[Thank you for the storage bag presented by the Taoist friend of the 'Mobao Final Chapter~]

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Before he arrived at the stone room, Fang Lingjun found Meimei stunned at the stone gate.

Then he called "Meimei" twice.

However, he saw that the other party stood by the door without any reaction.

Fang Lingjun couldn't help but speed up his pace, stepped forward and pushed Meimei's shoulder.

"Huh?!" Meimei woke up.

Fang Lingjun frowned slightly: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"No, nothing!" Meimei looked slightly flustered, and her hands rubbed back and forth on the hem of her skirt at a loss.

Fang Lingjun had never seen Meimei's restless expression, and couldn't help frowning and asking, "Just now, did you come to No. 37318?" ”

Meimei lowered her head and nodded, but then suddenly shook her head like a rattle: "No, no...... He hasn't been here......"

Seeing that the other party's words did not match the afterword, Fang Lingjun's expression became even more puzzled.

"Is there or isn't?"

Meimei gritted her teeth and shook her head heavily.

"If you haven't been here, you've never been here, why are you so nervous?!" Fang Lingjun smiled helplessly: "It makes me look like I'm going to eat you~ I'm a rakshasa, and I'm not a real rakshasa!" What are you afraid of! ”

Fang Lingjun didn't doubt Meimei's words, although she saw the figure of 37318 just now, but there was more than one stone room here, who would stipulate that that person must have come to find her?!

Fang Lingjun has never felt that he is gravity.

Besides, 37318 is just a small person. Fang Lingjun's question just now. It's just a casual statement. She didn't care too much about the outcome.

Therefore, even if Meimei's expression today was indeed abnormal, Fang Lingjun didn't think much about it.

Then she no longer paid attention to the beauty of the distractions, and walked straight to the house.

When passing by the stone bed where Meimei lived, Fang Lingjun suddenly paused.

"Huh? When did you embroider such a handkerchief?! It's actually a white lovesick flower? Fang Lingjun squatted down and picked up a pure white handkerchief.

Isn't that handkerchief the treasure map of the magic cave that Meimei was sandwiched in the futon but accidentally slipped out!!

Meimei exclaimed in surprise, wanting to step forward to recapture it.

Seeing Meimei's nervous face. Fang Lingjun didn't feel funny.

This lovesick flower is a rare spiritual plant, and it is also a rare flower that can beautify people's faces.

Because it only grows in the pure and pollution-free spiritual spring, it is also known as the white love flower, representing the purest love in the world, without a trace of distractions.

Thinking about this, Fang Lingjun suddenly realized: "No wonder I see how you are restless today, it turns out that you embroidered such a handkerchief." I'm going to ask someone to give it to your general~! Oh no, isn't this veil given to you by your general's lover? ”

Fang Lingjun quipped: "You still said that 37318 didn't come?!" Aren't you a weasel who stole oil and didn't wipe his mouth! ”

Meimei lowered her head. Twisting his sleeves with both hands, he bit his lip and said, "It's not~!" The veil was not given by the general...... Also, there are ......" As she spoke, she said in a thin voice: "There is still ...... The general is not a beautiful lover...... Lover...... How could Meimei be worthy of a general......"

Fang Lingjun naturally knew that this handkerchief could not be given to Meimei by Yang Yunhai, but it was just to tease her.

Seeing that she looked like a little daughter, her head was about to be buried in her chest, and Fang Lingjun no longer teased her.

"Isn't it just a handkerchief, look at how nervous you are, Nuo~ pay you back!" Fang Lingjun shook his head with a smile and stuffed the veil into Meimei's arms.

From beginning to end, he didn't glance at the handkerchief, this kind of delicate little woman's thing, Fang Lingjun was not very interested in it at all.

Meimei panicked and put the handkerchief in her arms.

"Also, you must not be presumptuous in the future." Fang Lingjun said with a straight face: "I know that you are interesting to that General Yang Yunhai, but you can't belittle yourself like this!" ”

"Yes...... I'm indeed a lowly fighting slave......" said, Meimei also touched her cheeks: "Moreover, how powerful the general is, there must be many women who like her, like ...... ...... like me I'm afraid I'll stain the general's eyes......"

Fang Lingjun frowned slightly, and pulled down Meimei's palm.

"Go and see, in the history of the Western Demon Domain, how many monks born as Dou Slave have all become famous in the end! Humble birth is not a problem at all, as long as you are willing to work hard, one day, you will be able to be free! Don't let humble birth shackle your mind! At the same time, it's not an excuse for you to fall! ”

Meimei raised her eyes and glanced at Fang Lingjun, and after a long time, she decided to nod.

Seeing this, Fang Lingjun smiled.

After a moment, he sighed in his heart again.

Although she encouraged Meimei so firmly just now, she herself also understood that no matter how hard Meimei worked, the most she could do was to have freedom. If you want to win Yang Yunhai's heart repeatedly, I'm afraid it won't work.

After all, Meimei's appearance is indeed a bit infiltrating.

Although Fang Lingjun didn't know men, after seeing Yang Yunhai in the ring once last time, his intuition told her that this man had a thick dead silence wrapped around his heart, and he was afraid that he had experienced something unforgettable, so it would be even more difficult to enter the heart of such a closed-minded person.

