Ling Luo shouted sharply, her beautiful eyes sparkling with flames, her divine light shining brightly.
Done!
An extremely terrifying aura soared into the sky from Ling Luo's room. The sea of fire surged, and his mind was unparalleled. It even burned all the clothes on Ling Luo's body.
She is like a goddess bathing in fire, fair and beautiful.
Ling Luo's naked body was wrapped in the true fire of the Great Sun's Baoguang Dry Flame. The fire was her, she was the fire, human and fire merged into one, invincible.
The corners of Ling Luo's lips curved into a gentle curve, and her smile was extremely peaceful, quite similar to the Zen philosophy of the ancient Buddha holding a flower in his hand and smiling.
She stood up, and when the flames surrounding her body dissipated, she took out a piece of clothing from the black jade space ring at the speed of light, put it on her body, and tied her belt.
"Fortunately, I am practicing alone in a secluded room. If there are outsiders, it will be troublesome." Ling Luo said with a helpless expression on his face, "Even the clothes of the caster can be burned. Da Ribao The real fire of the dry flame is really incredible, it seems that I need to refine a body-protecting garment that is indestructible to the fire element."
This time it was a fluke. If someone was present next time and she made another mistake while refining the elixir, wouldn't her reputation be ruined and a big joke would be made?
The Dainichi Baoguang Dry Flame True Fire has been practiced, and the most important thing now is to ask the Emperor Mirror for the recipe for the Qijue Xuanming Dan.
Ling Luo stood up, pushed open the door and walked out, unwilling to waste any time.
Nothing in this world is more important than her son's life. Although it is already late at night, she still has to dig the dragon out of his sleep.
"Get up."
Ling Luo found Jianlong, stretched out a hand, and patted its sleeping cheek unceremoniously, "Get up, get up."
The cheap dragon nuzzled his nose, muttered unhappily, turned over, completely ignored Ling Luo, changed his position, and wanted to continue sleeping.
Ling Luo raised her eyebrows, a flash of interest flashed in her beautiful eyes, and said, "Can't afford it? But don't blame me for using inhuman means."
Five breaths later, a heartbreaking scream came from the room of the cheap dragon.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch—"
"Roar, ow, ow, ow, ow -"
The entire Tianyun Inn was shaken, and countless guests were woken up in the middle of the night, shouting curses at Jianlong's room.
The corners of Ling Luo's eyes twitched slightly, and she took a step back very calmly, covering her ears with both hands, and let the cheap dragon scream wildly.
"Xiaoluo, how could you do this to me? I will never love you again!"
The dragon's body was erect like a carp, and he jumped up from the soft couch. There was a white unknown powder on his nose. It was this powder of unknown composition that made the dragon burst into tears and was in unbearable pain.
Ling Luo shrugged his shoulders, with a sly arc on his lips, and said in a rather gloating voice, "Who told you to ignore me? I have something very important to come to you for."
The cheap dragon was so angry that the hair on his tail exploded. He rolled his eyes angrily and said, "What else is more important than my emperor sleeping?"
Ling Luo's beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously, her voice was low, and she said, "What about Su Ling?"
The look of resentment on Jianlong's face disappeared in an instant, and the explosive hair also obeyed. A look of sadness flashed across his red-black eyes, and he said: "Su Ling, how is Su Ling?"