Chapter 1214 - 1391 Xianxia was a little salty
Chapter 1214: 1391 Xianxia was a little salty
Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
Xia Ling could feel the evil in her bones.
She liked Xuan Lin, but she could not let Xuan Lin taste the benefits easily.
She had a crush on Xuan Lin for so many years, but Xuan Lin turned a blind eye to it. Then, she wanted Xuan Lin to experience the feeling of being turned a blind eye by the person she liked.
She had been a Xiao Tianquan accompanying true Lord Erlang for so many years and had never looked up to him.
In this life, she wanted true Lord Erlang to look up to him and live in her shadow.
Such an evil and awkward personality unexpectedly suited Xia Ling's taste, so she could totally act out her true colors.
Xia Ling let go of the hand that was pinching Xuan Lin's cheek. Her slender fingers traced the outline of Xuan Lin's face slowly, lingering on his thin lips. Then, as if unintentionally, she lowered her hand and gently caressed Xuan Lin's Adam's apple.
This place was delicate and delicate, like a small porcelain jade.
When the woman's slender and slightly cool fingers touched this Adam's apple, Xuan Lin's entire back was covered in goosebumps. He was like a small beast that was trying hard to hold back its hair. Even if he wanted to struggle, under the powerful aura of the woman in front of him.. Layers of goosebumps appeared on Xuan Lin's arms.
A strange and disgusting feeling rose from Xuan Lin's body.
He raised his head with difficulty, and his pitch-black eyes stared at the woman whom he called Master.
Xuan Lin had just started cultivating. He was in the early stage of the core formation realm, and he thought that he was almost as powerful. However, he had not even learned a single spell. In front of a late-stage nascent soul cultivator, he was like a mayfly Even when he used all his strength to stare at the woman, his cultivation base was still evaporated.
"Little Xuan Lin isn't good. It's better to go feed the fierce beasts of the Yunshan sect. "
Xia Ling rubbed his head and hit Xuan Lin's head with another explosive blow.
The explosive blow of a late-stage nascent soul stage elder made Xuan Lin's entire skull seem to have been cracked open by her, and there was a buzzing sound.
Xuan Lin seemed to have a bump on his forehead.
His vision was dim, and his right hand gripped his left wrist tightly.
There was a red mark on his left wrist, like a bright red birthmark.
"today, you flatter master so much. In the future, if master lets you lie flat on the bed and wait for me, what will you do? It's not desirable, it's not desirable, " Xia Ling muttered lazily She raised her hand and drew a crack. Below the crack, blood-red light soared into the sky. The ferocious beasts were relics of the great wilderness, and they were imprisoned by the Yunshan sect in the back mountain.
Her indifference and arrogance was something Xuan Lin would never forget with one last glance.
He had to live on, for those who looked down on him, and also for the sake of defeating her, his Master!
Sooner or later, he would make her regret it.
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Xuan Lin gradually grew up. The youth's figure grew longer, and he grew into a powerful figure.
He Fed on raw meat and blood, relying entirely on the ferocious beasts in the back mountain for food.
In his hands were the spirit Qi manual and the body refining manual, and immortal cultivation relied entirely on fortuitous encounters.
The red birthmark on his left wrist was the spatial jade pendant he had unintentionally recognized as his master in the Stone Room.
There was a sweet and clean young girl in the jade pendant. The old man was well-read and had a strong memory, and he knew everything. He claimed to be the remnant soul of an itinerant immortal who had failed to ascend, and only recognized the fated person.
Xuan Lin had read many books in the mortal world. When he had used his blood to recognize his master, half of his blood had almost been sucked dry. That jade pendant sucked blood too fiercely.
However, after giving up his blood, he had also obtained his master. Whatever problems he encountered in his cultivation, and which spirit herbs he needed to refine his body, it was the old man in the jade pendant who had helped him get them.
"Xiaxia, when can I leave? "
"Xiaxia, with my current strength, can I defeat that woman? "
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