Ever since his martial soul evolved from low level to intermediate level at Lv4, he had always had some guesses.
And now, the change in the warrior's will made Fang Ling more certain of this.
The process is somewhat mysterious, and it is achieved by observing the changes in the scenery during leisure time.
I have been practicing so hard without even realizing it.
While moving forward is important, human energy is ultimately limited.
If you focus too much on one thing all the time, even if you love it, even if you persist in doing it consistently, you will still feel tired in your heart.
This is the limitation of human beings, and Fang Ling does not have the capital to stop being a human being.
Proper rest can actually regulate your emotions and true inner feelings.
After restarting forward, make faster progress.
It was said before that Ye Lingling was unable to adjust the pressure she was facing, but she didn't expect that the boomerang would hit her in the end.
Fang Ling thought carefully about the reason why he had been able to persist and work hard until now.
It turns out that it is simply because of the ability to withstand pressure, the panel showing progress, and a big pie in the sky ahead...it's a combination of many factors.
It is to become the pinnacle of soul masters and become a god.
Although they seem to be strong inside, they are still not as good as those who move forward under the guidance of specific goals in the face of the unknown but still walk alone.
Once you understand this and accept the real you, your inner cognition will be completely reshaped and your spirit will naturally be lifted.
"Fang Ling..." Ye Lingling entered the courtyard and looked at Fang Ling strangely today.
Instead of practicing, he just lay lazily on the couch.
He looked relaxed, calm and at ease, as if all the troubles in the world had nothing to do with him.
"Sister Lingling, come and keep me company." Fang Ling called out softly and patted the empty space beside him.
Ye Lingling's eyes flickered slightly, and she looked at him in surprise, "What happened to you today?"
"No training today? No fighting spirits either?"
"No more training. I'm a little tired. I'll take a rest today." Fang Ling nodded, then hooked his finger, "Come on, Sister Lingling, come and sleep with me for a while."
Ye Lingling instinctively obeyed his words and took two light steps forward.
Then her body suddenly paused, a shy blush quietly blossomed on her cheeks, and then she spat softly:
"Go to hell, you can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth."
"Ah? Oh, sorry, sorry." Fang Ling suddenly realized what shocking words he had said and apologized repeatedly.
Such blatant teasing words could actually come out of his mouth.
It's also too relaxed.
"I have no bad intentions, I just want you to take a break."
"I know." Ye Lingling pondered for a moment and sat down next to Fang Ling.
"Besides, at your age, even if you have bad intentions, what can you do?"
"?" Fang Ling raised his eyebrows. He had to respond to this provocation.
He turned over and got up in an instant, and approached her fair cheek in an instant.
"I am a two-ring great soul master, and my body has been catalyzed by two soul rings. Sister Lingling, do you want to try it?"
The hot breath blew Ye Lingling's black veil, passed through the collar, and went down along Bai Xue's skin.
The slightly warm breath was like a hand caressing you delicately, almost giving you goose bumps involuntarily.
The burning gaze makes people dare not look directly at him.
Ye Lingling's body trembled for a moment, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat due to his sudden approach.
When she found that he was just watching and didn't do anything, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Go to hell, Fang Ling, don't joke like that."
Fang Ling stepped back, crossed his hands under his head, and leaned against the headboard:
"Sister Lingling, you are looking down on me. Facing such a thing, I also have self-respect."
"Oh, little man..."
Ye Lingling sneered.
The two of them sat side by side and admired the scenery for a while. Suddenly, she asked softly, "What were you doing watching the geese yesterday?"
"You like her?"
There was a hint of subtle throbbing and uneasiness in the soft voice.
Fang Ling shook his head slightly: "It's not that I like you, I..." He seemed to be hesitating, considering what tone to use.
"It's an indescribable feeling."
"Is it a martial soul fusion technique?" Ye Lingling was confused and could only think of this.
Fang Ling shook his head: "It's not the throbbing of the martial soul, it's my personal feeling. It's a serious matter, and it's a little too incredible."
"I can't say for sure. Let's wait and observe for a while longer."
After getting the reply, Ye Lingling felt a little relieved, and the ripples in her heart gradually subsided.
Fang Ling caught her light breath, recalled her tone, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he smiled softly, "Why are you nervous?"
Ye Lingling's body stiffened slightly involuntarily.
She slowly turned her head and met Fang Ling's gaze, trying her best to remain calm on the surface, and responded calmly: "I'm not nervous."
"I don't think so." Fang Ling covered his mouth and chuckled.
"Why doesn't it look like that?"
Ye Lingling's veil lifted slightly, the emotions in her eyes fluctuated instantly, and she stammered: "I, I'm not nervous!"
"Haha." Fang Ling laughed out loud with joy.
The more you try to hide something, the more obvious it becomes. You are trying to cover up your mistakes while trying to steal a bell. The ostrich is not acting like one at all.
"What are you laughing at? Don't laugh!"
Ye Lingling became furious and rushed towards Fang Ling, pressed him under her and tried to tickle his armpits.
The two started fighting again.
…
At the same time, Dugu Mansion.
Dugu Yan slept in, got up from the bed yawning, and then found her grandfather in the mansion.
Dugu Bo was busy confirming Fang Ling's identity at night, so of course she was sleeping soundly.
It's not too late to know the news the next morning.
Duguyan asked with concern: "Grandpa, how is it?"
Dugu Bo shook his head:
"He is not a fallen soul master. His soul power is very pure. Even I cannot compare to him."
"When I went there, it was already midnight, and he was still practicing hard."
"The passive part of his soul power is filled with a strong and firm fighting will. Just like your description, he is a very hard-working boy."
Even he was a little surprised by this thing.
"It's good that he is not a fallen soul master." Dugu Yan would rather not believe that Fang Ling, who works so hard and strives hard, would be a fallen soul master.
Now that she heard the confirmed news, she felt very happy.
"Then his gaze..."
Dugu Bo stroked his beard and guessed,
"From your description, I guess he might like you?"
"It's just that I'm too self-conscious for various reasons, so I'm not as confident and passionate as Yu Tianheng, but I like him secretly."
"I like it secretly..."
Dugu Yan murmured softly, and couldn't help but think of Ye Lingling, who had finally walked out of the cage in her heart with the help of Fang Ling.
If he liked her, then what was Ye Lingling?
Although it had only been three months, their relationship had developed very quickly, and they looked so close that they didn't seem like ordinary friends.
She frowned.
I have to remind this silly girl Ye Lingling.
But let's observe for a while first.
To avoid causing any misunderstandings and putting everyone in an awkward situation.
Dugu Yan paced on the spot, lost in thought.
Dugu Bo did not disturb his granddaughter and quietly left.
(End of this chapter)