Chapter 57 I'll give you my identity

After listening to the words of the demon soul, Fang Xin suddenly lost his interest in bickering with him, but looked forward with a headache.

At this moment, Feng Ling is standing quietly in front of Fang Xin's room, without the fear when he first met, let alone the heroism when he pointed to Fang Xin and shouted. She just stood quietly at the door and saw Fang Xin's return. She smiled like a little sister next door. She stepped forward gently and whispered, "Brother Fang, you are back. It's no big deal to be in charge of you."

Looking at Feng Ling's current appearance, although he is still a little timid, he has lost many self-protection thousands of miles away. Seeing this, Fang Xin nodded with relief and smiled, "Well, I quite like your appearance."

Hearing Fang Xin's words, Feng Ling's cheeks quickly turned red, and he lowered his head and couldn't speak.

Seeing this situation, Fang Xin suddenly realized the ambiguity in his words, so he quickly changed his words and said, "Feng Ling, I don't mean anything else. I just want to say that I just hope you can do this every day and don't look down on yourself like that. Now that you have come to me, you can practice at ease. Don't think about the past anymore. The key is to take a good road in the future."

In addition to Liu Lin, this is the first time that Fang Xin is so close to comfort a girl. So later, Fang Xin, who could not change his face even in the face of a strong man like Xuanguang Taoist, became a little clumsy.

Maybe he didn't expect Fang Xin to have such a side. Feng Ling immediately raised his head curiously and looked at him a few more times. After she blushed slightly when she saw Fang Xin, she let out a silver bell-like laugh again: "Ha ha, Brother Fang, you are so funny."

"Yes, am I funny?" Facing Feng Ling's praise, Fang Xin couldn't help touching his nose and asking with a smile.

However, Feng Ling shook her head and didn't know what she was denying. Then she gradually restrained her smile and said with a straight face, "Brother Fang, you are a good person."

Hearing Feng Ling's praise, Fang Xin also shook his head and said slowly, "Actually, I'm not a good person, but the world is too bad now."

After sighing, Fang Xin didn't want to pester this topic anymore, so he said, "Let's go. You and I don't stand here stupidly. Go in and talk about it." After saying that, Fang Xin first walked into the room.

As a disciple in charge of teaching, Fang Xin's residence in Taihemen is quite good. He lives alone in a pavilion, and there is a hill and pond in the courtyard. Therefore, even if there is an extra spirit, it will not have any impact on Fang Xin's life.

"Except for this room, which you can't go in and out at will, all the other rooms are yours." After coming in with Feng Ling, Fang Xin pointed to his room and said to Feng Ling.

However, when Fang Xin was talking, Feng Ling was already a little distracted. Looking at every exquisite and chic room in this pavilion, especially the small spiritual eye in Fang Xin's room, he lost his mind for a long time, and Feng Ling slowly said, "Brother Fang, are you the only one living here?"

Looking at the envy in Feng Ling's eyes, Fang Xin suddenly found that with the improvement of his strength, many things that he didn't care about had such weight in the eyes of others. Thinking of this, in addition to slightly sympathizing with Feng Ling, Fang Xin was also glad that he was constantly moving forward.

Feng Ling really dares not accept Fang Xin's arrangement. Although Fang Xin was helpless about this, he did not force it. After all, many ideas can't be changed in a moment, so he let Feng Ling deal with them by himself.

As soon as he returned to the room and sat down, the demon soul joked, "What's wrong, young man? You are enchanted by that girl and treat others so well?"

"Get out of here, am I that kind of person?" In this regard, I replied with relief.

"Well, as long as you can maintain this mentality. I don't advocate that you must fall in love with Liu Lin alone. I just want to remind you that you are still much worse now, so don't focus on these things." The demon soul snorted coldly, as if it were a warning.

However, Fang Xin knew about the demon soul's mind: "Don't worry, I treat her like this, just because there are too many shadows of Liu Lin in her. Everyone comes from a miserable background. If you can help, just help."

After explaining, Fang Xin began to devote himself to practice again. Since he is pregnant with a strange treasure, he can practice five elements at the same time without danger, how can Fang Xin let go of such a great opportunity? Moreover, thinking that he was about to participate in the so-called new disciple of Xianmen, he worked harder. After all, if you can get a glimpse of the fire attribute skills before Dabi, and even understand your own second method from it, then you can also have an extra guarantee when you fight with people.

Fang Xin is very clear that according to the current struggle between immortals in the world, the new disciple will never be as simple as a simple fight between disciples. Everyone must be tacit with each other. If they can kill each other after the fight begins, they will never only be seriously injured.

And the same is true of Fang Xin's habit. He will not easily get angry with others and is unwilling to do it unless he has to. But once it comes to taking action, it must be endless. Fang Xin doesn't like to leave trouble for himself, so as long as he is the enemy, he must keep his mouth shut. The enemies in the ring are generally also enemies, which is Fang Xin's thinking.

However, because it is less than a month away from the date of comparison, Fang Xin did not choose to blindly practice fire attribute skills this time, or even meditate. After familiarizing himself with the number of skills of fire attribute skills, he still focused more on studying the torch and refining his divine consciousness. After all, there are not many means he can use against the enemy at present, and he is unwilling to use it unless he has to, so it has become the best choice to leave the fire sword array.

After preparing for more than ten days, I saw that the control of four flying swords has become more and more mature, and even the control of six flying swords at the same time will not make too many mistakes. He is quite satisfied with this progress, so Fang Xin simply ended this short diving and waited for the arrival of the day.

