"Huh? Bustling? Xuanyuan Yu smiled and shook his head, "In my eyes, the prosperity of the Yingyang Imperial Capital is similar to that of a small town in the Jialan Empire. ”

In his previous life, because of his poor health, Ling Luo rarely went out, and the city he lived in was similar to what he is now. Xuanyuan Yu's words really surprised her.

"Is the Jialan Empire so prosperous?"

"That's nature. Dongchen, Xijiu, Nandi, and Beidao are all subject countries of the Jialan Empire, and the combined area of the four countries is less than one-tenth of the Jialan Empire. "When it comes to his own country, Xuanyuan Yu is full of energy and high spirits," and the Xijiu country, where Luo'er is located, has been in war for many years, and it is the smallest, weakest, and poorest country among the four countries. ”

"Doom ......" Ling Luo was slightly stunned, "It's so decrepit." ”

"So-" Xuanyuan Yu grabbed one of Ling Luo's small hands and held it in the palm of his hand, a pair of peach blossom eyes contained three points of smile, seven points of spoiling, "Let's run away together." ”

Ling Luo's face turned red, reflexively, his other hand slammed into his strength, and he threw it on Xuanyuan Yu's face with a "snap", and scolded angrily: "Scum, take advantage of me again!" ”

"Oops!" Xuanyuan Yu covered half of his face.

Ling Luo felt like a slap on the iron plate, the pain made her palms numb, and the tiger's mouth was about to crack.

She lowered her head, and her palms were flushed, and on the other hand, she looked at someone covering her face—

Ling Luo narrowed his eyes dangerously, grabbed Xuanyuan Yu's wrist with his other hand, and pulled it away vigorously, and then found that half of his cheek that had been slapped did not leave even a trace of redness!

"Bastard! Scum! You cheat! Ling Luo was furious.

Xuanyuan Yu clamped the horse's belly, laughed loudly, and spurred the horse away. And Ling Luo followed closely.

It's just that this time, the other party didn't release the water, and she couldn't catch up no matter how she chased it.

After returning to the Yuling Pavilion in the Ling Mansion, Xuanyuan Yu led the two horses to step on the snow and return the things to their original owners. Ling Luo returned to his room and began to practice in retreat, and explained to Sheng Ge that no one was allowed to disturb him.

Ling Luo meditated in the room, took off the sealing fire bead, and took a deep breath.

From today onwards, she will be able to cultivate normally and completely get rid of the nightmare of not being able to condense her vitality.

In the other hand, it was the ink-colored space ring that Xuanyuan Yu handed her before entering the door.

She is now a first-order martial artist of Mu Yuan, and her level is too low. Martial artists are divided into nine orders, and every third order is a hurdle, and the further back you go, the more difficult it is to overcome.

Ling Luo was already sixteen years old, and he had only started refining qi in the true sense, and he had to find a shortcut if he wanted to upgrade as soon as possible.

Therefore, Ling Luo decided to refine the marrow cleansing spiritual liquid within the eighth order of the martial artist, which had the miraculous effect of cultivation.

There are four kinds of formulas for the marrow cleansing elixir, two thirty-year-old Zining Grass, one fifteen-year-old Refining Flower, a handful of cold snow soil, and a second-level Muyuan Demon Crystal Nucleus. Fortunately, these four medicinal materials are all in the space ring.

Ling Luo was already familiar with the method of refining this lower-level marrow washing spiritual liquid, but the problem was that with her current strength, there was no way for the fire element to get out of her body and control the fire refining medicine.

In this level of Huoyan, you have to ask the cheap dragon.

As if he had a soul in his heart, the dragon-shaped creature in the sealed fire bead moved, and a cheap voice came from Ling Luo's mind: "Little beauty, do you need Uncle Ben's help?" ”