Chapter 338 Qinglin's Service

As night gradually fell on Yecheng, the clamor brought by the thrilling battle in the daytime finally subsided.

However, in the hearts of many people, the excitement and excitement of the battle were still difficult to calm down.

A battle of this scale is rare even in Zhongzhou.

The outcome of this battle was beyond everyone's expectations.

At first, everyone thought that Xiao Ling was doomed, but unexpectedly, the Soul Palace was completely annihilated in the end.

Some people recognized the figures of Qinghai Zun and Qin Tian Zun. These two Dou Zun masters who were in power in Zhongzhou actually fell in this battle.

As the elders of the Soul Palace, they had reached the Dou Zun realm, but now they have become the object of everyone's sigh.

The loss of these two elders in the Soul Palace means that the contradiction between Xiao Ling, the newly promoted eighth-grade alchemist, and the Soul Palace will be irreconcilable.

The impact of this battle will undoubtedly continue to ferment in the days to come.

At this time, in the hall of the Ye family, Xiao Ling and Venerable Tianhuo were sitting there, sipping tea leisurely, as if the battle they had just experienced was just a small episode. Their expressions were relaxed and there was no tension after the battle.

Almost all the people of the Ye family gathered here, including Ye Zhong, and everyone had a trace of awe on their faces.

Although Xiao Ling was an eighth-grade alchemist and had a noble status, he always gave people a gentle feeling and lacked the kind of awe-inspiring sense of reality. But now, the power he showed made people have to adjust their attitudes again.

You know, Xiao Ling can compete with the real Dou Zun with his Dou Zong cultivation. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they probably wouldn't even dare to think about such strength.

Moreover, the old man standing next to Xiao Ling was a genuine Dou Zun. Even a big man like Qin Tianzun could only be beaten in front of Tianhuozun. This scene is shocking to think about.

"Elder Ye Zhong, the Soul Palace came for me this time, but the Ye family suffered an unprovoked disaster because of this. I am deeply sorry for this." Xiao Ling put down the teacup in his hand and said to Ye Zhong sincerely.

"Master Xiao Ling, what are you talking about? How can you be blamed for this? If you want to blame, you can only blame those guys in the Soul Palace." Ye Zhong waved his hand quickly, with a hint of politeness in his tone.

Although this incident was indeed caused by Xiao Ling, in fact, the Ye family was not greatly affected.

On the contrary, if the relationship between Xiao Ling and the Ye family was known to the outside world, it might bring some benefits to the Ye family.

After all, as an old family of alchemists, the Ye family has conflicts with the Soul Palace, and Ye Zhong has no good feelings towards the Soul Palace.

"Next, I will stay in the Ye family for a while. During this time, I will trouble Elder Ye Zhong to arrange it. The grudge between the Soul Palace and me cannot be resolved. They lost two elders this time. I think they should not come to trouble the Ye family again during this time." Xiao Ling nodded and said in a calm tone.

The Little Medical Fairy was busy absorbing the Netherworld Poison Fire, so Xiao Ling could use this time to study the alchemy materials that the Ye family had collected over the years. Therefore, they had to stay in the Ye family for a while longer.

After a slight pause, Xiao Ling continued, "In addition to helping the Ye family maintain the status of the five major families of Danta, if the Ye family encounters any difficulties in the future, I will also do my best to help."

"Haha, it is our honor that Master Xiao Ling is willing to sponsor the Ye family. If there is anything that our Ye family needs to do, just tell us." Ye Zhong smiled and arched his hands, and the smile on his face was like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Now that Xiao Ling has said this, it means that our relationship has taken a step further.

Looking at the talent that Xiao Ling has shown now, it is a foregone conclusion that he will become the top powerhouse in Zhongzhou in the future. Maybe one day he will be able to compete with the Medicine Venerable of the year.

If the Ye family can get in touch with a potential stock like Xiao Ling, then the future development will definitely be like a rocket, soaring into the sky, with a promising future.

After chatting with the elders of the Ye family, Xiao Ling and Venerable Tianhuo returned to the residence that Ye Zhong arranged for them in the Ye family.

The previous fierce battle consumed a lot of energy for Xiao Ling and Venerable Qinghai. They both needed to rest well to recover to their best condition.

However, this battle was also a valuable experience for Xiao Ling. He felt that his cultivation had improved, and the fighting spirit in his body was more vigorous and condensed.

Xiao Ling knew in his heart that if he wanted to go further on the road of cultivation, it was indeed necessary to compete with the strong with all his strength.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, a petite green figure suddenly pounced on Xiao Ling. The charming appearance made people want to hold her in their arms for comfort.

The one who pounced on him was none other than Qinglin.

"Master, is Qinglin useless? Her cultivation is too weak and she can't help you." Qinglin hugged Xiao Ling tightly, with a hint of self-blame in her voice.

Xiao Ling gently rubbed Qinglin's little head, his tone full of pampering, "Don't say that, Qinglin, you just haven't practiced long enough. I believe that it won't be long before you can fight side by side with us."

The Skyfire Venerable on the side saw this scene and smiled faintly, as if he saw himself back then.

