Fairy, I really am a villain!

"I'm mentally old, maybe I'm already 40 years old." Fang Xiwen said seriously, looking down: "I'm an old cow eating young grass, understand?"

Lin Huazhi was amused by him and laughed for a moment, then she frowned and said stiffly, "You are so smooth-talking."

"Just think of it as me coaxing you. I just want to say that you can act coquettishly to me at any time, without considering others or overthinking, I will take care of it;

If your love for me becomes a problem for you, I won't be happy...it's like I'm forcing you to possess me."

"Really?" Lin Huazhi pursed her lips, her eyes softening a little bit: "It's very typical of you to think so."

"Ah."

"Is it really possible?"

"Why not? I will—"

Before he could finish his words, those moist lips had already kissed him, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time surged in, causing him to fall to the ground.

On the grass, the two of them hugged each other, and the woman's voice was intermittent: "...Why do I need other people's permission to like you? Why can she hold your hand openly, but I have to be so humble?!

Because I was late, because I... um——"

The panting became more intense.

"I didn't have any intentions towards you in the beginning! It was you who barged in without permission, yet you acted as if it had nothing to do with me! I also want to be pursued, don't you like me? Why don't you take the initiative! !

Do I have to humiliate myself before you even look at me—"

Knowing that arguing would be useless, he simply responded with action;

In short, Lin Huazhi couldn't speak again.

It was unknown how long it had been, but their eyes seemed to be glued together... Fang Xiwen brushed her hair away and kissed her: "I can't make too many promises, I just hope... you can believe me."

"...Um"

Chapter 254 Tell a Ghost Story

In the early morning, Fang Xiwen woke up very early.

He went outside and saw a light mist in the valley, as if covered with a veil.

Recently, he has been spending too much time dealing with interpersonal relationships, so he has to squeeze out his sleep time; some of it is used for spiritual practice, some is used for reading, and some is used for thinking about things.

After practicing a round of sword skills, he took out some dry food and started to eat it, thinking about his recent experiences.

Knowing that the world might be facing a round of turmoil, he should have considered the "power" he could use as soon as possible.

Among his various identities, whether obvious or hidden, the first one he can use is the Fang family: its advantage is that it is closest to the capital, but the resources it can mobilize are quite limited.

Next was Xinggong. As he held a young master's decree, he should have some room for maneuver, such as asking one or two outsiders to move.

Because of Jiang Xingchu, he has a favorable impression of this evil way and still hopes to gain their recognition as much as possible.

At the next level, there is the Blood Robe Cult which is now struggling to survive: it has the "Four Great Protectors" dealing with it, and no one knows how they are doing. According to Lao Li, they should be doing well, so this can also be a force when necessary.

These are the more "close" forces, and those with whom he has a slightly closer relationship include the Yun Family, the Sword Sect, the Second Prince, etc. Unknowingly, he has accumulated a lot of connections.

But if you want to maintain these relationships, flattery and communication are secondary. The most important thing is personal strength and potential.

At this stage, Lord Qingmo has mastered the formation experience of the awakening period, and the huge bright thunder formation on the dock is an application of it.

If the power needs to be further expanded, one can even use precious weapons as the core to make the formation larger and more powerful. Based on his attainments in formations, Fang Xiwen can already say that he is good at group battles.

Apart from these external things, his two internal skills have reached the barrier of eight orifices, and he only needs an opportunity to break through.

In fact, if he wanted to go further, there were many things he could practice, such as studying the Blue Sky Sword Scripture, the Heavenly Evolution Atlas, the Starry Sky Palace, and other magical skills, and using the characteristics of the sea embracing all rivers to simulate and operate them all;

But what takes priority over these is the current spiritual realm——

Fang Xiwen raised his head. The star was still twinkling above the valley, patrolling back and forth. Perhaps there would be a new image of the emperor and a new destiny in it.

[Spiritual Resonance: Strong]

After the prompt popped up, he sent a message to Luo Qingni - this silly girl was rushing to Guihua Mountain, the entrance to the spiritual realm in her home - and then he selected [Spiritual Realm Exploration] and pulled people in.

[Little Rice Bucket: Yes, I will be there soon. It is Master who is sending me off.]

After all, there are already two "teammates", so naturally the more people the better; Fang Xiwen has made a plan.

When the time comes, he will set up a formation to attack the front, Xiao Qingni will assist him in treatment, and the Holy Lady will provide control and buffs from behind... Although the structure is not perfect yet, the prototype has been formed.

It's a pity that I didn't get the complete "Sword Master's Covenant of the Divine Court", otherwise I could have brought in Fang Qingxiao and the core of the team would have been there... Oh, then it would be a four-person team, which would be quite lively -

Wait a moment.

His face suddenly turned pale and the dry food in his hand fell down.

Just as he was about to bend down, he saw several figures running up from below, waving their hands vigorously and laughing like silver bells: "Sir, you're finally here!"

