"Emperor Xuanzu!" Ling Luo's expression immediately changed and he shouted sternly, "Do you know how this Human Yin Pill was made? One pill every half a month, that's just a dream!"
"Jie Jie Jie, of course I know that the elixir is rich in the strong smell of young people's blood." Chen Jiu looked at Ling Luo with an extremely narrow look and said, "Little girl, is this your blood?"
Ling Luo had a cold face and said nothing.
"Such a strong smell of blood must have used up at least a quarter of your blood." Chen Jiu had a sinister look on his face and said, "Little girl, don't be afraid, no matter it's the Yin Ren Guo
, or the blood of young people, I will prepare it for you!"
A look of disgust flashed across Ling Luo's face.
Seeing her unwillingness, Chen Jiu raised the ancient stone book in his hand, shook it, and said, "What? Don't you want this thing?"
Ling Luo took a deep breath and struggled internally for a long time before answering: "Okay, I promise you."
"Jiejiejie, that's right."
Chen Jiu sneered and threw the other Yiren Fruit and the ancient book to Ling Luo.
Ling Luo held it in her hand, feeling a huge burden on her heart.
As usual, she spent the whole day reading in the ancient stone room, absorbing all kinds of knowledge crazily like a sponge.
When dusk was getting darker, Ling Luo left the palace again and returned to Ling Mansion.
After dinner, Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu sat in the courtyard to enjoy the cool air, under a clear sky filled with stars.
"Yu, what level are you at now?" Ling Luo suddenly asked.
Xuanyuan Yu pondered for a while and said, "You want to know?"
"Nonsense, I don't want to know why I'm asking you." Ling Luo picked up a grape and threw it into her mouth.
Xuanyuan Yu turned his head, his peach blossom eyes filled with stars, and smiled: "There are two kinds of people who know my level, one is the dead, and the other is the close relatives."
Ling Luo glanced at him and said lightly "Oh".
"If you marry me, you will be my wife, the best of relatives." Xuanyuan Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled extremely slyly.
Ling Luo rolled her eyes and said, "Don't say pull me down."
He always uses various excuses to take advantage of her, just once or twice. This guy is really persistent.
"Tell me, you are my wife." Xuanyuan Yu's peach blossom eyes narrowed with a smile, and said, "Great martial artist of the ninth level."
"Ninth level?" Ling Luo was shocked. He sat upright from the recliner and looked at Xuanyuan Yu in disbelief, "I thought you were only at the seventh level of a great martial artist."
Xuanyuan Yu opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely cool, and he joked: "Do you think your husband-in-law, I am very powerful?"
He stretched out his hand, put his arm around Ling Luo's shoulders very naturally, and said, "Daughter-in-law, as long as I am here, no one will be able to bully you."
Ling Luo was immersed in the huge shock and forgot about a certain stupid hand.
The ninth-level great martial artist is much more powerful than her grandfather. Looking at the entire Xijiu Kingdom, only the 450-year-old monster in the library can defeat him.
"This is for you." Ling Luo called out the ancient stone book that was exchanged for a quarter of his blood from the black jade space ring, "I borrowed it from the royal family's library and saw 'Xuanyuan' on it.
Two words, I think it should be helpful to you."
Xuanyuan Yu's smiling eyes suddenly became extremely serious when they came into contact with the ancient book made of black meteorite!