Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 296
It's okay not to mention this matter, but when Zhou Fang was mentioned, Fang Ling just remembered that he was fascinated by the soul-eating lamp and came here, why didn't he see other people?
"Is it possible that the soul-eating lantern's charming mind and human soul also pay attention to the difference between closeness and distance? Why am I the only one who is fascinated here?"

Fang Ling scratched his head and said in a puzzled way.

"So in your heart, you are close and they are distant?"

Fang Ling thought that Changting didn't like her, but after having been friends for such a long time, she was naturally closer than Zhou Fang and others, so she shouldn't have been singled out for what she said.

But Chang Ting is usually not very reasonable, and now that he is hurt and angry, he will definitely find fault with whatever he says.

It is better not to say anything than to say that there are many mistakes.

Changting waited for a long time for Fang Ling to answer, and the little hope that had just surfaced in his heart sank completely, and he couldn't help saying angrily:

"Have you never thought about the words "skills are inferior to others?"

These words can be said to awaken the dreamer.

Whether it is Zhou Fang, Xian Yu, or other disciples, they all have the foundation of serious apprenticeship and systematic cultivation step by step.

Only I don't even have a serious master, whether it's martial arts moves or magic powers, I've always patched things together and figured it out by myself.

What to learn and what not to learn, it all depends on your own preferences. There is no plan for what to learn first and what to learn later. It just depends on which book you turn to first or what damages you do first.

Although what Chang Ting said hurt people, Fang Ling had to admit it, so he nodded and said:

"Oh I got it."

"So you would rather admit that you are inferior than others because you are closer to me? Have you never thought that Fu Sheng's cultivation is not as good as yours?"

Fang Ling really didn't understand Changting. He was the one who said he was inferior to others, and he was the one who pointed out the paradox in his words. Anyway, he was finished.

This made Fang Ling not know how to answer it all of a sudden, so he had to say honestly:

"Isn't that what you said?"

"What? Do you believe what I say?"

Chang Ting seemed to be interested again.

"Ah."

Fang Ling bowed his head and replied dejectedly.

"Then I say I am in more pain than He Lianfeng, why don't you believe me?"

Fang Ling was really speechless, why is he still thinking about this matter with such a small belly?
Besides, in her eyes, Chang Ting had never been a person who liked to argue about the outcome, why did he seem to have changed his temper recently.

Previously in Yongling City, he had lost his temper because of who was better than Master Changji, but now he lost his temper with himself because he was more painful than He Lianfeng.

Fang Ling really couldn't understand him more and more. She could still figure it out arguing about the strength of martial arts, but it was simply inexplicable to argue about who was injured more and who hurt more.

But these words are nothing more than self-slander, no matter what, I dare not say them out.

Seeing that Fang Ling was silent again, Changting had no choice but to emphasize his tone:
"Don't contradict me in the future."

"Okay, I get it now."

If you do something wrong, you have to stand upright and get beaten. Fang Ling has always understood this truth, so now no matter what unbelievable request Changting makes, he must obey him at this moment.

Changting seemed to be finally satisfied, and then he placed his fingers on He Lianfeng's eyebrows. As he chanted the formula in his mouth, the spiritual power from his hands quickly penetrated into He Lianfeng's body.

He Lianfeng also gradually calmed down, his brown eyes gradually lost their focus and became blank.

Fang Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When Fusheng woke up, he only felt soreness and pain in the side of his neck, and when he reached out his hand, he only felt a sticky water stain.It was pitch black all around, and I didn't know what was pressing on my body, so I couldn't move.

Fusheng stretched out his hand and pushed it. It was soft and warm, and it seemed like a big living person.

Fusheng coughed out the stagnant moisture in his throat, gasped heavily and said angrily:

"Who the hell is pressing on me? It's so heavy!"

"Shh..."

The man next to me gave an instruction to be silent, and then remained silent for a long time, as if he was paying attention to the surroundings.When he was finally sure that there was no danger around him, he lowered his voice and said:
"Isn't He Lianfeng a monster?"

"what?"

Hearing this, Fu Sheng couldn't help but screamed.He admitted that he was unreliable enough, but this person seemed to be even more unreliable than him.

Sure enough, someone next to him immediately began to refute:
"He was parasitized by a poisonous insect."

It sounded like Xianyu.

"But it's true that ordinary Gu insects suck flesh and blood, but they don't live in captivity!"

The disciple who spoke earlier spoke again.

"And he also bit off the necks of each of us, but each of us only sucked a few mouthfuls of blood. Now he moved us here again, obviously to feed us."

"Shhh... don't talk. There is fighting outside."

It was Zhou Fang who spoke at this time.

It was only then that Fu Sheng realized that the others had woken up long ago, but he was the last one to wake up, so he missed the fact that He Lianfeng turned into a monster.

But how could He Lianfeng be a monster?
Fusheng hesitantly touched the wound on the side of his neck where blood was oozing out. He turned around and spat hard. Even if He Lianfeng grew fangs and bit him in front of his face, Qin Fusheng would never believe it. He Lianfeng is a monster.

"Holy crap! Who the hell is spitting?"

It was Xianyu's voice again.

Fu Sheng had a fight with Xian Yu before being parasitized by a Gu insect. He could not make the same mistake again now, so he quickly pretended to curse:

"That's right! Why are you so unqualified? What should I do if this black light spits out to others?".

But Xianyu didn't know who vomited, but the person pressing on her body did.Hearing that Fu Sheng beneath him was throwing the blame so shamelessly, he suddenly felt convulsed.

Fusheng had been pressed down by that man for a long time and his back was sore and his legs were numb. Seeing that he still wanted to laugh at him, he hurriedly kicked him out.

Xu Shi just kicked the wound, only to hear the man cry out in pain, and rolled down.Fu Sheng suddenly felt much more relaxed, before he could be happy in the future, he saw a sudden light in front of his eyes.

A ball of orange flame suddenly lit up.

Fang Ling saw a stacked "human mountain" suddenly appearing in front of him. Perhaps because he was frightened, all the eyes on the "human mountain" were looking at this side with full vigilance at this moment.

Fusheng was inevitably shocked when he saw that the person coming was Fang Ling.

"How did you come in from the outside?"

Fang Ling didn't know how to explain it. In short, his physique was particularly easy to be attracted to the Soul Eater Lamp, as if the lamp had an inexplicable attraction to him, just like the first time he returned to Yunshan and lured him to the Hall of Ascension.

But since Chang Ting used the rhetoric of "skills are not as good as people", he is naturally unwilling to explain more.

She doesn't have time to worry about this right now, she just hopes to find everyone quickly so she can make the next step.

(End of this chapter)