Chapter 1190: Fish Acacia (5)

"What is it?"

Ling Luo was shocked, sat up straight suddenly, and looked at Xuanyuan Yu expectantly.

"Within two months, become a martial spirit and complete at least one high-level task." Xuanyuan Yu said, "Now, there are only seven people left. ”

Ling Luo narrowed his eyes and said, "I am now an eighth-order great martial artist, and I have sixteen high-order source stones, plus the Nine Heavens Separation Fire Sword that my master taught me, it is not difficult to advance to a first-order martial spirit within two months." ”

"However, the difficult task is the high-level task. Now the high-level tasks that are easier to complete in the mission hall have all been brushed up by Xiao Ling of the Holy Water Hall. Ling Luo took a deep breath, and a melancholy color condensed between his eyebrows.

"What are you afraid of, there is still a husband." Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand, gently grabbed Ling Luo's shoulder, and said, "There is no rule in the mission hall, disciples from different branches cannot form teams, when the time comes, I can team up with you." ”

"But...... Is this cheating? Ling Luo was a little worried.

Xuanyuan Yu disagreed, and said, "Do you think they don't cheat?" They can ask the top masters in the family academy to help, why can't you let your husband help? ”

"That's right." Ling Luo was relieved.

"Okay, it's not early, I'll send you back to your room to rest." Xuanyuan Yu helped Ling Luo to get up from the cold stone steps and walked towards the dormitory of the female disciple of the Holy Fire Hall.

On a cliff near the Holy Fire Hall, there is a stream full of spiritual energy.

Xiaoling soaked in the clear stream water, raised her head, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and her silver-white tail flicked boringly in the stream, looking a little shy.

Didn't come.

She didn't come today.

She was such a diligent cultivator, and she was invited to fight by herself, shouldn't she come to this mountain to cultivate all night?

"Is this stinky woman lazy?"

Xiaoling turned her head, and a pair of dead fish eyes frequently drifted towards the place where she used to sit.

"It seems that you want to be a slave for me for the rest of your life, little Lingluo." Xiao Ling stretched out a hand, supporting her smooth chin, and the corners of her lips hooked up a touch of evil arc.

His fish brain began to wander, his gaze became confused, and he fell into a world of self-imagined.

"Actually, it's not bad to be a slave for me, I'm very good to a slave~~" Xiaoling's mind floated through various scenes.

"Here, give me a thump on the back!"

"Yes, master."

"Come here, serve me in a wide coat."

"The host, the people...... People don't. ”

"It's okay, I'll teach you, come, put your hands here, pull your belt apart, right."

"No......"

……

"Bang".

Xiao Ling plunged her face into the stream, and the spring water instantly became hot, as if it was boiling, and green smoke continued to rise.

God, how could his brain be opened to such an extent, and Xiao remembered that woman was coming!

He's obviously the one who hates her the most, isn't he?

Something seems to be wrong, no, he needs to calm down.

Well, it must be that he was lying down and bathing in the wrong position today.

So, a mermaid pulled his head out of the stream, shook it, and then changed to a side-lying position, and a pair of dead fish eyes pretended to squint deeply.

If she made his slave......

"Xiaoluo, this conch car is not beautiful, I gave it to you."

"It's so beautiful, I like it so much, master."