Chapter 13: Song Ying'er's Sleep (3)

Seeing that her lover was so considerate, Song Ying'er was moved to tears, shook her head lightly and said: "Your Highness is no longer a royal king, why should you be so vulgar as a mortal, you can be with Your Highness, not to mention this wooden house, even if it is a curtain on the earth, what does it matter?"

Fang Ling was relieved, leaned over to her ear, and said with an evil smile: "Ying'er, your proposal is really good, then there is a chance, let's learn from our ancestors, how about a curtain on the ground?"

Song Ying'er blushed when she heard this, pursed her lips and whispered: "As long as His Royal Highness likes it, how dare the concubine disobey?"

Fang Ling was overjoyed to hear this, so well-behaved and docile, like a kitten, who is Song Ying'er?

The spring flowers are warm, the blue field is fragrant, a wooden house, spend the spring night together, there are no flowers and candles in the cave room, and there is no relatives to congratulate, abandon the mundane thoughts, and return to the truth, just to step on the fairy road together.

There were still a few days left before the Holy Fruit Conference, and during the day, Fang Ling followed Sima Zhong and the others to visit the cultivators of various sects and sects in the Taohuawu, in addition to exchanging immortal Dao experiences, he also inquired about the ghost cultivators on the side.

However, the hundreds of cultivators from many sects did not provide any clues, and it was inconvenient for Fang Ling and the others to ask more, lest the other party be suspicious, after all, there were many people here, and it was an eye-opener for people to have so many ghost cultivators in the Mochizuki Sect, if it was known that these ghost cultivators were not from the Mochizuki Sect, but belonged to the same sect, it would inevitably spread rumors and let people with intentions snoop on.

Among them, Fang Ling naturally met the people of Xuanyi Sect, and met Han Daocheng and the three of them from afar.

As soon as Han Daocheng and the others saw Fang Ling and his party, their faces suddenly darkened, although Fang Ling and the others did not have a little fox and a little thunder eagle with them, but the three of them knew what was going on, although they didn't know how this group of people did it, but the three of them were not vegetarians, they just didn't make a sound because of the scene.

At night, Fangling is accompanied by two beauties, accompanied by sisters, playing the piano and making the moon, enjoying flowers and dancing, so not at ease, at night, portable and beautiful double cultivation, small wooden house, spring is high, lingering against death, indescribable Yanfu.

Of course, the most important thing in addition to this is naturally to cultivate the Giant Bear Method, after Fang Ling double-cultivated every night, he crossed his knees to strengthen the source of his five senses, he was originally gifted and intelligent, and he had a sudden idea when he was cultivating, and he did not simply rely on himself to urge the method, but also guided the blood dragon qi in the hands of the soul devouring ghost into the body, and gradually figured out the true meaning of the operation of the method, and there was a great breakthrough in just a few days.

In his spare time, Fang Ling began to look for refining materials, preparing to refine a spiritual weapon for the Giant Bear Jun, it happened that he got hundreds of refining materials and spiritual objects from Gui Youju, and these refining materials happened to be used by Gui Youju to refine spiritual weapons for himself, so it was cheaper for the Giant Bear Jun, after Fang Ling studied these refining materials thoroughly, all he needed was time.

At the same time, Sima Zhong and the others also secretly probed the internal situation of the Jiuhua Sect, and the matter was exactly the same as Sima Zhong guessed, the deputy head of the Jiuhua Sect, Hu Dongshan, and the Xuanyi Sect had secret dealings, but because both sides were very clever, the Moon Sect also adhered to the attitude of waiting and watching the changes, and time passed day by day, and the Hundred Lotus Sacred Fruit Conference once every five hundred years finally kicked off, and a haze also shrouded the Jiuhua Sect.