"Lan Fang, are you okay. [Burning Library] [].”

After killing Hongying, Ling Feng quickly ran towards Lan Fang.

Lan Fang was completely stupid at the moment, like a sculpture, and even Ling Feng turned a deaf ear to calling him.

Ling Feng saw that Lan Fang was stunned, knowing that she was frightened, he didn't care, his fingers were on the end of the rope that bound Lan Fang**, and he was about to untie it, when he suddenly paused.

Because Lan Fangxiang's sweaty appearance was like a stripped-naked lamb, full of a sultry temptation, which made Ling Feng's mouth dry.

Her two slender, fair-skinned, lotus-like arms were tied behind her back and hung from her straight, plump buttocks.

The originally developed very plump figure, because the rope was tied very tightly, outlining a series of delicate and convex lines, as she struggled, the waves in her chest were turbulent, and a pair of jade rabbits protruded like a relaxing spring, and a large area of soft and white flesh was faintly visible.

"Young master, what are you doing looking at the slave in a daze?"

Lan Fang came back to her senses and saw Ling Feng staring at her, with an unknown burning breath in her eyes, the two had grown up together since childhood, Lan Fang naturally knew what Ling Feng was thinking at the moment, so she said ashamedly and angrily.

Ling Feng came back to her senses, smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly untied the rope on her body.

Lan Fang was tied up for a long time, ** stiff, sour and numb, after untying the rope, her feet were unstable, and she fell into Ling Feng's arms.

Her movements were a little awkward, I don't know if it was because she was in a hurry, and she wore a shorter skirt that reached the base of her thighs. When turned sideways, the skirt lifted, revealing two long white legs that were reflective and dazzlingly bright.

Lan Fang realized that something was wrong, and subconsciously reached out and pulled down her skirt, trying to cover her beautiful legs a little more.

Unexpectedly, pulling down, the navel of half of the body was exposed, and the white and pink waist and flat lower abdomen without a trace of fat almost caused Ling Feng to spray nosebleeds.

There's no way, the fabric of this skirt worn by Lan Fang is too little!

"Leprechaun. ”

Ling Feng cursed secretly.

Lan Fang is not very old, and she can't imagine that she is developing so well, and a random action is a fatal temptation for a man with strong blood.

"Young Master. Thank you. ”

After sorting out the leaked spring light, Lan Fang fixed her thumping heart, and was speechless with excitement.

She was ready to die, but she didn't expect Ling Feng to really save her, making her feel like she was still living in a dream at the moment.

"I don't like disobedient maids, and I hope this is the last time. ”

Ling Feng pressed the restless one, and his face turned cold again.

Thinking that Lan Fang didn't listen to her orders and went out without permission, she felt a pimple in her heart and felt very uncomfortable.

"Young Master, is what you just said true?"

Lan Fang hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't you like slaves anymore?" ”

"What do you say?

Ling Feng said in surprise.

"No, nothing."

Lan Fang's expression was a little gloomy.

"You mean the matter of the talents?"

Ling Feng understood, and explained, "Hehe, if I don't say that, let Chen Wuchang and Hongying doubt your importance in my heart, you will probably die, understand?"

If Ling Feng showed his concern for Lan, it would become Ling Feng's fatal weakness, and it would also be an opportunity for Chen Wuchang's Hongying to escape.

"Young Master, the reason why I didn't listen to your orders and ran to the Misty Mountains without permission was because I wanted to tell you a very urgent matter. ”

Hearing this, Lan Fang was as happy as eating honey, the knot in her heart was gone, and she smiled delicately, "The eldest lady has returned from the Shenwu Academy, and after your father and the other elders of the family have discussed it, they have decided to advance the annual clan." ”

"Miss?"

Ling Feng frowned, "What Miss?"

"It's your half-sister, Miss Ling Qingzhu. ”

Lan Fang was very surprised that Ling Feng had even forgotten his own sister, and reminded, "Your sister is the genius of our Ling family, she has been cultivating in the Divine Martial Academy, and this time she returned to the clan, because the vacation was limited, so the elders of the clan and your father decided to advance the date of the clan meeting. ”

"I also have a sister. ”

Ling Feng laughed self-deprecatingly.

He knew that before his father Ling Zheng married his mother, he already had a deceased wife, and Ling Qingzhu was born to that wife.

For this half-sister, Ling Feng was very uninterested, and the two of them had not spoken a few words in their previous generations, let alone much intersection, if Lan Fang didn't mention it, he even forgot that there was still this person in the Ling family.

"Young Master, I feel that you are very indifferent to Miss Qingzhu. ”

Lan Fang persuaded, "Although you have a pimple in your heart for her, you are sisters and brothers whose blood is thicker than water. ”

"How many days is the clan meeting in advance?"

Ling Feng came back to his senses and said noncommittally.

"Half a month ahead of schedule. ”

Lan Fang said.

"So I only have three days left. ”

Ling Feng fell silent.

Before leaving the Dan League, there were still twenty-three days before the family clan meeting, and in the past few days, he was busy cultivating and killing Zhu Yun, and he wasted at least five days before and after.

In this way, there were eighteen days left, and now it was half a month earlier, and there were only three days left to impact three hundred and sixty chakras for Ling Feng.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng's heart became more and more urgent.

