"Little Junior Sister, Little Junior Sister." Xia Lin saw this and came over. He smiled and said, "I suffered some sword wounds a few days ago. Why don't you help me take a look at it too."
"Little junior sister, I always have leg problems, and I feel particularly unhappy when the sky turns gloomy." Second disciple Xu Huang also came over and said, "Do you have any good ideas?"
"Hey? Second senior brother, you can't jump in line. I was the one who came first." Xia Lin refused and argued with reason.
Xu Huang rolled his eyes and said: "I am your senior brother, I will come first, you step aside."
A helpless smile flashed across Ling Luo's face as she didn't know what to do.
It feels like everyone is so enthusiastic.
The Holy Fire Church may really be a good place.
It wasn't until the evening that Ling Luo helped the four senior brothers check their injuries one by one, and also added some less expensive but rarer elixirs.
As for Yan Yueyue, she was originally a girl who grew up in the mountains. She had never received any glory or wealth since she was a child. She grew up among a group of senior brothers and was as carefree as a boy and easy to get along with.
"Give this to me?" Yan Yueyue held three bottles of skin-beautifying liquid in her hand and blinked with her big, smart eyes, "Little junior sister, what's the use of this?"
Ling Luo's lips curled up slightly, she smiled lightly and said, "My daughter uses it to wipe her face."
Yan Yueyue's eyes lit up and she asked, "Is it the same as balm?"
"The effect is much better than that. I can..." Ling Luo narrowed her eyes, stared at Yan Yueyue's face, and said, "I can remove the freckles on your cheeks."
"Really?" Yan Yueyue suddenly became excited.
At this moment, Xia Lin burst into laughter and said, "The little cat doesn't need to be a little cat anymore."
Yan Yueyue's face immediately turned red. She raised her little fist and wanted to hit Xia Lin in shame, chasing him everywhere.
The little cat is Yan Yueyue’s nickname.
She looks good, but she does have a lot of freckles on her cheeks, which affects her overall beauty.
"Hahaha, hit me, you can't hit me." Xia Lin jumped up and down like a monkey, "Little cat, when you become more beautiful, maybe senior brother will like you."
Yan Yueyue's face suddenly turned red, and green smoke came out of her head. She stretched out a hand and punched the tree Xia Lin climbed up hard.
"Boom -" there was a sound, and the tree trunk shattered. Xia Lin fell from the trunk and fell face to face on the ground.
Yan Yueyue rushed forward, stepped on his back with one foot, and trampled him in various ways: "Let you talk nonsense! Let you talk nonsense! See if I don't teach you a lesson! Humph!"
A drop of cold sweat broke out on Ling Luo's forehead.
Fu Dong had a smile on his lips and shook his head helplessly.
The meal for the evening was cooked by Su Yi. I have to say that Su Yi's cooking skills are really good, at least much better than Ling Luo herself.
Ling Luo was full and returned to the room arranged for her in the Holy Fire Hall.
Behind the house is a forest. At night, there are cordyceps chirping and nightingales singing softly. It is extremely quiet.
Ling Luo sat cross-legged on the bed, with her five hearts pointing to the sky, and her mood reached a state of extreme tranquility.
Holy Fire Peak is indeed a holy place for cultivation. Even the vitality spirits in the surrounding air are much denser than outside. Cultivating here will increase the speed of one's skills much faster.
Now, the only technique around him that he can practice and figure out is the Dance of the Silver Moon that Xuanyuan Yu gave him.