He walked out of the room and took a breath of humid air, and Fang Xin secretly said that he was comfortable. After all, it is really too boring for a monk to practice hard all day long. As soon as he raised his eyes and saw the spirit picking lotus in the pond, Fang Xin realized that he also had a neighbor now.

Maybe he felt someone staring at him. While Fang Xin saw Feng Ling, Feng Ling also raised a pair of big watery eyes and looked at Fang Xin on the shore. Brother Fang, you are out of the customs." Seeing Fang Xin appear, Feng Ling immediately shook the boat and slowly docked.

"I saw that the lotus root in the pool could be dug, so I started on a whim. Ha ha, I'll make soup for you in the evening. My craftsmanship is amazing." As he walked towards the shore, Feng Ling said playfully.

I haven't been with people of the same age for a long time, and now I feel the vitality of Feng Ling, and Fang Xin is indeed comfortable. He was ready to help Feng Ling go ashore, but he had just grabbed Feng Ling's arm, but he heard her exclaim, and then his body softened and almost fell into the pool.

Seeing this, Fang Xin quickly exerted his strength and pulled Feng Ling up, but it actually caused Feng Ling to scream.

At this time, Fang Xin was dumbfounded. Looking at Feng Ling standing on the shore, Fang Xin just frowned, but found that blood oozed from Feng Ling's shoulder at this time.

He frowned deeper, regardless of the difference between men and women, and tore open the clothes on Feng Ling's shoulders. On Feng Ling's left shoulder, Fang Xin saw a wound with almost visible white bones. Originally, there was also a bandage on the wound, but it was obviously not skillful enough, and I was shocked by the force just now.

Seeing this situation, Fang Xin suddenly became angry and asked in a low voice, "Who did it?"

In the face of Fang Xin's inquiry, Feng Ling just shook his head but didn't say a word. Even as if afraid of Fang Xin's anger, she forced herself to lower her crying.

Looking at Feng Ling, who was sobbing in a low voice, Fang Xin did not blindly ask, but took out the warm elixir and healing medicine from the storage bag and applied it to Feng Ling. After the wound was treated properly, he asked again, "I ask you, who hurt you." Don't be afraid, I'll support you."

Listening to Fang Xin's words to support him, Feng Ling was stunned. After being strong for so long, she hoped to have a support, but when all this came, she did not dare to accept it.

Gradually stopped crying, Feng Lingqiang laughed and said to himself, "Ha ha, Brother Fang, don't ask. I won't bother you with my own affairs."

Seeing that Feng Ling is still so stubborn now, Fang's confidence is extremely uncomfortable: "What's your business and my business? Do you have to be bullied like this?"

Hearing this, Feng Ling still shook his head and said, "Brother Fang, please don't ask. I'm used to it. On the contrary, brother, you are about to participate in the new disciple comparison. You must not make any mistakes during this period. In case your practice is delayed because of my affairs, the church will skin me."

"I just want to ask you who hurt you. Even if I can't avenge you now, I will definitely give you justice in the future. Don't worry, I'm not a reckless person, I just don't get used to seeing people around me being bullied." Both of them were single-minded and Feng Ling blindly avoided, but Fang Xin blindly asked questions.

In the face of Fang Xin's attitude, Feng Ling's persistence was finally resolved and slowly revealed the reason for the injury.

It turned out that when he was at the outer door, Feng Ling had some conflicts with a female disciple, and the female disciple has now become the concubine of Song Ming, the youngest disciple under the Qingpu Elder. A few days ago, Feng Ling happened to meet the female disciple and Song Ming in the inner door. Because of the contradictions in the past, the female disciple actually bullied others and forced her to fight with Fengling. As a result, relying on a top-quality flying sword given to her by Song Ming, a sword seriously injured Feng Ling. After being injured, Feng Ling did not dare to complain and had nowhere to complain, so he could only swallow his anger.

Hearing Feng Ling's story, Fang Xin did not show anger. After all, he has seen too many bullying things in the past, so he knows that it is useless to be angry, and the best way is to fight back. And if you can't beat it, you have to be patient. When the time is ripe, even if you beat the stuffy stick, you must avenge it.

However, although Feng Ling's tolerant voice is understandable, Fang Xin still sympathizes with this poor girl. So thinking of this, Fang Xin immediately prepared to go to find Song Ming and his concubine to settle accounts.

But as soon as he moved, Feng Ling quickly grabbed his sleeve and even saw that Fang Xin was too stubborn. Feng Ling even knelt down with a "plop" and begged, "Brother Fang, please don't go. It depends on the owner to beat the dog. If you go to Song Ming, you will definitely lead the elder Qingpu. At that time, if the leader knows that this happened because of me, he will not blame any of you, but he will definitely kill me."

Seeing Feng Ling kneeling down, Fang Xin quickly helped him up. Then listening to Feng Ling's explanation, Fang Xin had to admit that she was right. If you do it now, it will not be others who will suffer in the end, but only Fengling. Thinking of the end, Fang Xin couldn't help sighing that his strength was not enough, so he had to accept all kinds of injustices.

However, recalling Feng Ling's previous words, Fang Xin immediately opened his mouth and said to Feng Ling, "Okay, keep this account first and calculate it later. You're right. Walking in the inner door depends on your identity. Isn't it just an identity? I'll give it to you."