The voice was calm, but the amount of information contained in it made Ye Lingling's heart suddenly entangled.
After traveling through time, Fang Ling did not gain much impression of the broken leg from the little beggar's memory.
But no one helped him, but he still remembers it very clearly.
Fang Ling didn't know how he survived.
How on earth did he escape from the harvest of death?
"Fang Ling, you..."
Ye Lingling looked at the bright and sunny junior brother in front of her, and felt the loneliness and desolation coming from him, which was somewhat similar to hers, and a trace of pity appeared in her eyes.
Although he was in great distress inside, he still couldn't bear to see the misery in the world.
Fang Ling shook his head, and his face suddenly glowed brightly.
"The past is buried in the dust of time. It cannot be traced back, nor does it need to be traced back."
"I never dwell on the bleak past. I just want to get stronger and stronger in the future."
Ye Lingling stared intently, holding her breath.
Through those bright eyes, she felt that Fang Ling in front of her was glowing.
The light did not come from any part of his body, but from the deepest, purest, most untouchable place in his heart.
From his shining soul.
Like a star in the sky, it shines with wisdom and perseverance.
He is as strong as a diamond and indestructible. It seems that no difficulties can shake his faith and determination.
Her eyes were attracted by Fang Ling, attracted by the soul full of strength and courage.
It was as if an indescribable magic surrounded the body, a pure and firm power that seemed to be able to illuminate the deepest haze in people's hearts.
This is admiration from the bottom of my heart.
Anyone who has gone through hardships but still perseveres and never gives up is worthy of admiration.
Although people generally don't care about the persistence of the weak.
Fortunately, Fang Ling has achieved some success now, and can be called a——
genius!
His experience combined with his words, and the emotions in his words, are just enough to inspire people.
Fang Ling excitedly pumped his fist:
"Senior, everyone will die eventually, some are heavier than Mount Tai, some are lighter than a feather."
"Don't be afraid of the unknown storms ahead, just hold on to every minute and every second of this moment. As long as you can shine brightly and live a wonderful life, death is nothing!"
This high-pitched and emotional speech left Ye Lingling deeply shocked.
She sniffed and hummed softly, "Hmm."
His eyes were bright, not as empty as before, and his breath was much fresher, as if he had listened carefully.
"Thank you for your enlightenment, junior brother."
"I'm recovered, let's go back."
She raised her hand slightly, and her martial spirit appeared like a dream.
The soul ring on his body was shining, and the white and light pink crabapple flowers were emitting a fragrant light.
It turned into strands of light and gently fell on Fang Ling's shoulders.
Just like a delicate feather brushing across the heart, all the fatigue and tiredness are washed away by this gentle power.
The body gradually becomes relaxed and soon regains energy.
Although he is only a great soul master, his skills are much better than those of his master's wife and the healing soul king just now.
The spring breeze moistens everything silently, which can be roughly described this way.
The healing energy was extremely gentle and the effect was very powerful. After accepting this power into his body again, Fang Ling had a deeper understanding.
He opened his eyes with joy, his eyes slightly fiery.
He needed just this kind of power, and needed Ye Lingling to be his exclusive healing soul master!
Qin Ming on the tree finally felt relieved and left quietly with another teacher.
There were only the two of them in the quiet forest.
"Senior." Fang Ling called softly after putting away all the tools he had taken out.
Before coming to the academy, he was still thinking about how to build a good relationship with Ye Lingling and ask her to accompany him to the Great Fighting Spirit Arena.
I find this scene pretty good right now.
"Hmm? What do you need my help with?" Ye Lingling jumped and ran in front, her steps slightly brisk.
Fang Ling felt that this was a bit presumptuous, but he still plucked up the courage to say, "I would like to ask you to accompany me to Tiandou City."
Ye Lingling paused, and turned around after a moment.
Thinking of his resume, which seemed brief at first glance but full of gory details when listened to carefully, her beautiful brows knitted slightly under the black veil, and her bright blue eyes were filled with surprise:
"You're going to fight a life-and-death battle right after arriving at the academy, and you don't want to rest for a few more days?"
"No, no, I'm not in a hurry for now. I just want you to take me to Tiandou City to have a look and see the quality of the Tiandou Great Fighting Spirit Arena."
"You want me to take you?"
Ye Lingling looked at Fang Ling, a hint of thought flashed across her eyes: "You want to pick me up?"
"Ahem, no, I have someone I like." Fang Ling was shocked by her careless words and quickly denied it.
"Really?" Ye Lingling's eyes were filled with scrutiny. "If you like me, just say so. I don't mind your broken leg."
"It's true. It's truer than real gold." Fang Ling assured, patting his chest.
"Does the person you like know that you like her? She's far away from here?"
"Should, don't know?"
I didn't even have a few words with Zhu Zhuqing, so what could I know?
"Unrequited love, little brother, you're still quite sentimental at a young age." Ye Lingling's eyes slightly raised, like a crescent moon, flashing with joy.
"Do you think I'm beautiful?"
A mysterious smile appeared under the black veil, and she suddenly moved closer.
Fang Ling didn't know what she was up to, so he said according to his true thoughts:
"Pretty, how can she not be pretty?"
"Her eyes are like autumn water, her gaze is bright, her face is like peach blossoms, her figure is moderate, her height is appropriate, her shoulders are narrow as a knife, and her waist is thin as a rope..."
"Tsk, it turns out that all men are bad. Even the little ones are all smooth-talking."
Ye Lingling listened attentively and was very satisfied with Fang Ling's praise, but something suddenly popped out of her mouth.
"Uh..." Fang Ling closed his mouth and blinked.
"If you want me to treat you, just tell me straight away. Why are you beating around the bush?"
Fang Ling shook his head slightly:
"I just think that encouraging words can only help temporarily. If you are too lonely and don't have a close friend to accompany you or take appropriate adjustment measures, you will be overwhelmed by pressure again sooner or later."
"I think I can almost be your friend."
"Tsk! I don't need friends, and how do you know I can't adjust?"
Ye Lingling felt that she was doing very well now, and her heart was full of strength, so she immediately asked back.
Fang Ling said seriously: "Because my efforts will pay off, my soul power level will increase, and my combat power will increase."
"My goal has always been clear, which is to be the strongest in the world."
"But if you want to live a wonderful life, do you have a goal? What do you understand as wonderful?"
Faced with this sharp question, Ye Lingling was speechless.
Most people, even geniuses like Dugu Yan and Yu Tianheng, do not have such lofty and long-term goals.
Vague goals will lead to laziness. She was so lonely in the past, what goals could she have?
Fang Ling was the only one in the team who had been doing it consistently!
Even if it was too ambitious and made people laugh, she would take one step at a time.
"If you don't have any, then come and be my friend. Let me be your first friend in Tiandou Royal Academy. Come with me to see the brilliance of the world."
"Friend~what an outdated word." Ye Lingling's eyes were empty.
After a moment, he regained his composure and said faintly, "But I think you still want to get my treatment for free."
"Haha, just a little bit. That's not the point." Fang Ling smiled awkwardly.
He was quite smart and failed to fool people.
Ye Lingling looked at him, a faint smile appeared on her lips, and she said to Fang Ling in surprise: "But I agreed."
(End of this chapter)