"Young Master, it has only been a few days since you awakened the life wheel, and you have cultivated to the first level of the Mortal Realm, and your qualifications are very good, as long as you return to the family and let those old stubborns in the clan see your potential and your talent, they will never look down on you again. ”

From the conversation between Fang Cai Hongying and Chen Wuchang, Lan Fang had already learned the fact of Ling Feng's breakthrough, and while shocked, she was happy for Ling Feng, "Besides, in three days, even if you don't sleep and cultivate, it is impossible to break through the second layer of the Mortal Realm." ”

"I know here, I know it. ”

Ling Feng stared at Lan Fang deeply, and said movingly, "Lan Fang, I misunderstood you, I'm sorry." ”

Lan Fang, a weak woman who was powerless, risked her life and entered the Misty Mountain Range, telling Ling Feng these important things, which meant Ling Feng deeply, Ling Feng almost misunderstood, blaming her, and he regretted it when he thought of this.

"Young master, this is the duty of the slave maid, and the slave and maid can't afford it. ”

Lan Fang said with trepidation.

"Can't afford it?"

Ling Feng grabbed his boneless body in his arms, and subconsciously kneaded her plump chest with his hands.

Lan Fang's cheeks were red, she snorted, and exhaled Ruolan, like a mermaid writhing in Ling Feng's arms.

The full softness forced Ling Feng to soar, and his palm involuntarily moved downstream from Lan Fang's towering chest, and finally lifted Lan Fang's skirt and poked in.

"Young Master. ”

Lan Fang was ashamed and just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Ling Feng hugged her soft and boneless ** tightly, making her elastic chest clinging to her chest. The palm of his hand was separated by a thin layer of obscene pants, and he kneaded it in Lan Fang's elastic buttocks.

Lan Fang's buttocks were very stiff and full of elasticity, and a trace of delicate and soft touch came, making Ling Feng ** swell.

At this moment, Lan Fang's cheeks were flushed, panting, and coquettish, as if she was not suitable for Ling Feng's **, ** twisted like a spiritual snake, and her waist and body were graceful and seductive.

"Young master, don't. ”

Lan Fang wanted to refuse and pushed Ling Feng away.

"Lan Fang, you are a young master's person sooner or later, what are you shy?"

Ling Feng laughed and said, "You go back first, after three days, no matter whether my cultivation has broken through to the second layer of the Mortal Realm, I will return to the Ling family." ”

This place is the edge of the Misty Mountain Range, there are few soul beasts, and there are many martial artists nearby, so there will be no danger to Lan Fang, and Ling Feng has no time to escort her away at this moment.

"Young Master, then you have to worry a little bit too. ”

Lan Fang said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. ”

Ling Feng nodded.

"The slave is gone. ”

Lan Fang knew that once Ling Feng made a decision, he would not change it at all, so he glanced at Ling Feng deeply a few times and turned to leave.

Every time she walked, Lan Fang would subconsciously turn her head and glance at Ling Feng affectionately.

It wasn't until Lan Fang Miaoman's figure completely dissipated in Ling Feng's sight that he sighed deeply.

In just three days, breaking through 360 chakras is simply a fantasy. Ling Feng couldn't do it at all.

After Lan Fang left, Ling Feng began to clean up the battlefield, and he first mobilized the Divine Domain Zhentian Monument in the Sea of Divine Consciousness to absorb the Dao intent in the souls of Chen Wuchang Hongying and Long Ba.

Fortunately, these people didn't die for long, and all the six threads of Dao Yi were absorbed by Ling Feng. Add the two drops that you got from Zhu Yun and Song Da before, and when you put them together, there are a total of eight threads of Dao Yi.

Although the Eight Silk Dao Meaning was like eight drops of water, and it didn't even cover the bottom layer of the water tank, it still made Ling Feng very satisfied.

What Ling Feng has to do now is to increase his cultivation, and then participate in some large-scale battles, quickly absorb Dao intent, and mutate the Dao marks in the life wheel.

However, these things are not in a hurry, and the number of Dao marks in the life wheel can indeed determine the level of a warrior's combat effectiveness.

But this terrifying effect will be fully reflected in the Juyuan Realm. Because the martial artists of the Mortal Realm do not have condensed Yuan Dan in their bodies, they can't store much Yuan Qi, and the general Yuan Qi absorbed in the body is scattered in the meridians of the limbs.

Only by breaking through the Juyuan Realm and forming a Yuan Dan in the body can we officially use the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to fight the enemy and step into the threshold of the cultivation path.

Ling Feng collected the things from the corpses of Chen Wuchang's six people, and obtained a total of two bottles of healing medicine and five lower-grade Yuan weapons.

plus scraped from Zhu Yun and others, a total of ten low-grade yuan vessels and eight bottles of healing medicine. There is also a first-order space ring in Zhu Yun's hand.

Eight bottles of healing medicine must be the most ordinary, and they have not even reached the grade of a pint pill. However, Zhu Yun's space ring is still worth a little money.

Ling Feng opened Zhu Yun's spatial ring and found that there was a bow inside, called the Double Dragon Bow, which turned out to be a Pinyuan weapon.

Except for the Space Ring Box Double Dragon Bow, other things, when they are in the world, can be exchanged for at least tens of thousands of gold coins, which makes Ling Feng's painful heart temporarily rest.

These goods, if they were changed in the previous life, Ling Feng would not be too lazy to take a look, but it was just different from the past, no matter how small the mosquito was, it was meat.