Fang Lin quickly opened the bottle of spirit quenching fluid and took a sip.
For a moment, Fang Lin suddenly opened his eyes wide, quickly corked the bottle and closed his eyes.
"I'm lying in a trough..." The moment the spirit quenching liquid entered the entrance, it turned into medicinal power and flowed down the river.
At that moment, Fang Lin felt as if an ancient ferocious beast had rushed into his body. The powerful medicine was like a tsunami! "Oh my god, this is poison..." Fang Lin was sweating profusely and began to work quickly.
The Huilong Jue and Danyang Jue were quickly refined.
This was an ordinary practice, but it gave rise to a huge crisis.
Once Fang Lin can't withstand the impact of the medicine, what awaits him is that he will bleed and explode to death. His body will be riddled with holes by the tsunami-like power of the medicine, and his cultivation will be gone! Fang Lin's face turned red from holding it back.
, already in a desperate posture, Huilong Jue and Danyang Jue were both running wildly.
Time passes little by little.
In the blink of an eye, the time came to the afternoon of the next day, and Jiang Ru carefully followed the stairs to the second floor.
From a distance, Jiang Ru felt that there was a faint fluctuation of spiritual power coming from Song Qingge's room.
But in the room with Fang Lin, the fluctuations on Song Qingge's side seemed like a trickle.
The situation in Fang Lin's room was nothing short of violent! Jiang Ru felt anxious and walked to the door. He put his hand on the door and hesitated for a moment before knocking three times.
"Elder! The people from the Merit Pavilion are here to find you!"
...After a long while, Jiang Ru stood quietly at the door, not hearing any response... Jiang Ru nervously grasped the corners of her clothes, took a deep breath and knocked on the door again.
"Elder! The people from the Merit Pavilion are here to find you!"
...still no response at all.
Jiang Ru felt suspicious for a while.
With such violent fluctuations, are the elders practicing so much?
Even from such a distance, I was already frightened! Hiss - this job of serving the elders doesn't seem to be so easy... When I was in a dilemma, a voice suddenly came from behind me.
Jiang Ru turned around subconsciously and saw Song Qingge standing at the door with the door open, looking at Fang Lin's room with her beautiful eyes suspiciously.
Is this spiritual energy fluctuation a little too exaggerated?
Jiang Ru seemed to have found a savior, "Senior Sister Song!"
Song Qingge came back to his senses and asked, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Ru spoke quickly, "Elder Fang told me last night that someone from the Meritorious Service Pavilion would come to him, and told me to call him when the time comes. Now that they have come, Elder Fang..." Song Qingge's beautiful eyes were filled with tears.
Feeling a little worried, he walked to Fang Lin's door and knocked on the door.
"Master!"
no respond.
"Master!"
Song Qingge’s voice was louder.
Still, no response.
Song Qingge frowned and slammed the door hard, "Master! How are you!"
Still, there was no response! Song Qingge frowned, "Something's wrong! There's no way Young Master can't hear it!"
Song Qingge took two steps back, suddenly raised her slender legs and kicked towards the door.
Boom - a hole was stepped out of the door in an instant! In the room, violent spiritual energy fluctuations immediately hit the face! "Master!"
Song Qingge let out a sweet cry, and along the huge gap in the door, Fang Lin was sitting on the bed, his clothes were almost soaked, and his face was an abnormally dull red! Anxiety appeared on Song Qingge's face, and his body was suddenly flushed.
There was an icy blue light, and in a few seconds he completely tore down the door and rushed in.
"Master! Master, what's wrong with you!"
Fang Lin sat on it without any reaction at all, only the spiritual energy fluctuations on his body beat unsteadily.
Behind him, Jiang Ru's face turned slightly pale. Song Qingge took a deep breath and said, "Go downstairs and tell the people in the Gongxun Pavilion that the young master is in retreat at a critical moment and ask them to come back later!"
"Oh...Okay, I'll go right away!"
Jiang Ru ran out quickly.
Song Qingge squatted in front of Fang Lin, looking at Fang Lin with worry in his beautiful eyes.
"With such violent fluctuations, could it be that you took some tonic that you can't digest?"
"Young Master..." Song Qingge grasped the sheets tightly with his bare hands, and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes.
In Fang Lin's current situation, Fang Lin can only rely on himself, and outsiders can't help at all.
Time passes little by little.
...When Fang Lin opened his eyes, there was a look of exhaustion in his eyes.
Suddenly, Fang Lin suddenly realized that there was someone in front of him! Song Qingge was sitting on his knees in front of the bed, with his soft black hair hanging down, and he lay on the bed with his head tilted.
Fang Lin could see clearly that on this beautiful face, the long eyelashes were still trembling slightly, and there were faint traces of tears in the corners of the eyes.
Fang Lin raised his eyes and glanced around, and paused for a while on the cracked door at the door, sighing slightly in his heart.
Looking at this scene, Fang Lin already understood what happened.
Song Qingge, Song Qingge... Fang Lin recited the name silently in his heart, and after a moment he lowered his head and called softly.
"Qingge!"
Song Qingge seemed to be frightened, and suddenly opened his eyes, and then straightened up.
"Young Master—" Her eyes were obviously still filled with confusion, but the moment she opened her eyes, she suddenly felt more worried, and she subconsciously called Fang Lin's name.
.
Fang Lin felt a surge of emotion in his heart, "Qingge!"
"Master!"
Song Qingge gradually came back to his senses, "Sir, you're awake, are you... okay?"
Fang Lin unconsciously said with tenderness in his eyes, "I'm fine, I just had an accident and made you worry!"
Song Qingge breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, it's okay..." The voice stopped suddenly, and Song Qingge suddenly realized the content of the second half of the sentence.
It makes you worry! Song Qingge suddenly blushed.
Young Master has never spoken like this in the past! Song Qingge smiled lightly, with a slight pear dimple appearing on his face, "Young Master, it's okay if everything is alright. From now on...be careful..." His voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke later.
, Song Qingge’s head dropped, and his face turned red to his ears! Fang Lin couldn’t help but find it interesting, “Qingge, are you blushing?”
Song Qingge froze, covered his face, got up and ran away.
"It's good that Master is fine. Qingge will go back to his room to practice first!"
...Fang Lin shook his head and laughed, then looked at the mess at the door and smiled bitterly.
A few days after we moved into this house, there was no door... Fang Lin rubbed his forehead, got up and walked downstairs.
Below, Jiang Ru was cleaning the table. When she heard the footsteps, she turned around and her eyes immediately lit up.
"Sir, are you okay!"
Fang Lin nodded, "I'm fine. I'll ask someone to repair the door to my room later!"
Jiang Ru nodded, "Yes, I understand!"
"correct!"
Fang Lin paused, "How long have I been in seclusion?"
"It's been three days. By the way, elder, the people from the Gongxun Pavilion have been here before. You are in retreat. I will use the excuse that you are in retreat to let them come back later."
Fang Lin nodded, walked to the courtyard, leaned back on the lounge chair and sighed softly.
This time, it’s really dangerous!
This chapter has been completed!