He shook his head and did not disturb the warm moment of the young couple. He casually found a room to rest, leaving Xiao Ling and Qinglin alone in the yard.

With Xiao Ling's patient comfort, Qinglin's emotions finally calmed down slowly.

Then, Qinglin looked at Xiao Ling with a hint of expectation and said, "Master, you must be exhausted after fighting with those people from the Soul Palace today. Let Qinglin help you take a bath and relax."

When Xiao Ling heard this, his eyebrows slightly raised, showing some interest, and replied with a smile, "Indeed, the battle just now made me feel a little tired. It's not bad to take a bath and relax. Then I'll trouble you, Qinglin."

"Hehe, then Qinglin will go and prepare first, Master, you wait outside for a while." Qinglin blinked, a bright smile bloomed on his face, and then walked into the room briskly.

Xiao Ling smiled slightly, shook his head, found a comfortable place in the yard to sit down, and began to organize the spoils in his hands, and then put the soul bodies obtained from those people from the Soul Palace into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner one by one, ready to use them well in the future.

About half an hour later, a call from Qinglin came from the room.

Xiao Ling stopped what he was doing, packed up his things, stood up, and walked towards the room.

Pushing open the door, Xiao Ling found that the light in the room was soft. Qinglin had prepared the bath water. There were a few rose petals floating on the water. She was holding a bath towel in her hand and standing quietly beside the hot water waiting.

In the room, the light red candlelight illuminated the surroundings. Although the light was not strong, it created a warm and ambiguous atmosphere. The water vapor floated gently in the air, adding a dreamy feeling to the scene.

Seeing Xiao Ling walk in, Qinglin's cheeks were stained with a faint blush. Her voice was soft and slightly shy, "Master, everything is ready, just relax and enjoy."

"Qinglin, you are so thoughtful. I have to trouble you next." Xiao Ling smiled and rubbed Qinglin's head, with gratitude in his tone.

"As long as the young master is happy, Qinglin will be satisfied." Qinglin smiled slightly, then walked forward and began to help Xiao Ling unbutton his robe.

As the clothes fell off one by one, Xiao Ling's sculpted figure gradually appeared in Qinglin's sight. His skin was white and delicate, like mutton-fat jade, and his muscle lines were clear and powerful. Every part seemed to be carefully carved, neither too thin nor bloated.

When only the last pair of underwear was left on her body, Qinglin's cheeks were as red as ripe apples. Her eyes were shy, but she was involuntarily attracted by the scene in front of her, and the whole person looked more charming and beautiful.

Xiao Ling did not let Qinglin continue to undress him, but walked lightly to the edge of the pool. He bent down and carefully sank his body slowly into the water.     "Ah..." Xiao Ling couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh as soon as he soaked in the pool.

As the body gradually immersed, a warm and comfortable feeling came from the skin, as if all the fatigue and tension were slowly dissipated in the warm water.

The water in the pool rippled gently, and the rose petals swayed gently with the water, exuding a faint fragrance, making the whole atmosphere more peaceful and relaxing.

Xiao Ling closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and enjoyed the tranquility. The temperature of the water was just right, neither hot nor cold, just enough to soothe his tense muscles. His body was completely relaxed under the water, as if it had merged with the water, feeling the gentle embrace of the water.

Qing Lin saw that Xiao Ling was already soaking in the water, so he gently walked to the edge of the pool, squatted down, picked up the bath towel prepared in advance, dipped it in warm water, and began to gently scrub Xiao Ling's back.

Her movements were gentle and orderly, and every wipe seemed so delicate, as if she was treating a precious work of art.

The warm water passed through the bath towel and passed to Xiao Ling's back, bringing an indescribable sense of comfort.

Every time Qinglin wiped him, he felt like a warm current was flowing down his back, gradually dispelling the fatigue after the battle.

He relaxed his body and let Qinglin serve him. A warm feeling surged in his heart, as if the whole world had quieted down at this moment, leaving only him and Qinglin.

Wiping off the water droplets on his head due to the steam, Qinglin asked softly, "Master, is this okay? Do you want to use more force?"

Xiao Ling tilted his head slightly, looked at Qinglin's focused expression, and said with a smile, "This is good. Qinglin's technique is very gentle, and I feel very comfortable."

Qinglin's face showed a shy smile, and her eyes flashed with joy: "As long as the master feels comfortable, Qinglin will be relieved."

As Qinglin continued to wipe, Xiao Ling felt an indescribable sense of comfort. The warmth of the water and the gentleness of Qinglin's fingers made his skin feel numb. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the tranquility and relaxation of this moment.

The atmosphere in the room gradually became ambiguous, and the fragrance of rose petals and water vapor intertwined to form a warm and private space.

The candlelight flickered, and the light and shadow danced gently on the wall, adding a bit of mystery and temptation to the scene.

In the warm water vapor and Qinglin's gentle wiping, Xiao Ling almost fell asleep. Suddenly, he felt the movement behind him stopped. Just as he was about to open his eyes to see what was going on, he unexpectedly felt an unprecedented touch.

