Fan Li was shocked when he heard this, and his cerebral spinning quickly, thinking in his heart, "She smiled at me, and was dressed so revealingly, it was clearly seducing me to throw myself into my arms. Hehe! It must be because he was not at ease and could not get up early without profit. It must be because he was the wishful thinking that made me cry. Hahaha! OK, help me take back my tears, I just left. I wanted to beat me up as a dead person. This wishful thinking is too unsatisfactory."

I immediately remained silent, stared at the half-exposed round, swallowed a lot of saliva, and said with a smile, "Please ask Master Li to talk about what is happening first and how to make a mutually beneficial method so that I can make a decision. My spiritual sage is only a little better than the spiritual sect. So... cough cough... the famous elder is useless."

In the words, he clearly showed that he looked down on the elder who had no name. He was just a tricky person and had no real power.

When Li Meiling saw his eyes flashing and his attitude was gliding, he could not understand the truth, but he didn't point it out. He still said with a smile; "Mei Ling wanted to ask the young master, what is the attribute of your relative's tears?" After Li Meiling asked, he felt it was inappropriate and continued to explain; "It is the tears of his son or daughter, or wife, this is the attribute."

When Fan Li heard this, he thought the matter was very interesting. Why did he make the attributes of the tears so clearly? Tears themselves are priceless treasures. Did she say that help me take back the tears? It means that the tears they regained are still mine. What is the benefit for her to put this effort into her? It seems that the value of the transaction is still above the tears.

He still said slowly, "It was the tears that fell when my girlfriend paid tribute to me." Seeing Li Meiling's confused face, he obviously didn't understand, and then continued, "Girlfriend, you should be called the sweetheart. You haven't gotten married yet, no! The kind that hasn't gotten married yet."

Li Meilingyin's face behind the white mist had a strong smile, and she breathed a long sigh! The probability of getting water-like poplar flowers with this attribute increased a little more. If it was a virgin's tears, then the confidence would be a little greater.

Li Meiling's hand trembled inadvertently for a few moments, and a blue light appeared on her body. A three-color luxurious colorful clothes were worn on her body. The cloudy and misty face surged and penetrated into her skin and disappeared. A face that was enough for any normal development to admire him was revealed. She looked at Fan Li with a smile, with a unique intoxicating flavor in her eyes.

Fan Li's eyes lit up, and he felt dizzy. Although his face was not as good as his Yilin's wife, it was not something that ordinary men with a heart could withstand. However, Fan Li only glanced at it, his expression was faint, and he wanted to be dim. He did not appear as the desolate expression that Li Meiling expected.

He said in surprise, "Eh" and said with a smile, "Young Master Fan is so calm. You can still be so calm when you see your true face. I guess your lover Wang Qianqian is more beautiful than you. Please don't blame me. The reason why I was wearing this way just now is because I was using a profound panic technique, and the breath emitted can accurately know what you are thinking."

Next, the words Li Meiling said were so scared that Fan Li was half-dead; "She smiled at me, and was dressed so revealingly, she was clearly seducing me to throw herself into her arms... This wishful thinking is too unsatisfactory."

Moreover, the tone that was spit out from Li Meiling's mouth also turned into Fan Li's accent, which was exactly the same as the recorder. This secret technique was simply horrifying. Fan Li understood at once that wisp of woman's fragrance was making a fool of herself.

Fan Li's face was bloodless and stared at Li Meiling in horror. In the palm of his palm, the tears suddenly popped up. Li Meiling laughed, "Why do you need this? Meiling doesn't care about this. If the young master really falls in love with me, this is not impossible. But it's not possible now. Your soul body is too weak. Although you are a spiritual scholar, it is still much worse than old souls like Mokwanshan and others. And your body and soul body are too strong, you can't bear it. Here, no matter men and women, as long as your cultivation is high, no one dares to say "no". Women can also have countless male spiritual pets. But Mei Ling wants to know, what do you think of me? Is there a comparison with the sweetheart in your sun?"

Fan Li almost sweated profusely and said in a hurry, "The Master Mei Ling is born with a beautiful appearance, looks like a fairy, and is extremely noble, with the charm of a royal princess. My sweetheart is just a teacher with a strong fragrance of books. Where can I compare with you?" Fan Li was so upset in his heart that he couldn't find any more. This woman was also extremely cunning and spoke to the side.

Next, the two had a very ambiguous conversation. Fan Li went from frowning at the beginning to gradually soothing, to laugh happily, to tears flowing, to laughing forward and backward, and then to slapping the table and slapping the table, which was also impossible to express the pleasure in his heart, as if he had heard something funny.

Fan Li breathed a long sigh, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and smiled, "The water-like poplar flower is simply too strange, incredible, extremely wonderful, I am looking forward to such a magical thing... Hahaha... Oh... Oh... I'm so laughing to death, I'm going to fall apart again. Well, Master Mei Ling, this matter is decided, but the nominal elder is afraid it's not so powerful. I want to go to Wanhun Tower now to see what happened to my lover Wang Qianqian? Why don't you give me the entire deputy master, I'm yours, what?"

Li Meiling also had a red face and said without hesitation. "This is a small matter. Just give you a deacon in the Ten Thousand Souls Tower. All the training schedules for men and women's souls will be handed over to you. This position is a beautiful person. Although the power is not great, it is very suitable for you. When the master of the hall comes back, Meiling will have to give you some good words. What does Mr. Fan think he thinks?"

Fan Li was excited and hesitated. Li Meiling immediately ordered. After a while, the head of Wanhun Tower brought a black nameplate, and five curved seal characters could be vaguely recognized, "Deacon of Wanhun Tower".

The headmaster of Wanhun Tower is a very beautiful girl with a slender figure and full of charm. After seeing that Fan Li was just a spiritual scholar, he seemed very surprised. This was the worst deacon in the Qinglong Society for thousands of years. After explaining Fan Li in detail the rules of Wanhun Tower, the daily training schedule and reward and punishment system, he left with full of questions.

Before leaving, Li Meiling smiled and ordered, "Mr. Fan, you have to pay attention to the Wanhun Tower. Shenghun's body is still relatively thin now, so it should not be too excited, and you should not be too rough. At least after a year of condensation, you can achieve the level of ecstasy and bone-absorbing solidity. Haha! So! Don't let your little lover die."
Chapter completed!