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"Phew!" So dangerous! If it wasn't for the increase in the power of his true essence fire, he would have probably failed the refinement process. Now that he had successfully refined the Dragon Tiger Pill, he could break through his cultivation realm at any moment! However, after not releasing Li Menglong and his men for so long, I wonder how they are doing now. "

Fang Ling's face was pale, but a hint of a smile could be seen at the corner of his mouth. In his hand, a huge medicinal pill the size of a sea bowl resounded with the sound of a dragon's roar.

Fang Ling kept the pill in his hand and appeared in the True Essence Cauldron. Even though the True Essence Cauldron was Fang Ling's treasure and could be investigated with just a thought, Fang Ling disdained doing so. Not to mention that after Fang Ling found out about Li Menglong's character, he truly treated him as a friend and would not pry into his secrets.

Even if there were ten women among them, Fang Ling still wouldn't have the face to pry.

"Little sister Wan-Er, when did the handsome and charming senior brother let us go?" Although this place is safe, there are still many inconvenience. " A large-eyed female cultivator glanced over at Li Menglong, who was sitting cross-legged like an old monk, pretending to be cultivating. Her meaning was obvious.

Although Fang Ling had separated the three of them, Chi You and a few other treasures, this was still the space within the True Essence Cauldron. Although it could be separated, it was still an empty space. He wanted to clean up the place, but because of the existence of Li Menglong, he could only bear with it. He could only hope that Li Wan'er's men would let them out as soon as possible.

The large-eyed female cultivator's words attracted a lot of laughter. Li Wan'er couldn't help but blush and lowered her head. "Sister Spring Orchid, you're talking again!"

Apparently, it was not the first time they had switched to Li Wan'er. Over the past few days, Li Wan'er had mentioned that man called Fang Ling every single day. Although Han Ao Xue had never seen him before, she was also curious in her heart about who actually saved them from the hands of the Howling Moon Sect.

One must know that Han Ao Xue is one of the geniuses groomed by the Southwest Region Alliance. She is at the peak of the mana realm and is one of the top ten geniuses, stronger than even Yun Kuang at that time. And when this kind of genius was captured by the Howling Moon Sect, Han Ao Xue had no chance of surviving. He didn't expect to be saved by someone else, and from what Li Wan'er said, he was most likely going to be her disciple.

"Cluck, cluck …" [Wan-Er! Look at you. You are so shy. You don't really have a crush on me, do you?] "If that's the case, we should hurry up. Otherwise, with the help of his saving our lives, we might be able to repay him with our lives!" The large-eyed beauty teased Li Wan'er again when she saw her bashful look.

"Cough, cough …" Fellow daoists, please forgive me for delaying. " When Fang Ling appeared beside the crowd, he naturally heard the teasing voices of the girls. If he did not appear now, he did not know what kind of shocking words these female cultivators would say.

"Ah!"

Fang Ling's appearance shocked the ladies and they let out screams. When they saw who it was, they, who were already curious, immediately surrounded him to see who the savior was.

Even though Fang Ling's heart was as firm as a rock, he still felt a little scared. He could only let out a dry laugh as he swept his gaze over to Li Menglong, but Li Menglong was currently looking at Fang Ling with a playful expression.

"Brother Fang, how does it feel to be the center of attention?"

The mocking voice from Li Menglong entered his ears, and when he saw Li Menglong's look of watching a good show, Fang Ling secretly gritted his teeth, but at the same time, he quickly broke away from the encirclement of the girls, stood beside Li Menglong, and said with a sound transmission: "Brother Li, looks like you're very envious!" How about you give your brother a chance to create something? "Hmm, I suddenly remembered that I was in a hurry to do something. If it's short, it's ten days, if it's long, it's two to three months. Brother Li will not be accompanying me then."

"Don't! Brother Fang, to be honest, I feel very uncomfortable all over here! "

Hearing Fang Ling's sound transmission, Li Menglong jumped up, his face turning purple from fright.

What a joke! In just a few short days, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. If it was one or two months, his dao heart would probably be broken!

"Hehe …" Brother Li is not even afraid of death, how can you be afraid of a few female cultivators? " When Fang Ling saw Li Menglong's expression, the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile as he transmitted his voice once again.

Hearing this, Li Menglong glanced at the few girls pointing at him from afar with a bitter smile on his face.

"Well, this is the Prince Charming that my sister Wan'er thinks." Not much! It's just a black kid! " The large-eyed female cultivator looked at Fang Ling carefully, then looked at Li Wan'er and said.

"Spring Orchid cannot be rude!" Hearing Chun Lan's words, Han Ao Xue said with a dignified look on her face. To say that our savior is one of us is not the righteous path. No matter how ugly he is, he is still our savior. This fact will not change! "

Fang Ling's physical body was strong, and he did not hide anything. Fang Ling naturally heard their conversation, and upon hearing Han Ao Xue's words, the corner of Fang Ling's mouth twitched. If he did not see Han Ao Xue's serious face, he would have thought that she was scolding him.

"Cough!" Brother Fang, please do not mind. Ao Xue is one of the disciples of the seventh hall elder and has been cultivating within the alliance ever since she was young. Li Menglong smiled awkwardly.

Fang Ling shook his head, indicating that he did not mind and reverted back to his original appearance. A young man with a heroic spirit and bright eyebrows walked up to them with a smile on his face and cupped his hands slightly as he said, "My courteous fairies, let me introduce myself. I am Fang Ling, sixteen years old." I wonder if I can get to know the various fairies? "

"Impressive!" "Awesome!"

Li Menglong gave a big thumbs up, but Fang Ling's actions were unexpected. The women were stunned for a moment before Han Ao Xue reacted first, saying: "The Southwest Region Alliance's Seventh Hall disciple Han Ao Xue greets Dao Friend Fang."

Ah!" "Greetings, Fellow Daoist Fang.

"Luo Chuan City's Gao Clan's Gao Yu'er greets Dao Friend Fang."

"…"

Instantly, the rest of the people reacted and greeted him.

After a round of greetings, Han Ao Xue's eyes flashed as he looked at Fang Ling and said, "If Dao Friend Fang Ao Xue's guess is correct, then I'm afraid that we're all in a place similar to a palace type magic treasure, right?"

"That's right, Fairy Ao Xue. Is there something wrong?" Fang Ling saw the slight hesitation on Han Ao Xue's face and said with a smile.

Although palace type magical equipment were rare, Fang Ling was confident that he had all these powers. Not to mention that he was already at the peak of the Fetal Dao Realm, once he broke through to the second level of the Sky Opening Stage, he would be able to contend against an existence at the early Aurous Core stage. With this level of strength, he did not need to worry about others finding out about some of the treasures.

"Originally, Ao Xue's life was saved by Fellow Daoist, so this request shouldn't be made. However, seeing that they are all cultivators of the Southwest Region Alliance, I hope that Fellow Daoist can help save the cultivators in a valley." A look of hope was left on Han Ao Xue's face as he looked at Fang Ling.

"I wonder where that valley is?" Fang Ling did not immediately agree. Instead, he asked in detail.

"Less than fifty miles." Han Ao Xue said.

Based on the current situation of 50 miles, only the southwest direction was marked with a dangerous area. It was said that there was an even more peculiar restriction there, and it seemed that the only way for a cultivator to come out was to rely on their strength to break through a barrier.