She was pushed onto the stage as a chess piece by that old fox Gong Liang, and became the center of intensified conflicts between the two factions. Would she still be afraid of Elder Songhe's defense?
If there are too many lice, don’t be afraid to bite them.
Anyway, you are already ready to go all out for a big fight, so why should you stick to these small details?
Ling Luo threw away the life-and-death battle book, turned around and entered the room to find Lord Moonlight.
"Master, let's continue the cultivation of the Holy Golden Body!"
With a brisk smile on his face, Ling Luo walked to Lord Moonlight and proactively suggested, "This time, you can double or even triple the amount."
Lord Moonlight was very surprised. He turned his head to Ling Luo in disbelief and said, "Xiao Luo, you just did it two hours ago. It was very painful. Such intensive training will be too much for your body."
He is really worried about her.
After all, she came from a mortal body shattered into the void.
Xiaoluo is completely different from his body in the mysterious world. It is even more difficult for him to adapt to the secret techniques of the mysterious world.
"It's okay, Master. I just went to listen to the sermon of the senior brother who is ranked number one on the list of geniuses in Yugongque Sect. I have gained some enlightenment and now I know how to control pain correctly."
Ling Luo's eyes were burning, and he looked at Lord Moonlight with an expectant look on his face, with a faint smile on his lips, "Let's try it."
Lord Moonlight sighed softly.
After all, he couldn't stand this weird girl and compromised.
The medicine cauldron was sacrificed again.
Ling Luo took the initiative to enter it and activated three kinds of heavenly real fires. The flames were blazing and the firepower was raging.
"Xiao Luo, master, please pour the Rashomon holy water in and gradually increase the amount. If you really can't bear it, just tell the master."
Ling Luo raised his head, smiled slightly at the mouth of the furnace, and said: "Master is too gentle. Only a strict master can produce a good disciple. It is better to be more ruthless to the disciple."
The smile on Lord Moonlight's face froze, and then he let out a helpless sigh: "Xiaoluo, how could I be so cruel to you."
He is more than just moonlight.
He is still pure white.
That white stuffed ball that accompanies her day and night, clinging to her side all the time.
This body and soul after rebirth are full of deep attachment to her, surpassing master and apprentice, master and servant, and even more than relatives.
If he wants him to be cruel to her, why not just use the Rashomon holy water on himself.
He has lived for tens of thousands of years and is still full of sins.
Ling Luo, who was meditating vigorously in the alchemy furnace, felt warm in his heart when he heard the voice of Lord Moonlight.
"Master, don't worry, I am sensible, you can pour it."
After a while, Ling Luo felt the clear, azure liquid filled with rich spiritual power dripping slowly from top to bottom on his body.
"呲呲——"
Even though she had just been baptized two hours ago, the Rashomon holy water dripped onto her body and was still corroding her flesh crazily.
"Master, continue!"
Ling Luo's will is as firm as iron.
One wine cup of Rashomon holy water, two wine cups of Rashomon holy water.
"Master, continue!"
There was a look of perseverance between Ling Luo's brows.
Three wine cups of Rashomon holy water, four wine cups of Rashomon holy water.
"呲呲呲——"
Corrosion continues.
Does it hurt?
pain!
No! She shouldn't feel pain!
Senior Brother Jingrong said that the heart can absolutely control the spirit, control the thoughts, and then cut off the feelings.
Ling Luo slowly closed her eyes and entered the state of ultimate meditation. What appeared in front of her eyes was a vast starry sky.