Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 337 The Last One
It has experienced nearly ten thousand years, and there will be several tens of thousands of starry nights in the future. For it, 200 years is nothing.

Fu Ling remembered what Xing Ye said, if she passed away, it would become her sword tomb, guarding her forever.

But her lifespan may be very short. If she does not cultivate to the stage of distraction, her lifespan will not exceed 5000 years. After all, the years that can accompany the starry night are limited.

If she dies, for Xingye, the next thing may be eternal loneliness.

But she will definitely not be as selfish as the real owner of the comb, the Elder of the Creation Peak.She will liberate Xingye, and restore her freedom when she dies.

"This sword is an antique. 200 years is not long. It is only 200 years since the comb was cast. It is too far to wait for the next 200 years." The comb complained.

But no matter for Comb, which is only 200 years old, or Poria, which is only 200 years old, [-] years has become a length within reach. [-] years later, the life of the young comber and the young Fuling are just beginning.

What Fu Ling didn't realize was that after six years in the cultivation world, she was already far away from her mortal self.

Life is no longer a short hundred years. Flying is no different from walking. It is a matter of course not to die without food. Cold winter and hot summer are not terrible weather.

"Fu Ling, you're going to reach the age of Ji this year." Xing Ye suddenly said to Fu Ling.

"That's right, I almost forgot." Fu Ling was in a daze.

Jiji is the top priority for a mortal girl, and she has been looking forward to the arrival of the fifteenth year.

But for her now, her lifespan has already exceeded a hundred years, and Jijili, who is 15 years old, is no big deal.

"Then after the Youth Conference is over, I have to go to Wuling Country to find someone."

This is exactly what Xingye wants to remind Fu Ling, with the current Fu Ling, it is almost impossible to meet her marriage partner.The gap between monks and mortals is too great, regardless of what Fu Ling thinks, Fu Ling's marriage partner will probably be afraid of marrying her.

My wife has a lifespan of hundreds or even thousands of years, and her appearance will never age.On the other hand, I have a lifespan of only a hundred years, and will age before her, and even my descendants will age before her, what a horrible thing.

While talking, one person, one sword, one comb, they had already come to the side of the pool.

It is a small pond, which can be completed by walking around ten or so steps. It stores the stream water from the top of the mountain. It should be clear to the bottom, but because of the action of Poria just cutting the land, a lot of soil was mixed into the pond water. It has become cloudy.

"I can't see clearly." Comb said gloatingly.

If it wasn't for the fact that Poria was so big just now, cutting half of the mountain directly, and the water in this pool is still clear, wouldn't it be easy to confirm whether there are Tibetans in the pool.

"Drain the water?" Fu Ling came up with such an idea, "The pool shouldn't be deep, right?"

"Try." Xingye confirmed her thoughts.

"Are you really going to do this? Isn't there a more normal way?" Comb was shocked again by this man's sword. Can you be more meticulous in doing things? Everywhere you go is such a rough way.

"Isn't this the most normal and fastest way?" Fu Ling asked back.

"It's so easy. The pool is small, but how do you pump water? It's okay if you are a water spirit root. It's not easy for other spirit roots to control flowing water. It requires quite strong mental power to control spiritual power." Comb said.

"I don't know if it will work, I just try it first." Fu Ling said, gathering the sword intent and sweeping towards the water.

The water in the pool was splashed high, but soon fell back into the pool. Just like the comb said, it was really difficult to control, the water flow was too small and the speed of falling back was too fast.

"No, do you want to jump in and look for it?" Comb suggested.

"No need." Fu Ling was not in a hurry, she stabbed her sword into the soil next to her, and then drew a big circle on the ground, and then raised her sword.

A large amount of soil and sand was smashed into the pond.

"Isn't this more turbid? There is no way to find anyone." Comb said strangely.

"No, I won't go down to look for it. If there are real people in the pool, if there are more than one, the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. Wouldn't it be too dangerous for me to jump in?" Fu Ling continued her actions while answering the comb question. .

Soon, the water in the pond overflowed, because there was too much earth and sand that Poria had filled into it.

Comb realized what Fu Ling was going to do, and she couldn't get the water out, so she just filled the hole...there was no pool when the hole was gone.

Not long after, a figure covered in mud jumped out because he couldn't take it anymore.

"You're ruthless!" the monk with black mud dripping on his face said angrily to Fu Ling.

It was really not easy for him to hide in the pool for so long.

He is a water spirit root, and he is a little closer to water flow than ordinary monks.Originally, the pool water here was clear, and he didn't feel uncomfortable after staying in the pool water for half a day.You can start with Fuling Cutting Mountain...

The pool water mixed with a lot of silt was so dirty and ugly that it almost didn't drive him crazy.

What's more ruthless is that this guy dug up a large piece of soil with a sword and threw it into the pond. Several bags were smashed on his head, and he couldn't dodge it even if he dodged in the water, so he was still crazy. up.

"Did you do it on purpose? If you knew I was in there, you deliberately punished me like this!" Brother Shui Linggen asked Fu Ling.

"How could it be? If I knew you were inside, why did I go to such great effort to fill the pool?" Fu Ling asked sincerely.

"You—" Brother Shui Linggen became even angrier when he heard that, and pretended to be stupid!
"Bring it to me, or do you want to fight me? You should be the last one. I have cut the whole area C. There is no other place to hide people except this pool. Before the sun goes down There is still a little time, it should be enough for me to win you." Fu Ling asked.

Cultivator Shui Linggen really wanted to straighten his back and say "the outcome is uncertain", but he really couldn't say it...

He also felt that he was probably the only one who was not eliminated by Fu Ling, a monk who could eliminate more than 1000 people in the trial area, how could he be an opponent.

Most importantly, his eyes were almost covered with mud, and now he just wanted to change into clean clothes quickly, and he was not in the mood to fight Fu Ling to the death.

"Take it if you want." Brother Shuilingen fished out a handful of his ribbons from the muddy water. People in this pool are too dirty to look at, let alone ribbons.

Brother Shui Linggen waited to see Fu Ling showing a disgusted expression, he just wanted to take the dirty ribbon to annoy Fu Ling.

(End of this chapter)