Chapter 390: First Night
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After swallowing the crystal essence, Sophia retreated and cultivated, hoping to advance to the high priestess of the Moon Maiden in one fell swoop, and her ears did not hear anything outside the window. www.biquge.info In order to prevent the fellows of the Holy See from taking advantage of the situation, Yang Ling personally guarded outside the courtyard where she lived, and set up a big witch platform to meditate and cultivate. Let the guards Orlando pass the order, and no one is allowed to come in and disturb unless it is a matter of vital importance.
If Sophia fails to advance this time, will she continue to wait, or will she simply cut through the mess and do it quickly?
Thinking of the elven beauty's soft and boneless water snake waist, budding buds and elastic skin, Yang Ling's heart rippled. Holding a mysterious witch seal in both hands, his mind was cranky, and he couldn't calm down.
Compared with Yuna, the playful Sophia is more bold and open, and often makes many unstoppable movements, just using a pair of small hands and a warm mouth can make people ** again and again. Yang Ling is looking forward to what kind of excitement and madness Sophia, a playful elf beauty, will bring to herself after piercing the last layer of paper one day.
Sophia is very smart, she can use many tricks as soon as she talks about them, and even draws inferences, and her small tongue makes people crazy. However, according to the rules of the forest elves, she couldn't break through before advancing to the Moon Maiden High Priestess, so she refused to let Yang Ling break through the last line of defense.
In the past, it was seen but touched, but later, it could be touched but not eaten, which teased Yang Ling's nerves again and again!
For the sake of the surname Fu in the future, Yang Ling carefully recalled the witchcraft on the obelisk, to see if there was a way to speed up Sophia's cultivation in addition to the crystal marrow. It's a pity that I didn't get anything after half a day's effort.
The witchcraft recorded on the obelisk is immense, and it is not impossible to forcibly give others a way to improve their strength. But either a large amount of magic power is forcibly infused into it, or it is forcibly washed and cut off with the help of the power of heaven and earth, which is not only extremely bloody, but also unpredictable. When he forcibly improved the foundation of his disciple Ramos, the latter died again and again in pain, but fortunately, he was strong-willed and gritted his teeth to resist. Before finding a better way, Yang Ling naturally wouldn't let Sophia suffer those hardships.
After advancing to the Soul Witch, you can enter the fifth floor of the Witch Tower, and I wonder if there is any good way to record it on the new obelisk!
After finding a safe and reliable way, Yang Ling could only pin his hopes on the obelisk on the fifth floor of the Wu Tower. The Witch Tower is the source of his strength, and although he doesn't know what kind of witch duel he will record next, he can definitely bring himself a qualitative leap. When you fully understand the witchcraft recorded in the seven-story witch tower, you may be able to completely control the space of the witch tower and become a powerful witch god.
Powerful witchcraft can even resurrect people who have been dead for many years, and he doesn't believe that after cultivating to the soul witch and the other witch god, he doesn't even have a safer way to help people wash their muscles and cut off their marrow!
The day when you advance to the Soul Witch and then break through to the Witch God will never be far away!
Looking at the bright night sky and feeling the ubiquitous starry energy, Yang Ling clenched his fists. After taking a deep breath, he meditated on his cultivation, silently recited the witch decision, the spiritual platform was empty, and his hands subconsciously changed one by one mysterious handprints
I don't know how long it took, Yang Ling suddenly felt that the air was filled with wisps of pure life energy, which became more and more intense, and the tide penetrated through his body, quickly transforming into magic power. In terms of the purity of energy, it seems that it is more pure and natural than the life energy absorbed by casting one's psychic mantra.
What the hell is going on?
Opening his eyes and looking at the green life energy that was getting thicker and thicker under the moonlight, Yang Ling was puzzled. A huge spider web of divine consciousness emanated, and soon, a large amount of this pure life energy floated from the direction of the Amazon forest.
Could it be that there are still others on the mainland who have mastered mysterious psychic spells?
With the help of the prohibition and powerful divine sense that enveloped the entire Gabriel City, Yang Ling searched carefully, but unfortunately, after half a day, there was still nothing unusual to find. Even if I radiated my consciousness all the way to the seashore and the edge of the Amazon forest, I still couldn't find anything suspicious.
The green life energy became more and more intense, slowly converging in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, forming a long-lasting green mist, moistening the flowers and trees planted in the City Lord's Mansion, and Yang Ling's doubts became heavier and heavier.
Could it be that Sophia has advanced to the high priestess of the moon maiden?
After not being able to find anything unusual for half a day, Yang Ling's heart moved. Before, he put the focus of his search outside the City Lord's Mansion, but now, seeing that the life energy was converging in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, he quickly guessed a possibility. The huge divine consciousness penetrated into the place where Sophia was, and sure enough, he found something strange.
