Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand and wrapped his arms around her shoulders out of habit. He raised the corners of his lips slightly, with a dazzling smile, and said, "This child is very understanding."
The sourness in his heart disappeared, and he was in a much better mood at this moment.
Whether intentional or not, Luo'er's attitude at least made him realize one thing - the robbery was not that important in her heart.
"Go back, Yu."
She didn't even bother to think about what men were thinking. It was troublesome.
Ling Luo was thinking about the inheritance of extreme fire. These days, he was focusing on cultivating Ah Biyan Hell, but he neglected the method in the mysterious black stick.
In class today, Aunt Mu Qian mentioned that every new student can apply for two months of special training in the Magic Cloud Forest, but all registered students need to be assessed and screened, and only ten can be left in the end.
Ling Luo signed up at that time.
She must use those two months to get the opportunity to leave the academy, secretly go to Dongchen Country, and get the Cang Yu Eyes as soon as possible.
As for Luo Ge's invitation, she had not considered it, but if she went with him, Yu would definitely be worried.
A thirteen-year-old boy with an ugly appearance can make him so nervous. Wouldn't Yu go crazy with the troubled prince of a foreign country in his twenties who is as handsome as an immortal and has a high level of cultivation?
It was impossible for her not to care about his mood at all.
If she could, even if she was in danger, she would rather go alone, without anyone else, and walk alone in a wolf's den and a tiger's den.
Then, the most important thing is self-cultivation.
Ling Luo returned to Xuanzi Pavilion in Qingzhu Garden, and in the bamboo forest behind the courtyard, he sacrificed the extremely fire inheritance stick that was completely black and engraved with ancient seals.
Sitting cross-legged, with her five hearts pointing toward the sky, she entered the ultimate state of meditation. With her soul empty, she entered the second gate of inheritance.
The azure sky, the endless green grassland, and a gurgling Yuxi in the center. On the bank of Yuxi, a crystal large stone is engraved with silver-gray ancient characters that are thousands of years old.
Ling Luo stretched out his hand and placed it on the big stone.
The silver-colored ancient characters seemed to have come to life, rustling into her body.
Practice has begun.
This is the most profound level of skills left behind in the second line of inheritance. If you can understand it thoroughly, it will be perfect.
As time passed slowly, Ling Luo continued to comprehend and gradually turned the profound skills described in the ancient characters into his own use.
Suddenly, a burst of bright light appeared in front of Ling Luo's eyes, and the surging vitality in his dantian formed a nebula shape around the vitality cyclone, rotating at an extremely fast speed.
She broke through!
The moment the second inheritance was fully understood by her, her cultivation level also advanced smoothly and she became a third-level warrior.
Ling Luo was very happy.
But this joy did not last long. She suddenly realized that if she wanted to get a place to go to the Demon Cloud Forest to practice, she had to be in the top ten among hundreds of freshmen.
The strength of a third-level warrior can easily rank among the top fifty, but there is still a certain degree of difficulty in entering the top ten.
Ling Luo was not satisfied with the status quo.
She stood up and walked slowly to the front of the third inheritance door.
Ling Luo raised his head. This heavy door was a hundred meters long and several times thicker than the second one.
But - she won't back down!
She stretched out her hands and covered them. The essence of the second extreme fire inheritance emerged in her heart, and she mobilized ten percent of her vitality.