Xuanyun Continent, the martial arts here are very exciting, and one legend after another has emerged.

In the depths of the Falling Heaven Mountain Range, Fang Lin walked ahead, after this battle, his sword path cultivation had gone further, and it wouldn't take long for him to break through.

Bai Xue followed behind, she had already learned that Fang Lin didn't like to talk much, there seemed to be a natural indifference in his body, he was really a mysterious teenager. She secretly speculated that Brother Fang was not a disciple of those powerful sects.

"Brother Fang, can we find a place to rest?" Bai Xue asked, walking for so long, and confronting the demon beast, he was really tired.

"Yes, there's a cave in front. Fang Lin nodded.

Inside the cave, Fang Lin suddenly heard a strange sound, and finally looked at Bai Xue suspiciously, "Are you hungry?" Bai Xue blushed a little and nodded imperceptibly.

Fang Lin understood, and also knew that she was careless, she was just a martial artist in the body quenching realm, and she didn't have a Qiankun ring, so it was strange if she wasn't hungry.

Fang Lin looked at the pitch-black night outside the cave, and the beast's roar was clearly audible. Fang Lin dug a pit, took out a large cauldron, pulled a tiger leg, removed the hair and put in two elixirs, and began to stew. The whole process was a small fire, using spiritual power to control the flow of air, and there was not a single flame outside the cave.

About half an hour later, Fang Lin's forehead was already slightly sweaty, and suddenly, a silk towel wiped by, leaving a gust of fragrant wind. Fang Lin was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Okay." Fang Lin walked outside the cave, took a deep breath, and sprinkled some medicinal powder, which could isolate the smell of meat in the air.

The tiger meat in the pot has been stewed, the essence is full of energy, and there is a mixture of elixir, which makes people smell the fragrance and move their index fingers.

Bai Xue remained elegant even if he ate, but Fang Lin didn't care so much, eating meat, drinking soup in a big bowl, and a large amount of essence entering his body, he could feel the opportunity to break through.

With a bang, Fang Lin broke through, and the cultivation of the Naling Quadruple Heaven made his confidence increase again. As a sword body, this kind of water comes naturally, and the breakthrough of the small realm does not need to be retreated at all. What followed was the feeling of emptiness in his abdomen, Fang Lin knew that this was the situation of accumulation and consumption in the early stage, and without hesitation, Fang Lin continued to eat violently until he was full. I have to say that the essence of this demon beast with the blood of the white tiger is amazing, and in the end, Fang Lin has to hide the excess essence in the countless particles all over his body.

Even if Bai Xue on the side was very hungry, it was enough to eat only one bowl, because this tiger meat was too nourishing, and no matter how much her body was, she couldn't hold it. Looking at Fang Lin's stomach that had eaten most of it and still had not changed, Bai Xue was dumbfounded, feeling incredible, and also a little guilty, Brother Fang was hungry like this, and he also shared such precious food with her, in the royal family, she had never enjoyed it.

Fang Lin finished eating it all and burped, without the slightest look of embarrassment. Maybe after the breakthrough, the mood improved, Fang Lin asked, "Snow White, what are your plans?"

"I want to go back, because my father won't last more than a year. Bai Xue looked at him expectantly and said shyly, "Brother Fang, you still call me Xue'er." ”

"Cher. Fang Lin muttered, feeling unaccustomed.

"Feng Li, the crown prince of the Wind Country, took a fancy to me, he was lustful, I rejected him, and as a result, he had my father poisoned me and forced me to submit. Bai Xue continued, with sadness, "And if the Hundred Nations are lower than my Hundred Warring States, I am afraid that they will join forces to divide it." ”

"How is the cultivation of the martial artists participating in the Hundred Nations Competition?"

"Generally, it won't exceed the Seven Heavens of Naling. Bai Xue said, the secular kingdom is not as good as the sect, and there is no cultivation holy land and sufficient resources, which is probably the case.

"When will it start?" Fang Lin asked, he had already made a decision.

"Four months later. Bai Xue's eyes didn't blink, staring at Fang Lin and saying, her bright eyes flashing with expectation.

"Then let's leave in three months, okay?" Fang Lin asked. After all, this is the first friend he made when he came down the mountain, and if he can help, he will help, and this is not contrary to the path of experience that Master said.

"Of course you can, thank you, Brother Fang. Bai Xue was overjoyed and gave Fang Lin a strong hug.

"For your call Brother Fang, I have to help you too, don't I?" Fang Lin saw that she was happy, and he also felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart, feeling the softness on her chest, and his body couldn't help but feel strange.

Bai Xue came to her senses, two lovely blush flew on her cheeks, and she quickly let go and said, "Brother Fang, go to sleep." With that, he quickly turned around and lay down.

Seeing this, Fang Lin couldn't help but smile, this girl was so cute, and then he didn't know what to think, and sighed, with sadness and melancholy.

Cross-legged and closed his eyes, Fang Lin swallowed the aura between heaven and earth, surrounded by small whirlpools, he still had many plans and goals that were difficult to complete, and he really couldn't relax for a moment.

The night was dark, and all the unknown and fog were buried in the vast starry sky.

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