Chapter 181 The Prince invites you (first update, please subscribe!)
Today, when Ah Yin was stolen by a thief, he only had the thought of revenge in the future.
Tang Hao looked forward to it, eagerly hoping that Tang San would evolve the Blue Silver Grass martial soul into the Blue Silver Emperor in the future, attach a ten-thousand-year soul ring to his twin martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, and become a powerful soul master in his cultivation.
Then, he can take revenge on Wuhun Palace.
But when he arrives at the Blue Silver Forest, he will find a surprise.
Fang Ling prayed for Tang Hao, hoping that he would be fine by then.
While Xiao Wu was playing with her scorpion braids, she suddenly recalled a piece of news she heard from hearsay: "I heard from Brother Tianheng that Fang Ling hasn't come back from getting the fifth soul ring?"
Tang San suddenly tightened his hold on her hand, remained silent for a moment, and sighed: "Today was originally a happy day, why did you mention her?"
Xiao Wu shook her head:
"No, I'm just a little emotional. It's a bit unimaginable to think that he is only one year older than us, and his cultivation level was not as good as ours, but now he is so far ahead of us..."
"Yes, it's unimaginable." Tang San also sighed with emotion.
Half a year later, through hard training and constant meditation, he was now only at level 35 in exchange for mental exhaustion.
This was achieved after he reduced the frequency of theoretical study and compressed the time for blacksmithing as much as possible.
It is really unimaginable how strong the will is to be able to consistently persist in the exhausting training.
"I don't want to play anymore, let's go back to practice." Xiao Wu shook her head slightly, losing interest.
Tang San also felt it was boring and lost interest in continuing to play.
To catch up with Fang Ling, he has to work harder and practice harder!
There was still more than a year left, and if he didn't want to become a mere foil in this Soul Master Competition, he had to break through the Soul Sect.
When Tang San thought of this, his eyes became a little dark.
If you want to break through level five in one year, it would be very difficult if you just rely on practice.
……
And Fang Ling, who was talked about by them, was on his way back to Tiandou City as quickly as possible.
Five days later, after hurriedly driving, the city wall, which was more than a hundred meters high, majestic and exuding a simple atmosphere, was already in sight in the distance.
A heartfelt smile appeared on Fang Ling's face.
After two months of hard work, I finally came back.
Even though it was exciting to obtain a powerful soul ring and a powerful soul bone, he still couldn't help but have concerns.
He missed Lingling and the three of them now.
It doesn’t mean anything else, it’s just pure longing.
The two of them went straight back to the house.
Qian Renxue, who was in the Prince's Mansion, quickly received the news.
She waved the person who brought the information to get down, her eyes were a little dark.
"It took two months to finally get the fifth soul ring and come back?"
"The thirteen-year-old Soul King..."
She should be said to be fourteen years old, but she knew that Fang Ling could only recuperate until now because of the fragility of the meridians in his left calf and left foot.
Otherwise, he should have become the Soul King within a year.
Even at fourteen years old, he is still the youngest Soul King in the world!
Her innate level 20 can't even compare.
You know, she is a super martial soul like a six-winged holy angel, with extremely talented people, but now she is just a soul emperor.
In the study where she was alone, Qian Renxue's eyes were extremely fiery, and she was even more determined to conquer Fang Ling.
He practices hard, has a firm mind, and is talented. He has no other shortcomings except for being a carefree person.
She was really jealous when she saw such a talented person. She remembered the Pope's instructions and thought about it all her life. She said to outsiders: "Go and invite brother Fang Ling over immediately to talk."
"Yes." Someone from the guard outside took the order respectfully.
"Wait, come back!" Qian Renxue thought about it and called the guards back loudly, but gave up the idea of inviting him immediately. "I have just returned home and need to take a rest. It will not be too late to go again in three days."
It would seem too inhumane to go now.
She has always been flawless in everything she does and is a perfect prince. If she hadn't been shocked by Fang Ling's cultivation, she would never have made such a small mistake.
……
Three days later, Fang Ling carefully removed the head of the wolf nestled in his arms, gently placed it on the pillow, and then placed it gently on the pillow.
When I came back this time, some things were inevitable and happened naturally.
"Gone?"
Fang Ling said: "Go to the Prince's Mansion. After all, His Highness the Prince has sent an invitation. He values me very much, so I have to go and see it no matter what."
Recently, news has been circulating among the upper echelons of the soul master world that the reward for this soul master competition is soul bones.
However, just like that rootless duckweed, it cannot be taken as true until there is definite information.
Qian Renxue invited him after he got the fifth soul ring, perhaps to help the Wuhundian team to spy on his strength, or because she knew about his cultivation and was more interested in subduing him.
The invitation came very quickly, so Fang Ling followed the trend and went to find out more about it.
In order to ensure safety and ensure that there will be no accidents in the planned killing city, it is wise to establish a good relationship with Qian Renxue.
Slightly leaning on the pillow, the thin quilt covering Xiang's shoulders slipped off, revealing her beautiful body. Fang Ling's eyes stayed on the snow-white for a moment, and then smiled slightly: "Yanyan, you can have fun with Zhuqing and Lingling. Play.”
"Yeah." Dugu Yan responded softly.
"I'm leaving." With a light kiss on her lips, Fang Ling immediately went to take a shower and change clothes.
In the middle of the night, the two of them had actually taken a bath, but after sleeping in each other's arms for so long, it was inevitable that their breath would be tainted.
Fang Ling couldn't go to see Qian Renxue with the fragrance all over his body.
Her prime youth was wasted working as an undercover agent, and Qian Renxue had no choice but to show herself as a man.
If so, it might irritate her.
Fang Ling decided not to provoke her possibly sensitive nerves.
After bathing and changing clothes, he put on formal clothes and walked quickly to the Prince's Mansion.
In order to show that Fang Ling valued him, Qian Renxue was waiting at the door in person.
Wearing a green shirt, his eyes are soft, his temperament is gentle and elegant, he usually has an excellent reputation, and he is diligent and caring for the people all day long. At first glance, anyone would praise the Tiandou Empire for having a good heir.
Unfortunately, it was just an act.
As the joke goes, only undercover agents really work hard to do things.
Qian Renxue is like this.
When she saw Fang Ling's figure, her eyes brightened slightly, and she quickly reached out to meet him: "Brother Fang Ling!"
"Brother Qinghe, long time no see. How are you?" Fang Ling held her hand, and then gave her a full hug due to his slightly stiff eyes and the spontaneous reaction of his body.
Aren't you pretending to be a man?
Hehe, just bear with me.
Fang Ling asked very thoughtfully:
"Brother Qinghe's body is a little stiff, but his body is too tired, causing some muscle strain? He is still so young, so he should pay good attention to his health."
"There is no crown princess yet. Brother Qinghe has to think about the future of the empire."
"Thank you Brother Fang Ling for your concern. I am in good health. I will inevitably be exhausted from dealing with state affairs for a long time. I have a healing soul master." Qian Renxue came back to her senses.
She stretched out her hand towards the prince's palace and said, "Brother Fang Ling, please come into the palace and speak."
Fang Ling returned the gift: "Brother Qinghe, please go first."
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