250. Chapter 249: Comfort and Start Adding Points (First Update, Please Subscribe!)



Chapter 249: Comfort and start adding points (first update, please subscribe!)

Fang Ling fell into the mansion.

The mansion was quiet as Dugu Bo was practicing.

In his perception, only Zhu Zhuqing was there among the three women, while Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling were nowhere to be found.

With a faint smile on his lips, Fang Ling lit up the third soul ring.

The black light flashed slightly, and he suddenly appeared behind Zhu Zhuqing.

Because he was meditating, Fang Ling restrained his breath and teleported here without being discovered.

Gently covering her eyes with his hands, he said softly, "Guess who I am?"

"Fang Ling, stop it." How could Zhu Zhuqing not know who the person was? She took his hand away in annoyance.

After a while, he was shocked.

This isn’t right. Isn’t Fang Ling still in the City of Slaughter?

"Fang Ling, you're back!" She stood up excitedly and looked back at her man.

That head of dead gray hair was particularly eye-catching.

Besides, her skin, which still had a hint of paleness, and her increasingly perfect appearance also made her unable to take her eyes away.

"What do you look like?" Zhu Zhuqing was surprised.

Fang Ling exuded an extreme sense of death that only appeared when two people's martial spirits merged.

She is now also developing in this direction and can feel it very clearly.

Not to mention that the two of them also possess the skill of soul fusion. Fang Ling's changes can be transmitted through the connection of soul power, and she can sense it more clearly.

"It's due to the evolution of the martial spirit." Fang Ling smiled, and then gently wiped away the hot tears from the corners of her eyes with his hand, with a hint of admiration in his expression, "It seems that after I left, Qing'er, your cultivation has not fallen behind."

Zhu Zhuqing’s current cultivation level is Soul King, and he is on his way to becoming Soul Emperor.

After hearing Fang Ling's words, she raised her head slightly like a little child: "Of course, you are fighting in the Slaughter City, and I am also studying how to obtain spirit rings and practicing hard. I am not a vase."

"Okay, my Qing'er is a genius~" Fang Ling rubbed her head lovingly, chatted for a while, and asked, "Where are Yanyan and Lingling?"

"Sister Yanyan is studying poison arts at the Ice and Fire Spring, and Sister Lingling is studying medicine and pharmacy at home."

Fang Ling nodded and leaned against her, seeming a little tired.

Zhu Zhuqing's expression slightly changed, feeling the chill that he inadvertently revealed, and whispered, "Are you okay?"

Fang Ling said: "Fortunately, nothing serious happened, but I killed too many people, so I need to adjust my mood. I will rest for a while."

There is no need to wash off all the makeup and go to Yuexuan to receive aristocratic teachings to cultivate one's character.

Fang Ling started out as a killer and has been accustomed to blood and death since childhood.

The joy brought by the acquisition of points and undead spirits largely eliminates the disgusting feeling caused by killing.

You only need a short rest, and then you can add points to the field.

He settled down in the mansion, and Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling also returned.

During this period, they learned about Hu Liena, and the three women joined forces to give him a severe beating.

One month later.

"Yanyan, have you calmed down a little?" Fang Ling was giving Dugu Yan a massage.

The medicine she used was a liquid she prepared herself, which had a bitter taste mixed with a fragrance.

"I don't want you anymore, get out of here!" Dugu Yan was very happy that he came back, and extremely unhappy that he found another woman, so she spoke sharply.

"Yes, I don't care about you either!" Ye Lingling gritted her teeth and said coldly.

"Go find your Nana, the three of us will be fine from now on." Zhu Zhuqing, who was always gentle, did not give Fang Ling a good look at this time.

She and Ye Lingling were not as firm as Dugu Yan, and they were somewhat relaxed, but they still stood on the same front.

The cold words were chilling, but Fang Ling heaved a sigh of relief.

Just start talking, you were ignoring me before.

Moreover, Dugu Bo was unable to help comfort him. Instead, he secretly laughed when he saw him fail.

"How can you not want me? I can't live without you!" Fang Ling said affectionately.

After a long time, Fang Ling relied on his deep feelings for them and tried his best to calm everyone down temporarily.

The matter has not been resolved yet, so he found some free time and came to the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.

Just as he was about to go into the water, his eyes swept over the many magical herbs beside him, and over Ah Yin, and he remembered the body and dragon soul of the Dragon King underground, so he decided to change places.

Thirty thousand points must be related to the high-level death energy in the body and the god-level power.

The power of death destroys everything. It is not worth it to destroy this precious land.

Fang Ling didn't go to the cave nearby because it was too close.

Instead, he found a place deep in the Sunset Forest and killed the original owner of the cave. Fang Ling invited his teacher Dugu Bo to set up the poison formation: "Teacher, this is it."

Dugu Bo started to act without saying a word, and Dugu Yan also helped.

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He originally just wanted to find Dugu Bo to come and protect them, but he felt guilty about it, so he thought of a way that would truly make the three women accept it, so he brought them along.

The explanation is very simple, it is all attributed to the high-level death energy in the previous life.

For example, the evolution of martial souls, and now the six ten-thousand-year soul rings.

The same applies to the unusual movements in the God of Death's territory.

Fang Ling exaggerated and told the dangerous scene of the abnormal movement of high-level death energy when the martial soul evolved.

Then he attributed the incident with Hu Liena to the tremendous mental pressure brought about by constantly lingering on the brink of life and death.

This is a fact.

After being crushed by high-level death energy for fifteen consecutive days and struggling on the verge of death for fifteen days, he had to sigh at his own mental tenacity.

Since it concerned the divine power of death and his life and death, their last anger and dissatisfaction were replaced by worry.

Dugu Yan was setting up the poison array, while Ye Lingling and Zhu Zhuqing accompanied Fang Ling with concern: "Be careful, don't die."

"Don't worry, I have enough confidence and I will definitely not die." Fang Ling pretended to comfort and stay calm.

In fact, he was really calm inside, and there would be no accidents if he added points to the panel, but he still wanted to let them see that he was deliberately trying to appease them.

"You!" After finishing what he could do and watching his grandfather set up the formation, Dugu Yan's green eyes were like knives, and he glared at Fang Ling fiercely.

"Don't abandon us, understand?"

"Since you are facing death at any moment, I forgive you."

"I knew that my Yanyan is indeed a considerate person." Fang Ling laughed.

After waiting for several days, Dugu Bo set up the poison array and walked over.

He patted his disciple's shoulder solemnly: "Disciple, you will succeed!"

"Don't forget Yanyan and the others are waiting for you."

Fang Ling nodded seriously, looked at each of them deeply, and walked into the cave with a firm expression.

Several people waited outside the poison array to avoid being affected by the god-level power of death.

Fang Ling sat down, stared at the panel, and without hesitation, started adding points.

Enter the realm of the God of Killing with 30,000 points, wait for a while, and the transformation will begin rapidly.

The body began to glow, and every inch of skin was shining with blood-red light.

The first thing that changed was not the high-level death energy he expected, but the realm of the God of Death.

Under the influence of an invisible force, Fang Ling slowly rose into the air, and strands of bright red blood were expelled from his body under the guidance of the panel.

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