Xuanyuan Jing's face turned cold, and he said sharply to his subordinates: "Without my order, I think which of you dares to touch Miss Ling?" ”

In the Tianyuan No. 1 Gambling Stone Workshop, all the guards' movements stopped, and the weapons in their hands were also taken back out of thin air.

In an instant, Ling Luo felt that the surging murderous aura surrounding him was gone.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and her beautiful eyes drifted to the delicate girl in front of her.

"Your medicine is good." Xuanyuan Jing's lips hooked up a bright smile, and his eyes fell on the golden spiritual liquid on the back of his hand, "It's much easier to use than the burn medicine that my mother refined." ”

Ling Luo was stunned.

Xiling Yunqing?

The Xiling family was originally a family of alchemists who controlled fire, and their status in the world of alchemists was transcendent, and Xiling Yunqing was the sister of the head of the Xiling family, and the technology of refining medicine was not top-notch but definitely first-class!

"Luo'er's medicine, where can it compare to the queen's mother, Princess Jing praised it falsely." A helpless gentle smile appeared on Ling Luo's face, and he took out a strap from the black jade space ring to help Xuanyuan Jing bandage his wound.

"Princess Ben said that if she can compare, she can compare." Xuanyuan Jing was reluctant and said, "When I was a child, I went to Xiling's house to play, and Sister Yin inadvertently got a cyan flame behind my back, which burned painfully, and the scar left behind has not been removed for ten years. ”

Cyan flames?

Ling Luo thought for a moment, what Princess Jing was talking about should be the cyan flame fox fire.

Among the eight different fires controlled by the Xiling family, the cyan flame fox fire and the golden fire of punishment were the two most ferocious and the most lethal.

Ling Luo's long eyelashes flashed slightly, a glimmer of light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and from the black jade space ring, she summoned out a cyan porcelain vase, handed it to Xuanyuan Jing, and said, "This is the beauty skin essence made by Luo'er, the princess can be applied to the scar on the back, it can have a miraculous effect." ”

This sister-in-law seems to be quite reasonable, and she must have a good relationship.

In the royal capital of the Jialan Empire, except for Yu, she is unrelated. It's better to have one more friend than one more enemy.

"Really?" Xuanyuan Jing's eyes lit up suddenly, and he held the bottle of skin beauty essence tightly, and said, "Thank you Miss Ling, I'll go back and try it." ”

The seventeen-year-old proud daughter of the sky is most concerned about her appearance and skin, especially a perfectionist like Xuanyuan Jing, who can't tolerate the slightest flaw.

"Oh, yes." After receiving the beauty skin elixir, Xuanyuan Jing's gaze fell on the palm of Ling Luo's right hand again, "You broke the curse stone, and what you cut out belongs to you." ”

This is the rule of Tianyuan's No. 1 Gambling Stone Workshop, even if she is a princess, she can't break the rules she has set.

Ling Luo's heart crossed with joy, and said, "Thank you, Princess Jing." ”

She couldn't help but hold the palm of her hand, the black nail piece against the palm of her hand, and there was a very familiar heat of extreme fire.

Xuanyuan Jing nodded, blinked her beautiful peach blossom eyes, and was very curious, so she asked, "What kind of treasure did you cut out, that can bloom with such a dazzling look?" ”

"It's a fingernail." Ling Luo unfolded his palm.

In the palm of the hand, the black nail piece no longer blooms with any luster, but returns to the basics, and at a glance, there is nothing special.