Chapter 96 Meeting the Parents (Third update, please subscribe!)
"Haha, isn't this quite energetic?"
"Of course, I didn't cry!" Ye Lingling raised her little head proudly, but the crystal tears in the corners of her eyes betrayed her.
Although Fang Ling's return cheered up his spirits, his mental state was still worrying.
The tired look on his face never fades away, making people feel pity for him.
Fang Ling noticed her worries, sat next to her, and gently wiped away the tears of joy from her face.
Then he took her soft jade hand and said in a slightly serious tone: "I'm sorry for making you worry."
The next moment, with more energy, the voice became brisk again:
"This is because I am so valued by your Majesty that I have accepted him as my disciple."
"We are a good match. When will we go home to meet my father-in-law and mother-in-law?"
"Fuck you!"
Ye Lingling was originally immersed in a bit of sadness, but she was joyful about being reunited with Fang Ling, enjoying a moment of tranquility.
Hearing this, she couldn't help but spit out, her cheeks instantly turned as red as the morning glow, "You kid, you're only so old, and you've been thinking all day long."
"You're just my friend, you know?"
Ye Lingling suppressed her smile, waved her green fingers lightly, and said against her will:
"It's just because you are my good friend and you have had so much fun with me in the past few months that I miss you."
"It's only been four months. Although you pulled me out of my depression, our relationship has not progressed to this point yet."
"Don't think too much."
"Really just friends?"
The smile at the corner of Fang Ling's mouth was very intriguing, "Just say so."
"Then what kind of friends are we? Friends who can sleep together?"
"You're talking nonsense. You didn't learn well at a young age. With your talent, why don't you seize the time to concentrate on practice?"
Ye Lingling's indifferent look immediately collapsed and she pushed him hard.
The two of them had fun, and the tension and anxiety in her heart gradually dissipated, and she whispered softly: "What is going on?"
The words were confusing, but Fang Ling roughly understood the meaning.
"Using my intuition, I helped the teacher find a way to detoxify. Then I asked the teacher to accept me as a disciple, so that I, a poor boy, can be worthy of you, the daughter of the Ye family."
As soon as these words came out, Ye Lingling's cheeks turned even redder, just like the clouds in the sky reflected by the setting sun, glowing with a charming brilliance.
Damn, my heart is racing.
She pressed her chest, pursed her lips, and did not argue again. She just whispered: "Intuitive detoxification? Is it dangerous?"
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Fang Ling's lips, and he said softly:
"It doesn't matter, when I think of the gentle and lovely Sister Lingling looking forward to me, endless power surges in my heart."
"What was originally considered a difficult and dangerous dilemma was actually overcome so smoothly."
Saying this again...
Think I'll like it?
There was a trace of warmth in Ye Lingling's heart. In this quiet space, he asked death: "Don't you like the princess Xing Luona? What do you want from me?"
"She just met me because she has martial soul fusion skills and we are good at it. Sister Lingling, we have been together day and night for so long. You have really entered my heart."
Fang Ling dared to swear to God that it was only because of the existence of the stunning beauty and martial soul fusion skills and the purity of Zhu Zhu that he could not let go.
Otherwise, the most powerful thing is to protect her once and repay the kindness.
"Another sweet talk." Ye Lingling smiled and hummed.
After a moment, a smile appeared on her face, and she said to Fang Ling: "How long can I stay this time? Are you going back to the academy?"
"I don't know." Fang Ling was not sure, but he was certain of one thing, "I will definitely not leave the academy. I will also participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition."
It is necessary to participate in the competition more than four years later. This is the best time to contact Pope Bibi Dong.
At least she seemed to be in normal spirits at this time.
This is one of the keys to the plan.
Win the game and use the 50,000-year-old head soul bone to exchange for it!
Otherwise, delaying it further would be a soul hunting operation, and at that time, the mad woman must not be contacted.
The further away the better.
Ye Lingling nodded slightly: "Are you free tomorrow?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Come back home with me, and I'll take you to your father's house to see if your Majesty has any tricks left on you."
Fang Ling knew full well that Dugu Bo certainly had no means left. If the method is not strong enough, it will be completely blocked by the power of ice and fire and the invulnerability to all poisons.
And if it is strong enough, such as the Jade Phosphorus Snake King Venom, without the pollen of the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Grade to suppress it, it will die directly.
He half-joked: "Are you taking me to meet my parents? What gift should I prepare?"
This subconscious question stopped Ye Lingling. After thinking for a moment, he said angrily:
“It’s not about meeting the parents, it’s about meeting the doctor!”
"What I said was very serious, please be more serious, you bastard Fang Ling."
"Oh oh oh..." Fang Ling agreed hastily.
"Sister Yanyan is still outside. You are occupying her bed. How about we find a guest room to sleep in first."
"Okay, find a guest room." As soon as Ye Lingling finished speaking, his little head suddenly became smarter.
"Also, it's not us, it's me. You sleep in a room by yourself."
Sure enough, he was still the same Fang Ling who was usually out of character.
Ye Lingling got up from the bed and walked out while rolling her eyes at him, "I'll take you to see your father tomorrow, just don't say anything else."
"If you dare to talk nonsense!"
She used her hand as a knife and gently scratched her neck. Her delicate appearance coupled with this threatening behavior made her look extremely cute.
Fang Lingzhuang was afraid: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense."
"After all, we are just "friends"."
……
The next day, Ye Lingling took her to a special store.
There is an endless flow of people at the door, and the plaque above reads the three characters "Renxintang"
Different from the gorgeous decoration of most shops in Tiandou City, the decoration here is very simple, and the fragrance of medicine is everywhere.
It's a medical clinic.
Ye Lingling greeted the several doctors who were treating patients familiarly, and pulled Fang Ling towards the inner hall.
The outer hall diagnoses and treats diseases for ordinary people, while the inner hall is a place specifically for soul masters to heal their wounds.
Although it is extremely difficult for soul masters to get sick, especially for senior soul masters, injuries are common.
A soul master with an injured shoulder was receiving treatment in the inner hall.
The shoulder was half broken, and the white bone stubble was exposed, a horrific sight of bloody flesh and blood.
However, no medicinal materials were used. The standing healing soul master just cleaned the wound and arranged the bones.
Immediately, the light of Jiuxin Begonia shone, and as the flesh rolled and the granules squirmed, the shocking wound miraculously healed quickly.
After stretching his unobstructed arms, the injured soul master thanked him profusely, gave him enough money, and left.
Then the next one followed.
Looking up, he saw that Jiuxin Haitang Wuhun was a middle-aged man of about fifty years old, with gray temples.
His temperament is elegant, and his expression is slightly compassionate, which complements the aura exuded by the martial spirit.
Surrounded by seven soul rings of his best years, he is clearly a soul saint——
Nine-hearted Begonia Soul Saint!
"This is the character image Jiuxin Haitang Wuhun should have." Fang Ling muttered softly.
It fits the image of doctors and doctors in his head, with compassion in his eyes and superb medical skills.
The movements are clean and decisive.
"What are you talking about? Fang Ling!"
When Ye Lingling heard the whispered words, her face turned red with embarrassment and she punched him hard.
What happened to her image?
Although she is not as skilled in medicine as her father and is more mentally fragile, she is also very proficient in martial arts.
Damn Fang Ling, how dare you dislike her!
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