After Ling Luo got one hundred and fifty Mermaid Tears, he quickly left Holy Water Peak and returned to Xuanyuan Yu's residence in Shengjintang as quickly as possible.
The moment he stepped into the courtyard, Ling Luo suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the courtyard was a bit strange.
Xuanyuan Yu sat on the stone bench, and Ming Xiche sat opposite him, staring at him with a pair of red eyes with vague hostility.
Meanwhile, Jianlong and Heiyu were chasing each other and playing in the yard.
"Luo'er!"
The moment Xuanyuan Yu saw Ling Luo, a smile finally appeared on his tense face.
"I got the Mermaid Tears." Ling Luo strode forward, grabbed Xuanyuan Yu's hand, and said, "There are one hundred and fifty in total, Yu, you use it first."
Xuanyuan Yu had a handful of crystal clear beads in his hand. He stared at the shark tears with some confusion and asked, "Where did you get so many?"
"I went to find Xiao Ling to exchange for Yu Lingxue Zhi." Ling Luo briefly told Xuanyuan Yu what happened at the Holy Water Hall, avoiding the most important.
Of course, she automatically ignored the difficulties faced by the disciples of Shengshui Hall and some of Xiaoling's concerned behaviors.
"Don't worry about it for now. You can refine these Mermaid Tears first and suppress the magic seal in your eyes."
The matter was urgent, and Xuanyuan Yu had no time to worry about it, and began to concentrate on refining the Meren Tears.
The sharks are descendants of the demon clan. In the last war between gods and demons, they became defeated prisoners of war. They were supposed to be exterminated, but they were pitied by the creator Pluto, who gave them the Sea of the North Pluto and helped them bring sunlight to them.
Introduced to the seabed.
The descendants of these demons transformed into the tails of sharks on the bottom of the Northern Sea of Hell, and lived freely on the bottom of the sea like fish.
As time passed, the sharks only remembered the God of the Sea, but they forgot that it was Pluto who originally gave them a place to live and warm sunshine.
They even forgot their original demon form.
The tears of the mermaid are the tears that wash away sins and demonic nature.
Xuanyuan Yu sat cross-legged, with his five hearts pointing toward the sky, entering a state of extreme meditation, and began to refine the Merman's Tears.
The crystal clear tears in the palm of his hand were constantly getting smaller and turned into a holy light, lingering around his body.
The dark demonic energy that existed around Xuanyuan Yu was suppressed bit by bit due to the purifying effect of the Merman's Tears.
Seeing this scene, Ling Luo had a smile on his face.
"The Mermaid's Tears are indeed magical." She couldn't help but admire.
Ming Xiche raised his head, narrowed his red eyes, and stared at Ling Luo intently, with an invisible arc on his lips: "The Mermaid Tears were originally a talent given to the Hai Clan by Mansha.
After thousands of years, the demonic nature of these descendants of the demon clan has been almost washed away due to the Mermaid Tears."
As long as those descendants of the demons are still alive and shed tears, they will continue to purify their demonic nature.
Finally one day, when their demonic nature was almost purified, the tears shed were the clearest and purest, enough to purify the demonic nature of others.
"Although I don't quite understand what you are talking about, I seemed to be very powerful in my previous life." A slight smile appeared on the corner of Ling Luo's lips.
"That's right." Ming Xiche raised his eyebrows.
"It's just that there is one more thing that I don't quite understand." Ling Luo narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Yu, "Why won't I be affected by Yu's dark demonic energy?"