A few seconds later, the familiar shock sensation spread to his limbs. Fang Lin grinned and quickly began to run the Huilong Jue and Danyang Jue again like crazy.
In the process of becoming familiar, time passes quietly.
Facts have proved that Fang Lin was able to survive the last impact of the spirit quenching liquid, and it was not just luck.
Fang Lin's physical fitness is obviously much stronger than conventional knowledge.
Just like the original liquid of the fifth-grade spirit quenching liquid, ordinary monks in the early stage of incarnation would have exploded and died long ago, but Fang Lin only suffered some minor injuries, and even became a blessing in disguise, gaining a lot of cultivation.
Improvement! This time, Fang Lin's body was stronger than last time! When three days passed, Fang Lin opened his eyes, with a bit of surprise in his eyes, and looked down at his hands.
The impact was still terrifying, but compared to the thrill last time, this little twist and turn was nothing compared to the big one.
Fang Lin lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then shook his head secretly and took another Wenling Pill.
...In Lingshan Sect, everything is as usual.
The fifth-grade spirit quenching liquid, the failure of the ancient master, and even the last announcement to the entire sect did not cause too much uproar in the Lingshan Sect.
In rapids, the waves will quickly disappear.
But beneath the surface calm, those who are interested can still feel the rapid whirlpool surging in the dark.
Some people are outside, waiting to see an interesting excitement, while some people are inside, struggling desperately to get more benefits.
An undercurrent spread quietly.
In the square, Xiao Jian had a sullen face and stared at the figure not far away with vigilance.
"Hmph! I will definitely defeat you in the disciple trial!"
Around him, senior disciples looked over with playful expressions, their eyes playful and interesting.
Some new disciples stared expectantly at the floating figure in front of them.
This is the most eye-catching person among this newcomers, Song Qingge! Song Qingge listened to the voice coming from behind, but could not see many changes in emotions on his peerless appearance.
Even Song Qingge's gaze remained calm, as if nothing could catch her eyes.
Abandoned and independent, as cold as an immortal! Song Qingge turned around, revealing a shocking profile that made countless disciples' eyes light up, "What's the point of talking nonsense here?
If you want to touch it, see you on the trial ground!"
The slender eyelashes traced a round arc, Song Qingge quickly looked away, and her long skirt fluttered towards the mountain.
Such a scornful and indifferent gaze immediately shocked countless people and became fanatical.
"The legendary Newcomer King is indeed worthy of his reputation!"
"Wow, did you see her expression just now? How come she looks so good on her face when she looks like she deserves to be beaten!"
"Song Qingge?
It's a bit interesting..." The surroundings were surrounded by various discussions and thoughts. In the square, Xiao Jian's eyes became even more gloomy.
On that day, he who had reached the late stage of Jindan thought he would be the most eye-catching presence in the audience, but in the end, she, Song Qingge, stole all the limelight.
Right now, Song Qingge is still so ruthless! She seems to have never taken him seriously! "Song Qingge!"
In the square, the boy clenched his fists tightly, making a crunching sound.
..."There is only one week left before the newcomer trial, why hasn't Master come out yet!"
Song Qingge was flying in mid-air, with a hint of contemplation in his eyebrows, muttering to himself.
The mansion soon came into view, and in mid-air, Song Qingge's eyes suddenly lit up.
In the courtyard, there was a slender figure quietly leaning on a rocking chair! "Master!"
Song Qingge flew down quickly. When he saw no one around, he spoke again, "Sir, you are out of seclusion!"
Fang Lin was lazily basking in the sun when he saw Song Qingge coming back and responded.
Song Qingge tangled his hands together in front of him, "Young Master...it seems that you are in a good mood?
It seems that the effect of the retreat is very satisfactory?"
Fang Lin nodded lightly, "Well, not bad!"
I have taken my third sip of the spirit quenching liquid, and the result is quite acceptable.
The body has gradually been able to adapt to the impact of the fifth-grade spirit quenching liquid.
Fang Lin felt that after the fourth sip of spirit quenching liquid, the Warming Pill would probably not be needed to nourish the body.
Fang Lin suddenly raised his eyes, "By the way, the newcomer trial is almost here!"
Song Qingge nodded, "Well, there's still a week left.
Young Master, do you want to watch Qing Ge’s trial?”
Fang Lin closed his eyes slightly, "This newbie trial is of little significance to you, but I will go to watch the last one against Xiao Jian."
"Oh, that's how it is!"
Song Qingge spoke weakly and nodded.
It seems that she will have to fight alone in the first few games.
Fang Lin did not notice her change in mood and continued, "I have prepared the championship reward for you. I hope you will not disappoint me. After the newcomers' trial, there will be new challenges waiting for them."
you!"
Fang Lin opened the door slightly, "Since you have become my disciple, you must be prepared to face the wind and waves, Qingge, you understand!"
Song Qingge took a deep breath, "Qingge understands that Qingge will not let the young master down!"
Fang Lin nodded, "For the final decisive battle, remember to call me and go down if you have nothing to do!"
Song Qingge nodded, looked at Fang Lin for a moment, then stood up and walked towards the small building behind him.
Fang Lin opened his eyes and looked at the sky in the distance, frowning slightly.
"The middle stage of divine transformation should be almost here... When we reach the middle stage of divine transformation, we will go to the back mountain to find out!"
...When the Lingshan Sect caused a storm, Fang Lin had been retreating in the mansion.
As he expected, after taking the fourth sip of spirit quenching liquid, his body was already able to adapt to the impact of the spirit quenching liquid.
If other people in the sect knew about this matter, I am afraid that even Ye Chengxiu would not be able to help but talk a lot.
Such physical qualities may not be so exaggerated by ferocious beasts! But in fact, such physical qualities are mainly displayed internally.
If he really put his body to the test, Fang Lin would naturally not be able to compete with the ferocious beast.
On this day, Fang Lin was sitting on the bed, and suddenly there was a different fluctuation in his body.
Fang Lin's expression tightened, and the operation of Huilong Jue and Danyang Jue in his body immediately accelerated again.
It's coming! But after a few breaths passed, a strong pressure suddenly rose up! The violent fluctuations of spiritual energy, wrapped with even more majestic pressure, formed a wave of air, causing Fang Lin's hair to fly.
, the clothes are fluttering! Outside the door, Song Qingge and Jiang Ru were both subconsciously awakened by the sudden pressure.
This unstable fluctuation... it's Fang Lin! When he looked over from a distance, Fang Lin in the room had a faint smile on his lips.
