Feng Lin parked the car on the side of the road and answered the phone, "Hey, you seem to have disappeared for a long time. I almost forgot about you."
"I have been practicing in seclusion during this period. I will not leave the mountain without mastering the exercises."
From Cen Caixuan's words, it could be heard that she was very happy, "I have almost mastered the Jiuyou Clan's techniques."
"Seeing that you are so excited, how is your state? You haven't reached the ninth level, right?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"What are you thinking? How can it be so easy to enter the ninth level? I am still at the eighth level, and I feel that I am in the middle at most."
When Cen Caixuan said this, she paused and said, "Forget it, let's talk about it when we meet. Where are you now?"
"I'm on my way to Xucheng. I just came back and am going to go back for a walk."
Feng Lin said into the phone.
"Okay, I have left the ruins now. I am going to buy some food for the master and then go there."
Cen Caixuan smiled and said, "I just called to try, but I didn't expect you to come back just in time."
"Well, it seems that the two of us are quite destined."
Feng Lin nodded.
"Then hang up now. I'll be there tomorrow."
After Cen Caixuan finished speaking, she hung up the phone.
Feng Lin glanced at the phone and chuckled, "For someone who is so afraid of death, she feels a little inflated now. It seems that the Jiuyou Clan's skills have allowed her to regain her confidence."
"The Jiuyou Clan is an alien species in the Divine Land. If they weren't strong, they wouldn't have survived until now."
Ye Yourong's dark green eyes glanced at Feng Lin.
"It seems that you know this race very well. Are they descendants of the old gods?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"No! But they are very ancient. According to rumors, the first holder of the divine throne began to kill the Jiuyou tribe, saying that they violated the law of heaven."
Ye Yourong explained, "After that, every time a new god appears, he will order them to be killed."
"No wonder she is so afraid of death. It seems there is a reason."
Feng Lin shook his head slightly and continued to start the sports car.
"The Jiuyou clan who are caught will be humiliated. After all, they are the number one villains in Shenxiang."
Ye Yourong smiled and shook his head, "No, you shouldn't say that. According to my memory, they are no longer villains. Anyone who sees them can bully them."
"What's the reason? Why do you hate them so much?" Feng Lin asked strangely.
"I don't know. If I really want to say it, it's a tradition that has been handed down."
Ye Yourong explained with a smile.
"I don't understand. Maybe they know a lot of secrets."
Feng Lin stepped on the accelerator hard.
…
It was already evening when we returned to Xucheng.
Feng Lin and Ye Yourong went to the ruins together and found that the people inside were already resting.
However, there are only two auras, one of them is Zhao Qingqing, and the other is naturally the little snow dragon.
Recently, even those two silly girls have begun to make progress. Fortunately, there is a little snow dragon here, otherwise Zhao Qingqing might be a little bored.
Zhao Qingqing's character is too good for fighting, and she doesn't like fighting.
Feng Lin felt that as long as she liked her current life, it would be fine.
The two slowed down and walked towards the villa.
As soon as they walked to the hall, Zhao Qingqing's room on the second floor opened.
At this moment, Zhao Qingqing was wearing pajamas with her hair loose. When she saw Feng Lin, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Feng Lin, are you back?"
"Haha, did I wake you up?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"No, I didn't even fall asleep. I was playing with my phone on the bed."
Zhao Qingqing quickly came down from the second floor, "You're back so late. Have you had dinner? I'll make it for you."
"No need Qingqing, we can just settle it casually."
Feng Lin smiled and waved his hand.
"It's not a waste of time anyway."
Zhao Qingqing walked down with a smile, turned on the light on the side, and walked into the kitchen.
Ye Yourong put her hands behind her back and glanced at Feng Lin with a smile, "You are so lucky to meet such a woman."
"no way."
Feng Lin smiled and spread his hands, sitting on the sofa, "Qingqing, has the second master been back during this time?"
"No, the second grandma hasn't come back either. I don't know what they are doing."
Zhao Qingqing's voice came from the kitchen.
Feng Lin took out his mobile phone and flipped through the messages inside. Suddenly he thought of Xu Xianfan and Youqin Solo.
Speaking of which, in the past few days, no matter how many spiritual stones they had, if they consumed one hundred tons a day, they would definitely be clean by now.
I wonder if these two people have entered the realm of sublimation.
Feng Lin crossed his legs and looked up at the ceiling. It would be best if they did not enter sublimation.
If you enter one, Feng Lin can still accept it.
But if both of them enter, it's a bit tricky.
The old man must have rested now, and Feng Lin plans to ask him tomorrow to see if he has the whereabouts of Xu Xianfan.
After a while, Zhao Qingqing walked out of the kitchen.
She held a bowl of beef noodles in her hand.
Feng Lin immediately stood up, walked to the kitchen, and took out the remaining bowl.
He smiled and asked: "Qingqing, why don't you have some midnight snack since you're awake?"
"I won't, I've already brushed my teeth."
Zhao Qingqing said with a smile.
"Thanks a lot."
Feng Lin put the bowl on the table and rubbed Zhao Qingqing's head.
"What's the point of hard work? Eat quickly."
Zhao Qingqing glanced at Feng Lin tenderly.
"Okay, thank you Qingqing."
Ye Yourong smiled sweetly and took the initiative to sit on the chair.
Feng Lin smiled and winked at Zhao Qingqing, "Go to my room and wait for me. I'll have a meeting later."
Zhao Qingqing's face turned as red as a tomato. She lightly hit Feng Lin on the shoulder and said, "Yourong is here."
"There's no need to be polite in front of me. I don't know what you two little babies are thinking."
Ye Yourong sounded like an elder, "If I guess correctly, you may reverse the car into the warehouse tonight."
"Fuck! Eat your noodles!"
Feng Lin glared at Ye Yourong.
Zhao Qingqing was still confused. She didn't understand what Ye Yourong said. She thought it was about the driver's license.
"Qingqing, don't pay attention to her, wait for me in the room."
Feng Lin patted Zhao Qingqing on the back.
"good."
Zhao Qingqing nodded slightly and walked upstairs.
After she reached the second floor, she secretly looked back at Feng Lin, then shyly walked to Feng Lin's room.
"You damn girl, where did you learn this? Don't pollute Qingqing's pure heart."
Feng Lin patted Ye Yourong's head before sitting down to eat.
"You're still talking about me, don't you understand instantly?"
Ye Yourong smiled at Feng Lin.
"I'm a man and I know what's normal."
Feng Lin took a bite of noodles and said.
"Can't women understand?"
Ye Yourong glanced at Feng Lin and winked charmingly on purpose, "I won't need you to teach me then. How wonderful."
"Fuck!"
Feng Lin cursed secretly and hit Ye Yourong's head again to cover up his embarrassment.
He didn't know why, but when Ye Yourong said these words, his mind directly entered Ye Yourong's race.
It seems like it can accomplish a lot of difficult things.