Terran year 10018, January 1. Beiyuan County, Xuanji Snow Mountain.

The snow has been falling for seven days and it never seems to stop.

On the day Fang Xing entered the mountain, the snow stopped unexpectedly.

On this day, the wind was light and the day was cold, and the snow was clear and cloudy. He went all the way deep into the Xuanji Snow Mountain, climbing to the top of the ice and thunder cliff, but when he reached the edge of the cliff, he became cautious.

I saw that he hurried up to cut a few large pieces of thunder rocks that emitted faint electricity from the edge of the ice cliff, and slowly retreated a few big steps with bated breath, and saw that the ice stone on the edge of the cliff had never moved, and there were no earthquakes and avalanches around, and there were no snow-capped mountain demon beasts suddenly appeared, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief:

"God forbid, I didn't fall off the cliff this time! It seems that as long as I deal with it properly, even if I go out to 'get off the dungeon', I can avoid all kinds of adventures along the way. ”

In order to avoid the "bad luck" that there must be adventures when going out, Fang Xing has stayed at home for three years and has not gone out.

This time, he went out to mine for some reason, and only went to Xuanji Snow Mountain, which is only 30 miles away from his home and is located not far from Beiyuan City, and he still did not relax his vigilance.

Fang Xing carefully avoided cliffs, caves, and monsters along the way, as well as broken temples, roadside stalls, beggars selling fake cheats, female snakes, female foxes, female carps, and female snails along the way... and other elements that are easy to trigger adventures.

His efforts were not in vain.

He really didn't provoke any adventures along the way, and he found any opportunities...

"it!" Margin?

Fang Xingzheng was secretly glad to be around, but there was a sudden change.

I saw that above the snow-capped mountains, between the vast sky, a dazzling white light suddenly crossed.

A jade-white ball of light streaked across the sky like a meteor, and smashed at Fang Xing impartially.

Suddenly, the mountains collapsed, the ground cracked, and the snow poured and the ice froze. "This meteor" smashed a huge circular impact crater on the snow cliff, and stirred up a snow fog in the sky, shrouding Fang Xing, who could not avoid the impact, in this ice and snow mist.

"What's that?" Meteorite? Meteor?

No. Through the fog shadow ice flower, Fang Xing found that it was a person.

A stunning beauty.

This woman's skin is whiter than snow, her eyes are as bright as stars, her facial features are delicate and her temperament is cold, and she is even more dusty in the ice and snow. And although her green dress is loose and elegant, she can still easily wrap her plump and full, curvy graceful figure in the Wuthering Mountain wind.

But Fang Xing didn't care about appreciating beauties at all. Because he soon discovered that the fairy's state did not seem to be normal:

Her face was pale, her breathing was heavy, and there was a hint of red blood at the corner of her mouth, as if she had just experienced a tragic fight. And this short rest after landing not only did not calm her down, but also made her state more subtle-

I saw that her bright eyes gradually glowed with a misty heat, and a strange flush gradually appeared on her fair cheeks.

Even as she gritted her silver teeth and clenched her fists, trying to fight the force inside her that made her more and more strange, her increasingly obsessive face, hot and flushed skin, still made the atmosphere inexplicable... Ambiguous.

"Oops!" Fang Xing suddenly felt bad.

"Don't, don't come here!" Between the churning of qi and blood, the fairy also sensed Fang Xing's existence.

Of course, she didn't know Fang Xing. But Fang Xing is a man, alive, and very close to her. That's pretty damn.

That momentum is on the head, even for goats, cows, monitor lizards, and exhaust pipes, and it's hard to control.

What's more, there was still a man standing in front of her now.

"Ice Silk Jade Aya!" The woman's eyes were red, and she used the last shred of reason and strength to summon her magic weapon.

I saw a white silk emitting a cold treasure light, meandering into the air like a spiritual snake, and faithfully guarding her body.

She gritted her teeth and ordered: "Get this man out of this seat ....."

Fang Xing didn't have time to react.

The fairy raised her head and saw Fang Xing's face clearly:

"Bring it to this seat!"

Fang Xing: "??? ”

"Wow!" I saw that the ice silk jade silk was like a swimming snake that had become a spirit, and nodded at the master very humanely.

Immediately afterward, it swelled dozens of zhang in the wind, like a long river with nine curves and a waterfall of the Milky Way, and pressed overwhelmingly towards Fang Xing.

However, all of a sudden, Fang Xing was swept up by the ice silk jade silk without any fighting back, and flew towards the fairy.

Tamaya threw her into the woman's arms impartially, and finally shrunk back to her original state, waiting quietly by her side like a faithful family dog.

At this moment, the fairy's face was only left with madness and confusion.

