The Silver Moon Dance has begun to take shape, but it is still far from Yu's standards.
Still need to figure it out, still need to have an epiphany.
In the next seven days, every day during the day, she would follow a few senior brothers to learn about the general situation of the Holy Fire Hall, and then do some chores, and then practice alone at night.
One night seven days later, Ling Luo sat alone on a secluded cliff in Holy Fire Peak, practicing under the moonlight.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes suddenly, and an extremely sharp light burst out from her eyes, and the silver moon mark on her right arm shone with dazzling splendor.
A silver moon with a diameter of six or seven meters slowly rose from his right arm.
"cut!"
Ling Luo let out a soft cry, and Silver Moon flew out from his right arm and struck a huge stone ten meters high on the edge of the cliff.
There was just a "boom" sound, and the rock cracked in half from the center and rolled down the cliff.
The sound of "gu dong dong" continued for a long time. Ling Luo was a little surprised that the cliff was so deep.
The Dance of the Silver Moon reached another level. Ling Luo was very happy. She looked inside her body and found that her Dantian was getting fuller and fuller. She was only one step away from being a seventh-level great martial artist.
She was not familiar with Xuanyuan Ningxi, so why did the other party want to please her by sending orchids to her?
Just when Ling Luo was preparing to continue practicing on the edge of the cliff and prepare to break through the seventh level tonight, a faint voice suddenly came to his ears.
"Brother Fu, I heard that your Holy Fire Hall recently accepted a new disciple named Ling Luo, right?"
The person who spoke was a very young woman, her voice was very sweet, almost cloyingly sweet.
Ling Luo's six senses are now very sharp, especially when practicing, he can hear the slightest sound a hundred meters away at any time.
"You mean the little junior sister." The voice belonged to Fu Dong, gentle and elegant, just like his personality. "The little junior sister is amazing. Not only is she good at cultivation, but she also knows medical skills and is willing to help others. All the fellow seniors are very good.
Like her."
"But Brother Fu, do you know that Ling Luo stole Princess Yangyue's lover, and His Highness the Prince was bewitched by her. Daddy said she is not a good person, so you have to be careful."
Ling Luo raised her eyebrows, why did Xuanyuan Ningxi and her tone of voice make her feel so uncomfortable?
"No, Ningxi, you are worrying too much. Since the junior sister came, I have seen the Crown Prince come to the Holy Fire Hall twice. The two of them have a very good relationship. At first glance, they are just like us, they are enamored lovers. Besides,
Yes, I can definitely trust the character of my junior sister." Fu Dong was obviously on Ling Luo's side.
"Oh..." Xuanyuan Ningxi said, "Brother Fu, do you know where Ling Luo lives? I want to meet her and bring her some gifts."
"But it's a little late now." Fu Dong's voice was a bit awkward.
"It doesn't matter, I planted several beautiful orchids, just put a pot on her windowsill."
"Well, that's okay."
"Brother Fu, you are the best."
"It's Ningxi, you are so kind and always consider others."
…
The sound of the two people's conversation gradually faded away, but Ling Luo's brows furrowed involuntarily.
Want to give orchids to a woman you have never met?
As far as he knew, in the royal capital of the Jialan Empire, many nobles liked to cultivate orchids, and some varieties were so precious that they were hard to find.