Ling Yue raised a wry smile on her lips and said, "I thought you cared about our sisterhood."
"Sorry, you are overthinking." Ling Luo objected unceremoniously, "We have never been sisters. You overestimate my kindness."
Ling Yue stopped talking, sneered, and turned around to leave without any hesitation.
From the beginning to the end, Jie stood not far from Ling Luo, with a pair of eyes that were a little too big and bright, following her figure closely, unable to take his eyes away.
"Antidote, give us the antidote!" Jingshu, who was no longer visible, waved her arms in the air, her face full of fear of the dark.
Ling Luo glanced at them lightly, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and said with a smile: "Sorry, there is no antidote."
After saying that, she turned and left.
The assessment to select the top ten freshmen will begin in a few days. She must step up her practice and does not have too much free time to spend time with these people with ulterior motives.
After saying goodbye to Jie, Ling Luo went directly to Yanguang Valley.
Since she passed through the soul for a thousand years, she has offended countless people. As for Jingying, Sister Jingshu said that she didn't care at all who their master was and whether he had a wife.
When the soldiers come, they will block the water and cover it with earth, and the bridge will naturally be straight from the bow of the ship.
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Five or six days have passed since that day. Ling Luo indulged in cultivation every day and was able to increase the control area of Abiyan Prison from a radius of 30 meters to a radius of 40 meters.
She has almost mastered the first-level methods of the third inheritance.
That night, in the small bamboo forest in the backyard of Xuanzi Pavilion, Ling Luo once again sacrificed the mysterious black stick inherited from Jihuo.
"Jail, I always feel weird."
"Tsk tsk, Xiaoluo, you finally remembered me, the Dragon Emperor. I'm bored to death all day long. How did you become the master? You don't cherish your contracted beast at all."
"Don't cherish it? What you said is so unfair." Ling Luo was speechless, "Every day I will refine a bottle of cherished spiritual liquid and soak the Fire Sealing Pearl in it to nourish your dragon soul."
"How can it just nourish the spiritual fluid?" A certain dragon began to roar, "I have signed a contract with you, and you have to chat with me often. Haven't you heard that many contracted beasts died because they were too lonely?
Do you suffer from depression and become more animalistic and do irreparable things?"
After hearing this, Ling Luo couldn't help laughing, and burst into laughter: "I'm really curious, what will a dragon soul look like when its animalistic nature is fully revealed?"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa," protested a certain dragon, "You really forget your friends. Ever since you fell in love with that man, you haven't paid much attention to me. I'm very unhappy!"
"Why are you ignoring you?" Ling Luo sighed softly, "Every night, when I enter the Extreme Fire inheritance to practice, don't I always take you with me?"
"How is that enough? Twelve hours a day, the total of what you said to me does not exceed the time of a cup of tea, but the time you spent with that Xuanyuan Yu was almost more than six hours!"
"Er..."
"Do you think so? Do you think so? Humph!" A certain arrogant dragon snorted softly, and the dragon's body twisted vigorously in the fire-sealing bead, expressing his loneliness and dissatisfaction, "Forgetting friends after seeing sex!"
Ling Luo wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. Is it really the ancient Extreme Fire Dragon? Why does she think its personality is so frivolous?