"Ah, the young master is eating alone!"

They were the little fairies he had met in Xingping, led by Xiaoxuan. When they saw him, they surrounded him chattering.

"What do you mean by eating alone? This is dry food," Fang Xiwen picked up the cake and planned to wash it later. "By the way, what have you been doing these days since you came back?"

"Of course I'm helping with the work, doing the accounting and stuff... It's all because you taught us so much, it's exhausting."

"Haha, that's good. No, how did you know I live here?"

"That's what Sister Lin said. Speaking of living," Xiao Xuan raised her hand mysteriously and lowered her voice, "Sir, do you want to move in with us? The house is much bigger than yours, like before."

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen sweated and his face turned black immediately: "What do you mean by like before? Don't say it in a way that can be easily misunderstood..."

"Hey~~but we all lived together before?"

The girls started to make a fuss, and Fang Xiwen pretended to be angry. When the little girls saw this, they ran down the mountain laughing, saying that they would come again.

"What are you doing here..."

Just as he complained, he heard the air behind him move and someone fell behind him;

Before I turned around, that soft and delicate body came up to me, her arms wrapped around my neck, and a moist voice rang in my ears: "I came to you to act coquettishly."

"Don't do this so early in the morning..."

After teasing him for a while, Lin Huazhi turned to the front, looked at him carefully for a while, and asked with a smile: "Are you used to living here?"

"Not bad." After taking a few deep breaths and silently chanting the Heart Purification Mantra, Fang Xiwen calmed down. "Yes, you came at the right time. I want to ask about the secret realm."

"Is this one just right? Or is that one just right?" She shook her slender fingers.

"...I want a bosom sister."

"That's all. Who made me look older and promised me something?" Lin Huazhi walked behind him again and hugged his waist. "Want to go to the Falling Star Secret Realm?"

"Hmm. How do I get in?"

"Don't talk, just wait."

"wait?"

Fang Xiwen was confused, but the embrace of her elder sister was really comfortable. Her whole body was wrapped in the pleasant fragrance, as if she was drunk in the warm arms. Her skin rubbed against the soft cloth, and the voice of the oriole came from afar.

"Hey, I got the application for you--" The bird's song sounded quite pleasant.

"Fang Xiwen, what are you doing?!"

The voice suddenly came closer, he opened his eyes, and found Jiang Xingchu walking towards him angrily.

She looked at the couple hugging each other and sneered, "You are quite capable. I took the trouble to get your permit for a long time, and now you are lying here, enjoying yourself.

Am I here at the wrong time?"

"No, you came just in time..." He opened his arms.

"You're nothing, get out!"

...

Although he was very angry, Jiang Xingchu still told him everything about the secret realm. After that, he put his hands on his hips and glared at him, waiting to be coaxed.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen picked her up like a princess and said with a smile, "It's rare that we have some free time recently, how about the three of us go for a walk in the town?"

"Three people? Bah, you were so affectionate yesterday... You are nothing!"

The more she struggled, the tighter he held her, and then he strode down the mountain.

On the way, they met some fellow disciples who were confused about the situation. They were a little surprised when they saw the man, and then they were even more surprised when they saw the young master in his arms, and they started discussing it.

"Is that him? He's quite handsome..."

"All men are bad. But it's okay to take a look."

All the way down the mountain, Jiang Xingchu had already covered his face tightly, feeling embarrassed and annoyed: "Fang, don't you have any sense of shame?!"

"They don't know me. On the contrary, even if you cover your face, you will be recognized."

"Ahhhhh shut up!!"

"Huazhi, do you want to hug me too? I feel great. I'm like a big cat."

"Eh--"

"If you dare to let go, I will be really angry!"

...

When they arrived at the town at the foot of the mountain, without the strange looks from their fellow disciples, the stingy saint finally calmed down and pulled his clothes into the clothing store.

"You want my advice on buying clothes? Don't worry, I have a good eye."

"I'm not buying it for you. I'm buying it for you." Jiang Xingchu threw a token on the counter and called someone over: "Give it to this kid. The best one."

"What are you buying for me?"

"Who told you to wear the same few sets of clothes every day? I'm tired of seeing them," Jiang Xingchu curled her lips, "If you tell others, they will think we are mistreating you."

"I agree. You should try more different outfits. You've got such a nice appearance that's wasted." Lin Huazhi smiled, went to get a shawl and pulled him up.

Try again and again. Try again and again.

Fang Xiwen has always thought that the green shirt with cloud sleeves is a good outfit, and he quite likes it; when he plays the role of a dandy young man, he also has a set of brocade clothes, a belt and jade pendants; when he plays the role of a romantic wandering swordsman, he also has a tight-fitting hero scarf... His clothes are already very rich, right?

In the end, Jiang Xingchu fetched a translucent gauze top from somewhere and forced him to put it on, and even drove the shop owner out;

"Hey, this is women's clothing..."