Chapter 14: Affection Is Not Necessarily Heroic (1)

Song Ying'er immediately changed her mind, covered her throbbing chest with her little hands, and asked with wide eyes, "That's ...... Then can I really worship the Great Immortal as a teacher?"

Fang Ling nodded, and Song Ying'er bowed deeply to Huo Junyuan and said, "Ying'er meets the master." ”

Huo Junyuan laughed happily and said: "Get up, I don't have any gifts for you as a master, so I will teach you some basic methods first, to help you clear the residual poison in your body, and then give you gifts when he has time." ”

Song Ying'er nodded obediently, and then Huo Junyuan began to teach the method, Fang Ling naturally had a deep understanding of the String Moon Technique, so he didn't shy away from it, and sat cross-legged on the side and closed his eyes to heal.

After fighting with the witch corpse and Cylon, he desperately went to the underworld for a while, and then detoxified Song Ying'er, Fang Ling was exhausted at this time, and he couldn't lift up half of his strength, if it wasn't for the support of strong willpower, he might fall down at any time.

His internal injuries are also very serious, many organs are damaged, if it weren't for the incomparably mysterious technique of melting the sun and the moon, he would have vomited blood a lot.

The aura in the cun ding is several times higher than that of the outside world, so to heal here, the ability of the sun fire energy is also higher, and when the sun fire energy passes through the body for a few circles, the injuries in the body are slightly better, and Song Ying'er also begins to practice the basic method taught by Huo Junyuan.

Song Ying'er's talent is indeed extraordinary, after a simple teaching, she quickly entered the door, and actually condensed a little moon yin ice energy, such progress surprised Huo Junyuan, and praised Song Ying'er as a natural immortal cultivator.

After staying in Cunding for an hour, Fang Ling felt that the time was almost up, and Song Ying'er also needed time to digest these methods, so he casually opened the passage of Cunding and pulled Song Ying'er out.

When she jumped out of the Cun Ding, Song Ying'er almost covered her mouth and screamed, and pointed at the Cun Ding in surprise: "Your Highness, could it be that the place where we stayed just now was in this medicine tripod?"

Fang Ling smiled and nodded, and the little mink actually got out of it, jumped on Song Ying'er, shrugged his nose vigorously, and greedily smelled the fragrance on her body.

Song Ying'er was itchy by its smell, and couldn't help giggling, Fang Ling was also surprised to see that the little mink liked Song Ying'er so much, but he thought in his heart, I don't know if Song Ying'er would be surprised if he knew that the little mink was a fierce beast.

It's just that seeing Song Ying'er's cheerful expression, Fang Ling's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, he could get a smile from the beautiful woman, and it was not in vain to walk in the underworld.

Seeing Fang Ling smiling, Song Ying'er pursed her lips tightly, stared at the young man's eyes without hesitation, and said softly, "Your Highness, thank you for saving me." ”

For the matter of her entering the underworld, Fang Ling naturally wouldn't say it, so as not to worry her, and said lightly: "You were poisoned because of me, how could I not save you." Speaking of this, he said with a straight face, "If you want to be disobedient again in the future and do such a dangerous thing again, I will punish you well!"

was reprimanded by the young man, Song Ying'er smiled sweetly, looked at her boldly and said: "If the concubine does something wrong, she will naturally be punished, and His Highness can punish him however he wants." ”

Hearing the ambiguity in the girl's mouth and the not without provocative eyes, Fang Ling couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and secretly cursed, this goblin!