house.

When Le Wenyao returned home from the academy, she didn't see her brother. She was extremely anxious. She silently said in her heart: "Brother, where are you going?"

She wanted to go out and look for him, but she didn't know where her brother was. He was like an ant on a hot pot, wandering around.

Suddenly she thought, her brother said he went to exercise, I walked along the barren mountain to look around the road to the thatched house, maybe I can find it.

"Brother, why does it take so long to exercise?" The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. Could it be that she was in some kind of danger?

So she ran towards the barren mountain desperately.

"Running, running..."

I saw a person in front of me, holding a wooden stick in his hand. The sky was dark and I couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Le Wenyao ran towards that person desperately, and sure enough, this person was her brother, Fang Lin.