After the grandfather and grandson muttered a few more words, Ling Luo resigned and left.
On the way back to Yuling Pavilion, Xuanyuan Yu walked beside her, but he hesitated several times.
Ling Luo was speechless, his last trace of patience was worn away by him, and he sighed: "Scum, what on earth do you want to say?"
"Actually... Luo Ge is not a good person."
Xuanyuan Yu struggled for a long time and finally said this.
"Huh?" Ling Luo's eyes widened with a puzzled expression, "Why are you telling me this?"
Is Luo Ge a good person? What does it have to do with her?
Why did everyone, including Luo Bingyu and Xuanyuan Yu, decide that she would have something to do with that ghost general from the Dongchen Kingdom?
A rare hint of embarrassment flashed across Xuanyuan Yu's handsome face. He put his hand to his lips, coughed softly, and said: "It's nothing, I just think Luo Ge is not suitable for you. He already has a
I love you."
Not quite suitable?
Ling Luo's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and he stared at Xuanyuan Yu with an idiot's look, with a hint of impatience in his voice: "Whether Luo Ge has a lover or not, it's none of my business. I've never seen him.
Why are you all so eager to get me together with that man?"
"Because..." Xuanyuan Yu looked like he was hesitating to speak again.
Ling Luo immediately became angry and said angrily: "Why are you hesitating? If you have anything to say, just say it!"
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were extremely tangled. After struggling for a long time, he finally sighed softly and said: "It's nothing, just think that I'm crazy."
Ling Luo rolled her eyes and scolded: "Crazy."
After returning to Yuling Pavilion, as usual, Ling Luo went to the Zhen Tower in the backyard to refine medicine, while Xuanyuan Yu stayed with Feng Yue at the door, keeping vigil for her.
This way of getting along between two people has become a habit. I don’t know when it started.
He protects her habitually.
And she was accustomed to being protected by him, refining medicine safely in her room.
For relatively low-level things like healing medicine, Ling Luo can be said to be good at practice. She can now complete all the work that took three hours in one hour.
The next time will be her personal cultivation time.
Although she has secured three admission places at Jiulan Academy for the Ling family, if she cannot reach the eighth level of martial arts, she will be ruthlessly eliminated even if she enters the academy.
This is a world of survival of the fittest. The weak eat the strong and the fittest survive.
She must advance to the eighth level of power as quickly as possible.
For Ling Luo at this time, the marrow cleansing liquid is no longer of much use. The snake element she obtained from the Demon Cloud Forest last time has been absorbed by her. Now, the only thing she can use is that piece of snake essence.
A sky-blue source the size of a head.
Ling Luo summoned the source from the black jade space ring, placed his hands on it, and a strong energy surged to it.
Ling Luo raised the corners of her lips slightly, formed a seal with her hands in front of her chest, raised her five hearts to the sky, and began to concentrate on refining.
The essence of the Origin Stone continued to pour into her limbs and bones, and Ling Luo felt that her veins were filled instantly, and then gathered in the Dantian of her lower abdomen.
Time passes slowly, and every minute and second is extremely wonderful.
When she opened her eyes again, her whole person looked different. There was a layer of elegant light on her face, and she was full of energy.