I saw Sophia prostrate on the ground with her hands folded, shrouded in a cloud of green mist, emitting bursts of natural and peaceful energy fluctuations. His powerful divine sense couldn't penetrate into it, as if he had encountered an invisible magic cover.
The life energy that shrouded the sky above the City Lord's Mansion became more and more intense, slowly emitting out, enveloping the entire Gabriel City. After waking up from the dream, people were surprised to find that the scars on their bodies were slowly falling off and gradually recovering as before. Excited, they rushed out of the house in confusion and talked loudly with their neighbors.
"Oh my God, the scars left by more than 20 years ago can be recovered, I dare say, this is an absolute miracle!" A middle-aged man nicknamed 'Scarface' shouted in ecstasy, the scar on his face had caused him to be discriminated against, and he had been unable to recover it by all means for more than 20 years. I didn't expect it to be unbelievably automatic tonight.
"Hmph, where are there so many miracles. When we were bitten by a demonic beast, why didn't we see the so-called gods to protect us? When we were slaughtered by pirates, why didn't we see the gods come out to stop us?" Looking at the ecstatic Scarface, a young man who had just joined the Hunters' Guild retorted loudly, and after a pause, he continued: "This magical green mist comes from the City Lord's Mansion where the Lord Lord is located, and it is very likely that it is the effect of some top-level magic used by the Lord Lord. If we have to say that this is a miracle, it is also a miracle performed by our lord, and it has nothing to do with the Holy See!"
"Yes, this is the blessing and grace of our lord, and it is a miracle of our lord!"
Looking at the thick green fog over the City Lord's Mansion, people talked about it a lot, and even prostrated respectfully. Since Yang Ling came, Gabriel's changes are obvious to all. The pirates are gone, the threat of the Amazon Forest Monster is completely gone, and the small village has become a huge city, and the big chambers of commerce have swarmed in. Everyone, regardless of their previous status, has reaped almost unimaginable benefits.
Thousands of miles of riding alone, killing many ambushes, facing more than 100 golden dragons, killing the opponent to lose their armor, and fighting the Pharaoh alone with his bare hands, completely ending the great trouble in the heart of Gabriel City
After narrowly escaping and returning to Gabriel City, the mercenaries and adventurers added fuel to the scenes of Yang Ling's strength. One to ten, ten to hundred, slowly more and more gods, after the processing of the bard, it has become a heroic story.
After the lie is repeated many times, it becomes the truth, not to mention that people still tell it with well-founded evidence!
Slowly, in people's hearts, Yang Ling is no longer as simple as a lord, in a sense, he has become the protector of the territory, and has become a protector of peace and happiness to people!
"Brother Yang, it's successful, I've finally succeeded!" After trying her skills and confirming that she had successfully advanced to the Chengyue High Priestess, Sophia excitedly threw herself into Yang Ling's arms.
"Sophia, this green mist came so suddenly, I always feel that it is not so simple!" After kissing the forehead of the elf beauty, Yang Ling pretended to be nervous, his face was solemn, and then said slowly: "In order to prevent accidents, you must check all aspects of your body in time, come, I will help you carefully check and check!"
After successfully advancing, Sophia was very excited, however, Yang Ling was even more excited than her!
Advancing to the High Priestess of the Moon Maiden, Sophia no longer has to stick to the last line of defense, that is to say, she can spend Wushan with her at any time! After waiting for so long, he can't wait to taste the feeling of combining spirit and flesh with the elf beauty!
"Yang Ling, you are a big villain, the worst of the worst villains!" After feeling Yang Ling's firmness and heat, Sophia naturally understood what he was talking about the inspection. However, although his face was flushed with shame, he didn't struggle hard, and half-pushed and half-let Yang Ling untie the clothes off his body.
Maybe nervous, maybe scared for the first time, Sophia gritted her teeth gently, her pretty face flushed, and her big watery eyes were as hazy as water. The legs of the rich elastic surname subconsciously clamped together, and his hands tightly grabbed the soft quilt under him, lying in front of Yang Ling like a lamb
"Brother Yang, I, or, next time" After her legs were separated by Yang Ling, Sophia became even more nervous.
"Sophia, don't be afraid!" Seeing that Sophia, who had not tasted the forbidden fruit, was too nervous, Yang Ling took her in his arms and gently stroked her messy long hair. While talking about the two of them playing in the forest before, they gently stroked her rich skin and kissed her white neck
Slowly, the elf beauty relaxed, and her body became hotter and softer. Seeing that the time was ripe, Yang Ling parted her legs and pressed them gently
(To be continued)