"Offended, senior." I only heard Fang Xing sigh softly.

He felt the little strength she had left at the moment, and then glanced at the ice silk jade next to her that seemed to have entered a standby state.

So he also took the initiative to hug the other party's weak and boneless waist, and then:

"Offended!" A strong over-the-shoulder fall.

"Frozen Vein!"

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After a long time, Yun Ling woke up from her slumber.

All she remembered was that she was fighting her misguided sister.

Although she has always had the upper hand and successfully inflicted heavy losses on the other party, her sister secretly cultivated the secret method of the Hehuan sect without speaking of martial virtues, and she also shamelessly used this trick on her own sister.

She was carelessly poisoned by the acacia, so she had to give up the pursuit and flee the battlefield in a hurry.

Fortunately, perhaps her sister was also seriously injured, so she never chased her.

Otherwise, if my sister sees her now...

"No, don't look!!" Yun Ling woke up suddenly.

The awakened consciousness allowed her to quickly complete the internal visual inspection of her body. The result is...

Everything is in perfect condition.

Yes. At this moment, although her jade hairpin was slanting, the dark clouds were chaotic, and her clothes were messy, one of her shoes also accidentally fell off in the earlier struggle, revealing the small lotus feet tightly wrapped by jade silk stockings.

But in the final analysis, she didn't drop too much equipment in front of the player, exposing any key points, not to mention the second phase of bleeding and breaking defense, and her boss's blood skin was not rubbed off a bit.

"Senior, are you awake?" At this time, a voice sounded helplessly.

"Is that you?" It turned out that Fang Xing didn't leave, and he was quietly waiting by her side.

"You saved me?" Yun Ling's complexion was complex.

She could perceive several key points on her body, all of which were condensed with a layer of cold thin ice. And as Yun Ling woke up and the aura in his body resumed operation, these ice cubes that penetrated deep into the meridians dissolved into invisibility in an instant.

"The Frozen Pulse Cutting Technique of the Fang Family of the Northern Plains Gun... What is your relationship with the Fang family? ”

These words made Fang Xing's face change slightly.

The Frozen Pulse Technique seals the enemy's meridians and stagnates the enemy's qi and blood. Fang Xing took advantage of Yun Ling's serious injury and loss of control and her inability to resist, and used this trick to curb her fever in time.

And this trick is not an uncommon method in the northern realm, and what the Fang family has is only an improved version that is not much different from the big road goods.

But what he didn't expect was that Yun Ling could really identify his origin and mentorship through this small difference.

"To be able to condense such a condensed cold qi with qi cultivation is really a talented talent!" I only listened to Yun Ling subconsciously use an old-fashioned senior tone.

"Ed..." Fang Xing had a big face covered with kiss marks, and he didn't know how to respond.

Yun Ling: "......"

The air suddenly became a little delicate.

She was silent for a long time before finally changing the subject and saying, "No matter who you are, you are kind to me this time." This seat will pay its debts and repay its kindness, and I will not blame you for it. ”

"No, no, no." Fang Xing hurriedly waved his hand: "Senior, don't repay me anything." ”

“？” Yun Ling's eyebrows frowned slightly.

This kind of obvious good thing and great opportunity, he, a lonely and unknown little qi cultivator, still wants to shirk it?

Sitting still without chaos, giving grace without asking for anything in return, has she really met the legendary living saint?

"No, senior." Fang Xing hurriedly explained: "I'm not a gentleman, I'm just an ordinary person who wants to live a peaceful life. ”

He is not a saint. And he just didn't take advantage of the gap, and the reason is very simple:

Yun Ling's realm is too high.

It can be seen from the fact that the magic weapon has become a spiritual wisdom by itself, and the beautiful fairy in front of him is at least a primordial old monster, and he is still a legendary god-turning power.

"You are a true person, and I am just an ant-like Qi cultivator, how dare I offend you without knowing whether I am alive or dead?"

Tigers are certainly cute, but would normal people take the initiative to ride wild tigers?

Of course not.

Even if Yun Ling didn't get angry afterwards and wiped him out in order to cover up his black history, the specific process of "riding a tigress" alone was already extremely dangerous.

You must know that the physique of a high-level cultivator is far superior to that of a Qi cultivator like Fang Xing, and the gap between the two sides is like a man and an ant.

People may not want to hurt ants. But no one knows if Yun Ling will gradually recover his cultivation during the exercise, and how much strength he will exert on his little ant in that confusion and delirium.

To put it mildly, if Yun Ling is out of control with excitement, he can be caught in two in an instant.

If you're lucky, it's "Superman and Louise", and if you're unlucky, it's "Black Robe Pickets".

A companion is like a tiger.

