112: Chapter 112 Supporting Meng Qing, Meng Qing's Schemes

【 Ding! Detected Meng Qing's favorability increased by 20 points! 】

【 Reward: 13,000 destiny points, one breakthrough pill! 】

【 Current Meng Qing favorability: 55! 】

Lin Ran had just woken up when the System's notification sound rang in his ears.

He looked at Meng Qing, who was sleeping quietly in his arms with her cherry lips slightly parted, and his gaze gradually softened.

However, Meng Qing's "measure" was truly too large; these two heavy burdens pressing on his chest almost made him unable to breathe!

This was a point where Su Xiyue, Yan Ruyu, and the others could not compare to Meng Qing, and it was far from comparing to Meng Qing!

This place was worthy of being Shenyu Mountain, which was shrouded in misty spiritual rain every day. Perhaps it was because Meng Qing had lived here for too long, but her entire being was just like the weather here, supple and moist inside and out.

During the process of doing it with Meng Qing, he even once thought he was about to drown...

Lin Ran gently moved Meng Qing aside, then summoned the yin-yang great dao treasure vase and circulated the Innate Pure Yang Method to absorb the Yin Yang Origin Essence within it.

After Xia Lingshuang killed the Grand Elder, he had refined the latter's corpse, forming a pure and massive amount of Yin Yang Origin Essence.

He wanted to see how many yin-yang primordial ancestor dragon scales he could Cultivate by refining the Yin Yang Origin Essence condensed by a Great Emperor Expert!

Before long, after absorbing and refining all the Yin Yang Origin Essence in the yin-yang great dao treasure vase, the number of yin-yang primordial ancestor dragon scales reached a full 1,650!

"Tsk tsk! As expected of a Great Emperor Expert, I didn't expect it to help me Cultivate 150 scales."

"However, the further the Nine Dragons World Creation Art is cultivated, the more energy is required."

"Wanting to condense 3,000 scales is still a long and arduous journey!"

Lin Ran clicked his tongue inwardly.

"You... actually possess the Yin-Yang Immortal Body?"

Suddenly, an incredulous voice came from beside him.

He saw Meng Qing sitting up, unclothed, looking at him with a complex expression. Her jet-black, satin-like hair fell loosely, covering some of her fair and delicate skin.

"Put on your clothes first."

Lin Ran coughed lightly and said.

Meng Qing's cheeks turned bright red instantly, and she realized her embarrassing state. She hurriedly covered her chest with her hands, turned around, and said: "You... you are not allowed to look!"

Lin Ran couldn't help but curl his lip upon hearing this: "Tch, I've already seen everything, stop deceiving yourself."

"You... shut up!!!"

Meng Qing put on her clothes, turned her head back, and glared at him in shame and anger.

Lin Ran shrugged nonchalantly and reached out to pull her into his arms:

"Tell me, what is the situation in your Qingyu Pavilion now?"

Meng Qing struggled symbolically for a moment before finally sighing and saying:

"Nowadays, mysterious forces from the outside are still constantly oppressing my Qingyu Pavilion, but I don't even know who they are."

"They are in the dark, while I am in the light; it is indeed very tricky."

Lin Ran nodded gently: "I heard there are three major families in your Qingyu Pavilion?"

Meng Qing nodded and said: "That's right, these three major families are the Zi Family, the Feng Family, and the Zhan Family."

"At that time, my cultivation was not enough, so I thought about joining forces with these three major families to create Qingyu Pavilion."

"It can be said that these three major families are the founding forces of my Qingyu Pavilion."

"However, with the passage of time, the Old Ancestor of the Zi Family somehow obtained an opportunity, and his cultivation suddenly climbed to the Great Emperor Realm Ninth Heaven."

"Once a person has corresponding strength, their ambition will keep pace with their strength."

"Now that Qingyu Pavilion has taken shape, the Old Ancestor of the Zi Family wants to replace me and become the Pavilion Master of Qingyu Pavilion himself. The Feng Family is an ally of the Zi Family, while the Zhan Family is neutral."

"However, whether the Zhan Family is neutral or not doesn't change anything. After all, although the Old Ancestor of the Zhan Family is a Great Emperor Expert, he only just stepped into the Great Emperor Realm not long ago, and cannot compare to the Old Ancestors of the Zi Family and the Feng Family."

Speaking of this, Meng Qing paused, her brows suddenly softened, and she smiled:

"But fortunately, I met you. After spending a night of extreme pleasure with you outside last time, I think I must have absorbed your Yin and Yang dao essence, thereby breaking through from the Great Emperor Realm Fifth Heaven to the Half-step Divine Fire Realm in one fell swoop."

"Now that I have considerable cultivation, I no longer need to fear the Feng Family and the Zi Family."

"And I have an idea, which is to take this opportunity to engage in a 'release of military power with a cup of wine', and completely subdue the three major families!"

"Lin Ran, what do you think?!"

Meng Qing looked at Lin Ran with anticipation, like a little girl wanting to be praised.

"Hmm, do whatever you want, don't worry too much."

"You just need to remember that you are my, Lin Ran's, woman. No matter what you do, I will support you from behind!"

Lin Ran smiled and said.

Hearing this, Meng Qing felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

But soon, she seemed to react, her eyes began to dodge, and a blush slowly climbed up her cheeks:

"Lin Ran, you... the 'support' you speak of, is it... proper?!"

Lin Ran was stunned for a moment, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Meng Qing, This Holy Son can support you, and naturally, I can also 'support' you from behind!"

"So, which kind of support do you want?"

After speaking, he leaned down and bit Meng Qing's right earlobe, the wicked smile in his eyes unstoppable.

Meng Qing's delicate body trembled, her cheeks red as if they were dripping blood, and she said nothing.

Seeing this, Lin Ran understood in a second!

Meng Qing not speaking equals not refusing.

Not refusing equals not wanting to be active but wanting to be passive.

Regardless, it had to be done!!!

Lin Ran gently turned Meng Qing's delicate body around, making her face away from him.

"Lin Ran, I... um... I want you to become the new Saint of my Qingyu Pavilion, what do you... think?"

"After all, if you become the Saint of my Qingyu Pavilion, you can... um... you can rightfully intervene in the affairs of my Qingyu Pavilion."

Meng Qing bit her lip tightly, her brows slightly furrowed, looking somewhat painful, but more so filled with endless pleasure.

She wanted Lin Ran to become the new Saint of Qingyu Pavilion, naturally, she had her own selfish motives.

One reason is that Lin Ran is indeed a Prodigy, which can temporarily solve the problem of Qingyu Pavilion's lack of successors.

Second is because Lin Ran is the Holy Son of the Flying Immortal Sect. If he becomes the Saint of their Qingyu Pavilion as well, not only will the prestige of their Qingyu Pavilion soar, but Lin Ran's reputation will also rise with the tide.

In any case, their Qingyu Pavilion is the overlord of Qingzhou on the surface, and it will not wrong Lin Ran's status.

"Whatever, I don't really care."

Lin Ran replied nonchalantly, only wanting to fiercely support Meng Qing.

"And... also, I want... I want Ye Mingyue to return to Qingyu Pavilion, can you... help me plead for her?"

Meng Qing asked with charming, blurry eyes.

"I can't decide this. Whether Mingyue wants to return to Qingyu Pavilion or not can only depend on yourself."

"After all, she only left after suffering great grievances in Qingyu Pavilion. As the Pavilion Master of Qingyu Pavilion, if you want Ye Mingyue to return, don't you have to ask her yourself?"

Lin Ran shook his head and said.