Back at the academy, the moon went up the mountain and then set, and the fiery red sun rose.
Fang Ling took Zhu Zhuqing to find Qin Ming.
After hearing Fang Ling's intention, Qin Ming asked in surprise, "Are you going to ask for leave for her this time?"
"That's right. Zhu Qing's cultivation is still shallow, but she is crucial to the Soul Master Competition. I plan to go back to the mansion to give her some special training."
Of course, the magic herb cannot be taken in the academy, otherwise the soul power will soar several levels, which will be too conspicuous.
"Very crucial?" Qin Ming was puzzled. How could a level 28 Great Spirit Master be considered crucial?
"Very crucial." Fang Ling replied calmly.
Qin Ming's thoughts were in a tizzy. He recalled that Fang Ling wanted to take Zhu Zhuqing back even if he faced the Xingluo royal family. Suddenly, an idea popped up in his mind, and he whispered, "Martial Soul Fusion Technique?"
Fang Ling smiled slightly and did not deny it.
"So that's it, so that's it!" Qin Ming finally understood why Fang Ling, who was always steady and cautious, was willing to confront the Xingluo royal family for her.
I originally thought that it was just like what people say, that one is willing to risk one's life for the beauty one loves, but it turned out to be this reason.
This is a martial soul fusion skill that can defeat the strong with the weak!
Fang Ling took Zhu Zhuqing's hand and left, waving his back to Qin Ming: "Teacher, you must keep it a secret, this is our killer weapon that can kill with one strike."
"I promise, whatever you say will be heard by me, and the news will never leak out from me." Qin Ming promised meticulously.
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When I got home from college, Dugu Bo came to pick me up.
The disguised assassin was so angry that he almost went crazy.
All the assassination missions in the past took ten days to half a month, and at most one or two months to complete.
This is the first time I have seen a situation where after half a year, every time I go out, I am personally protected by a Titled Douluo.
Does Dugu Bo have so much leisure time?
Is Zhu Zhuqing really so hardworking?
She practices diligently every day. Doesn't she have the playfulness that young people should have?
Don't you want to visit relatives, friends, go shopping, or challenge the Great Fighting Arena?
The assassins were speechless. If the Star Luo Empire hadn't given them enough money, they would have given up long ago.
After suppressing their anger, they calmed down.
They hid in the dark and didn't believe that Dugu Bo could follow them every time.
You may hear of a thief who steals for a thousand days, but you cannot guard against thieves for a thousand days.
There must be a gap.
Fang Ling felt vaguely that someone's gaze seemed to linger on him for a long time, but when he turned around to look, everything around him was normal, without any sign of abnormality.
But given his sensitivity to combat, this feeling was definitely not false.
His expression didn't change at all, but he had already started to make calculations in his mind.
Back in the mansion, Fang Ling called out to Dugu Bo, who was trying to use the Snow Swan Kiss to practice:
"Teacher, wait a minute."
Under his puzzled gaze, Fang Ling turned to look at Zhu Zhuqing: "Zhu Qing, did you notice anything unusual just now?"
A flash of surprise flashed across Zhu Zhuqing's cold face. After a moment's thought, she denied it and said, "No."
"I noticed someone was staring at me. It was only for a short time, but the purpose was very clear." Fang Ling nodded slightly and said to Dugu Bo.
"People from Xingluo?" Dugu Bo raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't notice anything wrong.
But he deeply believed in his disciple's magical intuition.
He quickly looked back along the path he came from, but found nothing.
"Interesting. Next time I will hide in the dark and then find them and kill them." Dugu Bo's mouth curled up slightly, not caring.
With him around, nothing can go wrong, just some little mice.
He took out a magical herb from the Ruyi Treasure Bag and handed it to Fang Ling, then patted Fang Ling on the shoulder. Dugu Bo immediately went to practice.
Fang Ling and Zhu Zhuqing walked all the way to her courtyard and entered her room.
"Zhuqing, here." Fang Ling handed the magic herb to her.
This is a white and exquisite flower, which looks as pure as a white lotus.
"What is this?" A hint of surprise flashed across Zhu Zhuqing's eyes as she took the beautiful flower.
Fang Ling smiled and said, "The fairy grass and daffodil can moisten the tendons and strengthen the bones, and can circulate the qi through the seven meridians and eight vessels."
"When taking it, only eat the petals, and finally suck the pistil, and you will be able to absorb its effects. You need to use your soul power to activate it, and you need to be calm and composed to absorb its essence."
"This is something that has been prepared for you a long time ago. It is a gift specially for you."
"Magic herb?" Zhu Zhuqing took a careful look at it and took it as instructed.
After eating the Narcissus Jade Muscle and Bone, a light jade color spread all over her body.
As the effect of the drug was released, the movement changed from cross-legged to upright. He stood there with his hands on his plump breasts, quietly absorbing the power of the drug.
Fang Ling just stared at her movements, his eyes slowly sliding down from that beautiful face.
With her breathing, the soft fruit in her heart trembled slightly.
A single man and a single woman are in the same room, and she is destined to be fiancée. The action that highlights her plumpness really gives people a particularly moving feeling.
The jade color began to flow, emitting a faint and charming halo.
Fang Ling felt a certain attraction coming from the person in front of him, and it became stronger and stronger.
A thin layer of golden light began to emanate from his body, echoing with the black civet cat that emerged from Zhu Zhuqing's body.
The rhythm of their breathing is exactly the same, and every breath feels in sync.
Fang Ling felt his body moving slightly along with some kind of energy, and he was somewhat immersed in this feeling.
Six hours later, the medicinal properties of the magical herb gradually faded.
"Meow~" A soft cat's cry woke Fang Ling up suddenly, and he found that he had held Zhu Qing in his arms without knowing when.
The two looked at each other.
Zhu Zhuqing still looked like she had just woken up from a dream, her beautiful eyes were shining softly, and her expression was a little dazed.
But when she regained consciousness and felt the pressure on her chest, her snow-white neck instantly turned an intoxicating red: "You, you let me go."
It's not that they haven't hugged each other before, but Fang Ling's eyes weren't as fierce as they are now, almost wanting to swallow her up.
Zhu Zhuqing resisted a little and struggled hard.
However, even if she ate the magic herb, how could she escape from Fang Ling's clutches?
"No." Fang Ling shook his head decisively.
The tempting red lips were right next to his mouth. He couldn't hold back any longer and just pecked them.
The tongue parted the soft lips and teased the tender little tongue.
"Hmm!" Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and her pair of clear autumn pupils met the pair of affectionate red-gold pupils.
The masculine scent and the friendly aura that came from her martial spirit made her brain dazed and her body softened a little.
She stopped resisting and became somewhat emotional.
After a long time, just feeling the awkward stroking downwards and touching the buttocks, Zhu Zhuqing was startled and her hands regained strength. She hurriedly grasped the excessive hand.
She looked at Fang Ling and begged, "No."
"Give me some more time to prepare."
The soft and trembling voice sobered Fang Ling up a bit: "I'm sorry, Zhuqing, you are so beautiful, your aura is fascinating, I lost my composure a little."
(End of this chapter)