looked at Zuo Rujiao's complaining gaze, as if he was going to abandon her.

Li Ling patted his forehead and said, "Rujiao, it's not that I won't help you, it's true, I can't help it." If you want to break through to Mingjin, I still have a way, but it's a big deal that I will use my true qi to wash your marrow and cut your hair, and ensure that you become a master of Mingjin within three days. However, the transformation of strength is different, and it requires the ancient warrior's own qi and blood to be like pulp, and the mixed elements are integrated. This is not something that outsiders can help at all. ”

What Li Ling said was right, even if he was a strong grandmaster, it was impossible for him to make an ancient martial artist who was not yet a beginner become a master of transforming strength within a month.

One month is too short.

"You really don't have a little way?" Zuo Rujiao's eyes flashed with suspicion.

During this period of time, Zuo Rujiao understood Guò Hongmen and thoroughly understood Li Ling's every move over the years. Li Ling's speed was too fast, so fast that it was like a miracle. In Hongmen's files, Li Ling is listed as SSS. It is a shaved zài who must not be offended!

Even if Li Ling had a way, he wouldn't help Zuo Rujiao improve now. Because, Li Ling didn't want Zuo Rujiao to participate in the affairs of the ancient martial arts world at all.

Seeing that Li Ling's head shook like a rattle, Zuo Rujiao bit her red lips lightly, and said in a low voice: "Li Ling, then you let Gong Hua follow me for a while." ”

"That's okay!" Li Ling nodded.

Gong Hua and Gong Li have now activated the third genetic mutation, and their combat effectiveness is difficult to estimate.

To be honest, Li Ling doesn't know how strong Gong Hua and Gong Li are now.

Even if he is not as strong as the Grandmaster, he will definitely not be weaker than the Extreme Half-Step Grandmaster.

Hearing that Li Ling agreed to let Gong Hua follow him for a while, Zuo Rujiao's face flashed with a bright smile, and then said, "I want Gree to follow me too." ”

"Okay!"

Since leaving the Baimiao tribe, Gree and Li Ling arranged for the little phoenix to be by the side, and the last time, the little phoenix secretly ran to the transport train. Because of this, Gree was almost chopped by the dragon warrior. Therefore, during this period of time, Gree stayed at the Dragon Alliance base, cultivating desperately, hoping to break through to the fifth-level air transformation ability.

"Li Ling, you are so good!"

Zuo Rujiao's smiling face was like a flower, and her beautiful eyes full of charm flashed with wisdom, and she leaned over and kissed Li Ling on the forehead.

"Gong Hua and Gree can follow you, but you can't go to Shaolin Temple!"

"Why?" Zuo Rujiao's expression changed, she asked Gong Hua and Gree to follow her, just to go to Shaolin Temple.

Li Ling's expression was solemn, and he met Zuo Rujiao's indignant gaze, and said, "Rujiao, the cruelty of the ancient martial arts world is beyond your imagination. This time the memorial service of the Shaolin Temple hid many things. I won't allow you to go!"

The Iron and Blood Alliance, the Dragon Slaying Project, and the families of the ancient warriors who died in South Africa, all kinds of forces gathered in the Shaolin Temple. With such a complicated situation, there will inevitably be uncontrollable battles. At that time, even if Zuo Rujiao has the protection of Gree and Gong Hua, it will be difficult to ensure her own safety.

To use a simple analogy, even if Gong Hua's current combat power is comparable to that of a grandmaster. However, a strong grandmaster can't help Gong Hua, but he can kill Zuo Rujiao lightly, and he protects Zuo Rujiao.

"Li Ling, you have to believe me, I can survive in the ancient martial arts world and help you fight a force!" Zuo Rujiao's beautiful eyes flashed with confidence.

Li Ling still shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Rujiao, although the ancient martial artists are also bound by the law, but under normal circumstances. Once the ancient warriors fought hard, the law was like child's play for them. Therefore, without strength, it is impossible to survive in the ancient martial arts world. Rujiao, I know you have a very good brain. However, in the face of absolute power, every conspiracy will be crushed!"

Zuo Rujiao smiled softly, a strange light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and asked, "Li Ling, then you can crush a conspiracy now?"

"Ahem!"

Li Ling naturally heard Zuo Rujiao's potential meaning.

If even you, the first person in China, can't crush a qiē, then why can others do it?

"I'm different from other people! I'm from the Li family, and my grandfather is the god of the Chinese army, so I have a lot of restrictions, and I can't be careless. Li Ling's eyes rolled with a look of sternness, and said, "No matter what you say, I will not agree to you going to Shaolin Temple." ”

"Okay!"

Hearing Zuo Rujiao's sudden agreement, Li Ling was slightly stunned, his eyes flashed with distrust, and said, "Rujiao, don't deliberately fool me." ”

"Do I dare to fool you?

Looking at Zuo Rujiao's sullen expression, Li Ling smiled, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and said, "The ancient martial arts world is a place for men, you should obediently help me manage the Aoyun Group!"

"Hmm!"

"What is this?"

Suddenly, Zuo Rujiao's right hand slowly raised, looking at the blood-red liquid on her hand.

These liquids are sticky, but they seem to be composed of countless chips, giving Zuo Rujiao a cold feeling.

"Nicolas Cage, what are you doing?" Li Ling's expression sank, staring at the blood-red slime sitting in his right hand.

In South Africa, Nicolas Cage was killed by Liti, after which the blood-red liquid flowed from the Holy Blood Cross. During this period of time, this blood-red liquid has been attached to Li Ling's right foot. But Li Ling didn't expect that this blood-red liquid would suddenly wrap around Zuo Rujiao's hand at this time.

"Whoa!"

In a flash of cold light, the Demon Sword appeared in Li Ling's hand, and the lines on the blade continued to twist, with a mysterious meaning.

Li Ling's face was pale, he didn't know whether this blood-red liquid was Nicolas Cage or not, but he was sure that the two must be connected. Otherwise, he wouldn't have allowed this blood-red liquid to cling to him.

"Nicolas Cage, give you one last chance and leave Rujiao!"

Zuo Rujiao's narrow and beautiful eyes showed a look of surprise, looking at the blood-red liquid that was slowly squirming and thinking about the movement of Li Ling's right leg, and his heart was extremely shocked.

"Rujiao, are you okay?" Seeing the blood-red liquid attached to his right leg again, Li Ling was confused in his heart, not knowing what the hell was going on with this blood-red liquid, why did he suddenly wrap around Zuo Rujiao.

"I'm fine!" Zuo Rujiao shook her head, looking at her right hand that had just been wrapped in blood-red liquid, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth, she turned her head to look at Li Ling who looked concerned, and asked in a low voice, "Li Ling, do you have the essence blood of the Duke of the Blood Clan?"

"Ugh!"

Li Ling's expression froze, and when Zuo Rujiao asked him this, he remembered that he really seemed to have the essence and blood of the Duke of the Blood Clan, which he had obtained from completing the task on Nicolas Cage.