Opening his eyes, Xiao Ling saw Qinglin lying naked on him. Her smooth skin touched his, bringing an indescribable intimacy.

Faced with such an erotic and tempting scene, Xiao Ling felt that his self-control was being challenged unprecedentedly.

Qinglin's soft and boneless body seemed to melt, and she was completely attached to Xiao Ling.

"Qinglin, you are playing with fire..." Xiao Ling's voice was slightly hoarse. He stared at Qinglin, and saw that her face was faintly flushed under the candlelight, like a newly blooming peach blossom.

Her eyes were intertwined with shyness and boldness, as if she was telling a silent desire, and the air around her seemed to become thicker because of this ambiguous atmosphere.

Qinglin did not answer, but buried her head deeper into Xiao Ling's chest. Her body rose and fell gently with her breathing. Every contact made Xiao Ling feel her warmth and trembling.

Her arms were wrapped around Xiao Ling's waist like vines, hugging him tightly, as if she wanted to carve her existence into his body in this way.

Xiao Ling's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. He could clearly feel Qinglin's body temperature, her breathing, and her heartbeat. He reached out and gently stroked Qinglin's back, and the delicate and smooth skin came from his fingertips.

"Qinglin, you are like this, it's a bit difficult for me to control myself." Xiao Ling's voice was low, with a bit of uncontrollable helplessness.

Qinglin raised her head, her eyes were full of tenderness and desire, "Master, Qinglin just wants to be closer to you, don't you want to?"

Xiao Ling's right hand gently stroked Qinglin's cheek, his eyes were serious and gentle, "Qinglin, have you really thought about it? Will you regret it?"

Facing Xiao Ling's question, Qinglin did not hesitate at all, her answer was firm and direct, "Since the moment when the young master brought Qinglin out of the Desert Iron Mercenary Group, Qinglin's body and soul belonged to the young master. Qinglin is willing to serve the young master for life."

In Qinglin's firm words, Xiao Ling felt her sincerity and determination. A trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and the movement of his hands became softer, slowly sliding over Qinglin's shoulders and falling on her slender waist.

Xiao Ling whispered, "Qinglin, I feel your heart. But I want you to understand that I want more than just your service. I hope you can be happy and freely choose your own life."

Qinglin's eyes flashed with determination. She shook her head gently, leaned close to Xiao Ling's ear, and said in an almost inaudible voice, "Master, Qinglin's happiness is to be with you, whether you are down and out or rich."

In Qinglin's firm words, Xiao Ling felt her sincerity and determination. A trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and his hands became softer. He knew that Qinglin had completely opened her heart at this moment, and he could not resist this deep affection.

Xiao Ling's fingers gently drew circles on Qinglin's back, and an ambiguous atmosphere flowed between the two. He whispered, "Qinglin, are you afraid?"

Qinglin raised her head slightly and looked at Xiao Ling bravely. Her eyes were full of trust and expectation: "With the young master here, Qinglin is not afraid of anything."

Under such eyes, Xiao Ling could no longer hold back the desire in his heart.

Xiao Ling's fingers gently slid across Qinglin's cheek, landed on her soft lips, and gently caressed. Qinglin trembled slightly, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the touch. Xiao Ling's thumb pressed gently, and Qinglin's lips opened slightly, as if inviting him to go further.

"Young master, Qinglin..." Qinglin's voice was trembling, but full of expectation.

Xiao Ling lowered his head and kissed Qinglin's lips gently. This kiss was like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, stirring up ripples. Qinglin's body pressed more closely against Xiao Ling, her heartbeat accelerated, and her breathing became rapid.

The two people's lips entangled with each other, tasting each other's taste. Xiao Ling's arms tightly hugged Qinglin's waist, bringing her closer to him. The water temperature gradually rose, as if it was also infected by this enthusiasm.

Qinglin's hand unconsciously slid on Xiao Ling's back, and her fingertips brought a burst of electricity. He gently bit Qinglin's lower lip.

Qinglin let out a low moan, and her body became even hotter. Her hand slid from Xiao Ling's back to his waist, and then she tightly grasped his hips, as if she wanted to pull him closer.

Xiao Ling felt Qinglin's enthusiasm, and the desire in his heart flooded like a flood. He gently pushed Qinglin away and let her lie on the edge of the pool, then leaned over and gently kissed her neck and collarbone with his lips.

Qinglin's breathing became more rapid, her hands tightly grasped the edge of the pool, and her body trembled slightly with Xiao Ling's movements. Under the candlelight, she was like a fairy, so beautiful that it was suffocating.

His hand gently grasped her waist, allowing her to relax more and enjoy this pleasure.

Qinglin's skin was reflected by the candlelight, with a faint sheen. Her body was like a blooming flower, welcoming Xiao Ling's caress. The breaths of the two intertwined, forming a beautiful movement.

In this ambiguous atmosphere, Xiao Ling and Qing Lin's emotions reached an unprecedented height.

"Master, Qing Lin is yours, forever..."

"Qing Lin, I will cherish you, for the rest of my life..."