The grandfather and grandson chattered a few more words, and Ling Luo retired and left.

On the way back to Yuling Pavilion, Xuanyuan Yu walked beside her, wanting to speak several times and then stopping.

Ling Luo was speechless, and his last trace of patience was worn out by him, and he sighed: "Scum, what do you want to say?" ”

"Actually...... Luo Ge is not a good person. ”

Xuanyuan Yu struggled for a long time, and finally said such a sentence.

"Huh?" Ling Luo's eyes widened, with an inexplicable expression, "What are you telling me about this?" ”

Is Luo Ge a good person, and what does it have to do with her?

For what, everyone, including Luo Bingyu and Xuanyuan Yu, decided that she would definitely have something to do with the ghost general of Dongchen Kingdom?

Xuanyuan Yu's handsome face had a rare trace of embarrassment, he stretched out his hand to his lips, coughed softly, and said, "It's nothing, I just think Luo Ge is not very suitable for you, he already has a lover." ”

Not quite right?

Ling Luo's brows became tighter and tighter, and he glared at Xuanyuan Yu with an idiotic look, with a little impatience in his voice: "Does he Luo Ge have a lover, what does it matter to me, I haven't seen him, you are so eager to get me and that man together?" ”

"Because ......" Xuanyuan Yu looked like he wanted to speak again.

Ling Luo immediately became angry, and said angrily: "What are you doing, just say what you have to say!" ”

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were extremely entangled, and he struggled for a long time, but finally sighed lightly and said, "Nothing, you just let me go crazy." ”

Ling Luo rolled his eyes and scolded lightly, "Neurotic." ”

After returning to the Yuling Pavilion, as usual, Ling Luo went to the Zhen Building in the backyard to refine medicine, and Xuanyuan Yu was with Fengyue at the door to help her keep vigil.

This mode of getting along between two people, I don't know when Lu Dao began, has become a habit.

He habitually guarded her.

And she is also habitually guarded by him, refining medicine in the room with peace of mind.

For such a low-level thing as healing medicine, Ling Luo can be said to be able to practice makes perfect, and the workload of the previous three hours, she can now complete it all in one hour.

The next time is her personal cultivation time.

Although she had already won three places for the Ling family to enter the Nine Lan Academy, if she couldn't reach the eighth order martial artist, even if she entered the academy, she would be ruthlessly eliminated.

This is a world of survival of the fittest. The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive.

She had to be promoted to the eighth-order powerhouse as quickly as possible.

For Ling Luo at this time, the marrow cleansing spirit liquid was no longer of much use, and the snake element she got from the Demon Cloud Forest last time had also been absorbed by her, and now, the only thing she could use was the sky-blue source the size of a skull.

Ling Luo summoned the source from the black jade space ring, placed his hands on it, and a strong vitality surged.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips were slightly raised, his hands were sealed on his chest, and his five hearts turned to the sky, and he began to concentrate on refining.

The essence of the source stone continued to pour into her limbs, and Ling Luo felt that her veins were instantly filled, and then converged on the dantian position in her lower abdomen.

Time passes slowly, and every minute and second is the ultimate beauty.

When she opened her eyes again, her whole person looked different, her face was shining with a layer of elegant light, and her spirit was strong.