Very easily, the door to the second inheritance suddenly opened.
Ling Luo didn't expect it to be so easy, and she was very happy!
After entering the gate, what appeared in front of Ling Luo was a space exactly the same as before.
Even the plants and trees in the second inheritance space are exactly the same as those in the previous inheritance space.
The only thing that's different.
The density of the extreme fire essence in the air is obviously more than ten times higher.
For a cultivator, the denser the essence, the more conducive it is to cultivation, achieving twice the result with half the effort.
With excitement, Ling Luo walked to the cubic crystal stone beside the stream of the second inheritance space.
A completely different ancient technique!
Ling Luo stretched out her hand and placed it on the crystal clear stone, feeling it with her heart.
Almost instantly, those ancient words seemed to have come to life and quickly penetrated into Ling Luo's body.
She was once again surrounded by silvery ancient characters.
Such a huge amount of information and such a profound cultivation method!
Ling Luo is like a hungry traveler in the desert, greedily sucking the source of knowledge.
She was so mesmerized that she was completely immersed in the exquisite skills inherited from the second path.
She forgot time and space.
In Ling Luo's whole-server spirit, only those magical ancient characters and endless cultivation are left.
In the courtyard of the Xuanzi Room of Qingzhu Garden, a girl with an elegant appearance has been sitting quietly for seven days and seven nights in the wind of the bamboo forest.
Done!
Ling Luo opened her eyes happily. She had initially mastered the essence of the second inheritance, but she was not yet proficient enough.
As long as you refine it diligently, you will be able to break into the third inheritance gate within one month.
She stood up and felt that all the bones in her body were aching. Ling Luo sighed softly and stretched contentedly.
What she didn't expect was that when she turned around, she vaguely saw a familiar figure at the entrance of the small bamboo forest.
A man as handsome as a god sat under the moonlight with a black hawk on his shoulder.
The night wind blew, blowing a strand of the man's black hair. Such a broad and solid back, in such a cold night, makes people feel warm at the first glance.
The corners of Ling Luo's lips were slightly raised, and the expression on his face softened unconsciously, and he called softly: "Yu, why are you here?"
This is Jiulan Academy, not the Zhenlou in the backyard of Yuling Pavilion.
"I'm waiting for you."
Xuanyuan Yu stood up, turned his head, looked at Ling Luo, and smiled lightly. His extremely delicate facial features melted into the moonlight, looking indescribably blurry.
Ling Luo was slightly stunned.
On such a moonlit night like water, such a windy young man silently guarded her for seven days and seven nights without her knowing.
Deep in the soul, something trembled inexplicably.
It was obviously a touching emotion, but what came out of his mouth turned into a complaint: "Are you an idiot? This is a college, and you went to the girls' residence?"
Xuanyuan Yu's handsome eyebrows were raised slightly, and he said matter-of-factly: "You are my future wife, is there anything wrong with me being here?"
"What about you? Where do you live?"
"Quadruple room in Qingzhu Garden." Xuanyuan Yu's lips curled up slightly, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that were half smiling and half doting, "However, I'm not used to being crowded together with so many people, so it's better to stay here at Luo'er.