"Shizun, she was cultivated by a girl named Ling Luo, she is a freshman who participated in the entrance examination this year, and I don't know which invigilator deliberately made it difficult for her to cultivate black thorns in this wasteland." Xiling Feng's expression was a little indignant, "Fortunately, Miss Ling is extremely talented, and she has really cultivated it." ”

Xiling Junzheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of surprise in the wisdom of the years, and said, "What about that Ling girl?" ”

Xiling Feng stretched out his hand, pointed to the blue lotus color in the black thorn bush, and said, "It seems to be stuck inside, Master, you can help, and let Miss Ling out." ”

Xiling Junzheng frowned, and said in a deep voice: "To cultivate an ancient relic like Black Thorn, you must consume an amazing amount of vitality, and you must use your own blood as a seal, this girl thinks that she is physically exhausted and fainted." ”

"Master, can there be a cure?" Jin Peng's face was gloomy.

The two brothers had only known this Ling Luo girl for a day, but they had formed an indissoluble friendship.

Xiling Junzheng's expression became serious, and he took out a purple-gold bowl from the space ring, and said, "Let the old man give it a try." ”

Xiling Jun was aiming the mouth of the purple gold bowl at the black thorns, secretly urging the vitality, and above the mouth of the bowl, a dazzling light suddenly appeared.

Under the illumination of the gods, the huge black thorn bushes, which were several hundred meters in radius and ten meters high, gradually shrank.

In the process of shrinking the thorn bushes, the figure of Ling Luo, who was lying on the ground and fainted, gradually became clear.

After a while, the huge black thorn bush condensed into a black crystal bead the size of a cat's eye, shimmering with a quiet and deep luster, and landed in the purple gold bowl.

"Thank you, Master!" Jin Peng's face showed joy.

Xiling Feng rushed over directly, helped Ling Luo's body up, stretched out a hand to put it on the tip of her nose and probed it, and said happily: "The breath is quite stable." ”

Xiling Jun looked at Ling Luo steadily, leaned over, stuffed a pill into her mouth, and said, "She's fine, take a pill of Yangyuan Pill, and she will wake up soon." Take her back to the Sainte's Hall. ”

Jin Peng's body was strong and strong, he picked up Ling Luo horizontally, followed behind Xiling Junzheng, and the four of them returned to the headquarters of the Shengdan Hall together.

In the Holy Seminary Academy, there are a total of six branches, the Holy Golden Hall, the Holy Wood Hall, the Holy Fire Hall, the Holy Water Hall, the Holy Earth Hall, and there is also a special existence outside the Jinmu, Water, Fire and Earth, the Holy Dan Hall.

Seventy percent of the disciples in the Shengdan Hall were all from the Xiling family who had the talent for refining medicine, and the remaining thirty percent were talented people from all over the Tianyuan Continent.

In the entire Holy Seminary, the two most powerful halls are the Holy Golden Church and the Holy Dan Church.

When Ling Luo woke up, she found herself lying on a comfortable big bed, she stretched out a hand and rubbed her forehead with a faint pain, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

When Ling Luo turned his head, he saw that twenty meters away from the east side of the bed, there was a huge bronze alchemy furnace three meters high, and the patterns engraved on it were extremely simple.

Where is this?

Isn't she on a mission in a wasteland?

That's right, Black Thorns!

She has cultivated Black Thorns, and the second test has passed!