The black dragon-shaped fireworks in the beads seemed to have life, swimming around, the facial features and the scales on the body were very clear, and the cheap dragon still winked at her stupidly.

Ling Luo also gave him a rather contemptuous look, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, selling cute? Thousands of years old stuff actually sells cuteness with her? Grass!

"Hey, hey, little beauty, what kind of eyes are you, show Uncle Ben again!"

A certain cheap dragon in the Sealed Fire Bead protested desperately, his body writhing in a messy way.

Seeing this, Ling Luo laughed out loud, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the contempt in her eyes was even stronger.

"The black extreme fire in Chen Moxuan's hand, did you put it?"

The dragon-shaped creature in the Sealed Fire Bead stopped writhing, raised its head a little arrogantly, and said in a very dragging voice: "He is a lowly wood cultivator, he dares to touch Uncle Ben's Long Yuan with his dirty hands, so he naturally has to be punished well." ”

Ling Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "What will happen after being burned by the black extreme fire?" ”

"Scrapped." The dragon's answer was succinct and clear.

Ling Luo's heart "chuckled", if Chen Moxuan was so unexplained, wouldn't the responsibility be planted on her head?

"No, it can't be wasted."

The cheap dragon was very dissatisfied: "What is it for? ”

"Not for anything." Ling Luo shrugged his shoulders, too lazy to explain, "Can you remove the black extreme fire on his body?" ”

She is a fire cultivator herself, but she doesn't know much about the legendary black extreme fire.

"Ordinary people can't, but Uncle Ben can still do it." The cheap dragon put on a stinky fart look.

After leaving the scene of the poetry appreciation meeting, it was almost time for a cup of tea, and it couldn't be delayed any longer. Thinking of this, Ling Luo clenched the bead and headed towards the east.

When he felt the scene, the black flame in Chen Moxuan's hand had already spread all the way from his right hand to his right arm, burning to the part close to his shoulder.

Chen Moxuan was still screaming hysterically, his face was covered with sweat, his body was spasmodic on the ground, and no one dared to approach him. Queen Mu was on the side, and she had already cried into tears.

Ling Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind was transmitted to the cheap dragon: "Okay, the punishment is almost over, it's time to stop." ”

The voice of a stinky fart dragged by a cheap dragon sounded in his head: "Why does Uncle Ben want to listen to you?" ”

"You have sucked my Extreme Fire Essence for six years in vain, don't you know what it means to know the Grace Diagram?" Ling Luo's eyes flashed with fierce color, "Without Miss Ben's Extreme Fire Divine Body, can you condense the beast soul and reproduce the dragon form?" ”

"Doom ......" a cheap dragon is trying to think.

Ling Luo didn't say anything more and remained silent.

Sure enough, after a while, she got an answer; "Since it was you who used six years of hard work and essence to revive Uncle Ben, then Uncle Ben, as one of the Ten Ancient Divine Beasts, of course has to show a little courage. Well, from today onwards, Uncle Ben will train you well! ”

Nurture her?

Ling Luo's heart crossed with joy, she was able to get the cultivation of the Ancient Extreme Fire Divine Dragon, coupled with her own talent as a genius alchemist, she Ling Luo, sooner or later she could cultivate to the greatest success!

And at this time, the red light of the sealing flame bead in her hand flashed slightly, and on the other side, the black extreme fire burning on Chen Moxuan's right arm also disappeared in an instant.

The extreme fire dissipated, and the entire right arm of His Royal Highness King Qi, the skin and flesh on the surface had been scorched, and white bones could be seen in the depths.