That look in her eyes... was so full of passion that she couldn't ignore it.
"Miss Ling." The moment Chou Nu saw Ling Luo, his face was full of smile and he went to greet her.
Ling Luo was slightly stunned and asked: "Are you waiting for me here?"
The ugly slave nodded heavily. His neck was so thin, and the blue blood vessels on the side of his neck were almost bulging, making him look extremely fragile.
"Is something wrong?" Ling Luo asked lightly.
The ugly slave's thin lips moved slightly, but he stopped talking.
Ling Luo frowned slightly and said, "If nothing happens, I'll leave first."
She wanted to leave in a hurry, but she was thinking about the task Yan Bao had given her, one hundred Essence Fruits, which was no joke.
The moment Ling Luo walked around the ugly slave and went downstairs to leave, the ugly slave finally couldn't hold back the thought in his heart and blurted out: "Miss Ling, can I follow you?"
Ling Luo paused as she walked down the stairs. She didn't look back, but just replied lightly: "No."
"Why?" The ugly slave was a little unwilling and his voice was a little earnest, "You have saved me several times, I..."
"It's just a little effort." Ling Luo interrupted him and said, "I still have business to do. Just do your job well. Goodbye."
The ugly slave was stunned on the spot, staring at her delicate back, his thin lips moved slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end, he still didn't have time to say it.
He gripped the broom tightly, a trace of disappointment flashed across his face.
Sure enough... people like him shouldn't have unrealistic ideas.
Ling Luo came out of the library tower and bathed in the warm winter sunshine, with a slight smile on her lips.
What are you following her for?
There were so many dangers around her, and with his skinny appearance, it seemed as if he could fall if the wind blew.
trouble.
Ling Luo sped up and headed towards the Moyun Mountains behind the academy.
The mountains are covered with snow maple trees, lush and green, blocking out the sky and the sun.
There were many students who came to Xuefeng Forest to look for the Jing Yuan Fruit. Ling Luo glanced over and saw at least two groups of people.
Master Pyrotechnics said that although the Jingyuan Fruit can quickly increase the speed of cultivation, the fire element attribute in the fruit is too violent, and ordinary wood cultivators will be harmed if they use it.
Therefore, in Jiulan Academy, there is a clear rule prohibiting the use of Jing Yuan Fruit.
The school's regulations are simply a piece of waste paper to these curious and greedy students.
Can it quickly improve the effect of cultivation? Only fools would not use it.
The bold ones will be fattened, and the timid ones will be starved to death.
In the hearts of these rebellious teenagers and girls, there are such evil thoughts.
Among those two groups of people, Ling Luo saw Prince Han's children, Chen Yin and Chen Bin.
The corners of Ling Luo's lips curved into a faint smile that was determined to win.
I'll just follow the two of you who were taken advantage of.
She carefully concealed her whereabouts along the way, restrained her aura, and left no trace.
If so, not long after following Chen Yin and Chen Bin, Ling Luo saw a Snow Maple King.
This tree is as thick as a dozen people hugging each other, and its branches and leaves are extremely dense, like an umbrella canopy.
Among the emerald green leaves, Ling Luo saw Jingyuan fruits glowing with light red light.
There is a faint element of fire flowing in the air.
Ling Luo took a deep breath, feeling as if her entire lungs had been washed and felt very comfortable.
"Brother, look, there are so many Essence Fruits. We have made a lot of money." Chen Yin let out a cheer of surprise.