If you conspire with the tiger, you will be hurt by the tiger.

"I just don't want to fall into the dilemma of riding a tiger, senior!" Fang Xing sighed very sincerely.

Yun Ling: "......."

"And." He added, "Even if all goes well..."

Even if there were no accidents in the process, Yun Ling would not pursue it afterwards, and he didn't want to accept it. Just like he now refuses Yun Ling's repayment.

"Why?" Fang Xing's unexpected answer really aroused Yun Ling's curiosity: "I don't blame you, and I repay you for my kindness, isn't this a once-in-a-lifetime blessing?" ”

"It's a blessing, that's right." However: "Woe is the place of blessing; Blessings lurk in disguise. ”

"Woe is the place of blessing; Blessings, misfortunes lurk..."Yun Ling chewed on this sentence carefully, and couldn't help but be silent.

Fang Xing was indeed very lucky, the [Fortune] on his system panel was 100. But...

"I once accidentally fell off a cliff during my travels, and I picked up an ownerless low-grade spirit sword at the bottom of the cliff." Fang Xing held down the sword at his waist and gave Yun Ling an example—this kind of low-grade magic weapon was not worth a penny at all in the eyes of high-level cultivators. So he is not afraid of revealing his wealth.

"Senior, do you think this is a blessing?"

"Of course." Yun Ling looked at the sword carefully.

Although this sword looked like it was only made of low-grade concentrate, it could also make her vaguely feel a different kind of spiritual charm.

Although this Spirit Sword is not very precious to Qi cultivators, it is by no means a worthless commodity. Isn't it a good thing to go out and pick up a piece of equipment for nothing?

"But I've fallen off a cliff!" Fang Xing sighed helplessly.

He almost didn't fall to death at that time, and then it was because of this lower grade spirit sword that it attracted several cultivators and caused countless disasters.

Although the blessings and misfortunes depended, these monks who robbed him were essentially here to deliver experience, equipment, and chance.

"But there is a blessing and a curse. This hit the small one, and came out the old one. Hit the old one, and provoke the older one. There are endless generations of ancestors, and when will it be a head? ”

"In the same way, if I accept your reward this time, I may get into trouble again in the future."

Fang Xing is really not unfounded. Think about it, why did Yun Ling get injured and fall here?

She has enemies, and they are very powerful enemies. If he becomes her person, he may have to cause and effect later.

"This..."Yun Ling frowned as she listened. Still she couldn't help but judge in the tone of her predecessors: "Cultivation is like sailing against the current, you have to cut the waves and go against the trend in order to achieve something." You are so cowardly and afraid, how can you achieve the Great Dao? ”

"Uh..."Fang Xing didn't speak, just looked at Yun Ling's still messy clothes faintly.

You've gone against the odds. And then what?

In this underworld-style world of cultivating immortals, it's better to be a stable person.

Yun Ling: "......."

"Also, whatever..."Fairy Yunling's face froze, and she finally put away her teaching senior's tone: "Everyone has their own ambitions, but it's a pity that you have this excellent talent." But since you don't want to provoke cause and effect, then this seat won't have much to do. ”

"Thanks to the seniors!" Fang Xing let out a long sigh: "You can completely forget me, that is the best reward for me." ”

Yunling is not a little girl with a budding spring heart.

Although Fang Xing is the first kissing friend in her life.

But this experience, to put it bluntly, is just a dewy relationship on the surface, or even only fate and ruthlessness. Fang Xing didn't want to get involved too deeply with her, so Yun Ling naturally wouldn't entangle her more.

I saw that she waved her hand and beckoned the little cloud boots scattered beside her, and stepped lightly into the air, and she was about to take advantage of the situation to rise in the air and climb to the top of the clouds.

"But..."Just as she was about to leave, Yun Ling suddenly stopped again.

She asked curiously: "Junior, since you are so timid and afraid, why don't you leave this place as soon as I am asleep, but stay by my side all the time?" ”

Fang Xing said that he was afraid of things, but he stayed by her side and never left.

And the two skin touch each other, and the limbs depend on each other. She had just almost woken up in Fang Xing's arms.

"This..."Fang Xing helplessly pointed to the "standby" ice silk jade aya next to him: "Senior, it's not that I don't want to go, it's your magic weapon that won't let me go." ”

"Look—" As he spoke, he didn't meditate close to Yun Ling, but got up and took two steps back.

"Wow?" The ice silk jade aya suddenly came to life.

"Wow!" It turned into a long whip in mid-air, and with a single whip, Fang Xing was pulled back.

"Whoa!" Fang Xing staggered back into Yun Ling's arms. This ice silk jade silk is still arching behind her back, as if she wants to help push two of them.

Yun Ling: "......"

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