Although Fang Lingjun believes that nothing is more important than having freedom.

But she also knows that everyone's thoughts are different.

Perhaps the freedom she thinks is, in Meimei's opinion, no match for a look of attention from the general she admires...... So Fang Lingjun didn't plan to convince Meimei.

It's just that in this matter, she really can't help.

It would be nice if the monkey was there, I think that with the pure breath of the immortal on the nine-song reincarnation grass in the monkey fairy mansion, I will definitely be able to help Meimei remove the poisonous spots!

However, although she has no way to do this, she can provide other help to Meimei.

"What are you?" Meimei looked at the storage bag handed over by Fang Lingjun and wondered.

"Hiss~!" After she took the storage bag, she couldn't help but gasp.

Fifty thousand spirit stones?! A full 50,000 low-rank spirit stones?!!!

Meimei had never seen so many spirit stones. Can you not be surprised!

"Put it away. I know you've always been in the top 200. Since I have the ability, how can I not help you? So, don't use the points you worked so hard to get back into cultivation resources, save them all, and reach your goal quickly! ”

The more Fang Lingjun understated, the tighter Meimei's lips and teeth became.

"But......" she said a little choked as she looked at the heavy storage bag in her hand.

"Don't be, I didn't give it to you for free?! After you get out of the dungeon. Don't forget to return me~! ”

In the last sentence, what Fang Lingjun said was half-true and half-false, and there was a hint of ridicule in his tone.

Meimei nodded heavily, and then carefully tied the storage bag into the compartment of her inner and outer clothes.

Seeing Meimei so cautious, Fang Lingjun couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

Fifty thousand low-grade spirit stones may be really heavy for Meimei, but for Fang Lingjun, who owns two refining shops, it is only half a year's dividend.

Since she has this ability, can she not help a group of people around her?!

Now in this stone room, there is no more evil Sister Lang. Fang Lingjun was not afraid that someone would find out that she had so many spirit stones on her body.

"Ah Jun......" Just as Fang Lingjun was about to go back to her stone bed to meditate, Meimei suddenly stopped her.

"Its ...... Actually...... "Meimei lowered her head." Wu Zizi rubbed the hem of his skirt, and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Fang Lingjun frowned slightly, and said directly: "What's the matter?" Are you having any difficulties?! If you have any difficulties, speak up, and if you can, I will help you. ”

Meimei finally made up her mind, looked up and said, "Actually, 37318 he ......"

However, when Meimei saw the ethereal face in front of her, and the pair of eyes as bright as the night sky, her eyes couldn't help but darken.

“37318？ What's wrong with him? Fang Lingjun asked suspiciously.

After a long time, I heard Meimei say: "It's nothing, he ...... I did, but I said you weren't there, and he left......"

Fang Lingjun smiled: "Don't pay attention to those boring people. ”

As he spoke, he patted Meimei on the shoulder: "If you don't work hard, your cultivation will have to be thrown off by me!" Hurry up and cultivate! ”

"Hmm."

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Another year has passed.

With the drop of essence blood that Jin had left to Fang Lingjun, as well as the patriarch token, Fang Lingjun had finally entered the refining realm of refining his skin.

The drop of essence blood that Jin left to Fang Lingjun was different from the essence blood he had planted in Fang Lingjun's dantian in the past.

Although it was only one drop, Fang Lingjun could sense that it contained surging Ugin power!

As Fang Lingjun thought, the last drop of essence blood that Jin left her was the fusion of Jin's life's strength!!

Otherwise, how could Fang Lingjun burn Jin's bones into ashes with just ten days of fire calcination?!

You know, he's an old monster who has lived for 1.2 million years! The strength of the body alone is not worse than the magic weapon! Don't say that if it has been burned for ten days and half a month, it will be soaked in the earthfire magma, and there will be no damage in the slightest in a hundred years!!

It can be seen from this that the last drop of essence blood is so precious!

Let's talk about the golden token, it's not just the patriarch token.

On it, it also records the experience and insights of the patriarchs of the past dynasties on the magic of "Ugin Immortal".

With these experiences, will it still be a problem to break through to the realm of skin smallness?!

However, "Ugin Immortal" is indeed not an ordinary exercise, even with so much help, it took Fang Lingjun a whole year to convert the power of Ugin from the pores to the skin.

It can be seen that physical cultivation is an extremely difficult path.

Even this year, in order to better temper her body, she rarely found a fighting slave 300 kilometers away to compete, and even if she won that kind of competition, her body would not be tempered as it should be.

It is precisely because the opponents she chooses are getting stronger and stronger that she often has to rest for a long time after a match.

After all, only when the body is completely restored can you absorb more damage and get a better forging effect!

In contrast, her ranking points have grown slowly.

It's been a year, and it's only been 28 places to move forward, and it happens to be ranked 200th!

However, Fang Lingjun didn't plan to spend his points to enter the Sinking Demon Cave right now.

Her goal is the fifteenth circle battlefield of the Demon Cave!

She wanted to see what treasure the flower intestine monk had left her!!

…… (To be continued......)