The second layer is indeed much more exquisite than the first layer!
This protracted battle, no matter how hard it is, is worth it!
Ling Luo was completely immersed in it as he spent no time sleeping or eating.
Until the day before the selection test in the Demon Cloud Forest, Ling Luo had completely mastered the second level of the third inheritance.
At this moment, she was already on the verge of reaching the peak of a third-level martial artist, and was only one step away from the fourth level.
For three consecutive days, she did not take a step out of Xuanzi Pavilion.
But Ling Luo wasn't worried at all, because she knew that Yu would take care of everything for her.
Therefore, when she opened her eyes and came out of the small bamboo forest in the backyard, she was not surprised to see Xuanyuan Yu.
"You haven't ignored me for three days." He stepped forward with a smile, his beautiful peach blossom eyes filled with doting indulgence.
Ling Luo smiled slightly, stretched out her hand, gently pinched his handsome face, and said, "You have been guarding me for the past three days. Does it matter whether I talk to you or not?"
At least their hearts are always together, right?
He protects her, and she relies on his protection with peace of mind.
"Okay, you win." Xuanyuan Yu stretched out his big hand, held her naughty and tender hand, and said, "I haven't eaten for three days. Let's go out for a big meal."
"Yeah." Ling Luo had no objection.
However, the two of them had just walked out a few steps when they saw Mu Ranran rushing over from the dormitory of the four girls in Qingzhuyuan.
"Cousin Luo, it's terrible! Please help me!"
Mu Ranran still likes to wear red, and her red gauze skirt dances in the wind, like a butterfly.
"What's wrong, Xiao Ran?" Ling Luo paused.
She hadn't seen this girl for nearly ten days since the last time she asked her for a few bottles of skin-beautifying liquid.
Mu Ranran ran to and stopped in front of Ling Luo, his chest heaving and panting, with a look of collapse: "I'm done, Princess Yin and I have been assigned to a group!"
"Chen Yin?" Ling Luo frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "Why are we assigned to a group?"
Mu Ranran's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "No way, Cousin Luo, didn't you also sign up for the Moyun Forest special training assessment? Dean Chen has already announced it. The assessment will be a wheel battle, with two people working in groups.
The list has been posted."
"Where is the group list?" Ling Luo's heart moved, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes.
Mu Ranran replied: "Just stick it in the classroom."
Seeing that Ling Luo looked very concerned, Xuanyuan Yu said, "If you're not very hungry, go check the group list first. You can eat later."
"Well, okay."
Along the way, Mu Ranran told Ling Luo in detail the contents of this special training assessment in the Demon Cloud Forest.
"There are about two hundred freshmen who have signed up. In the first round of competition, half of the places will be eliminated. The remaining one hundred students will be randomly combined and continue to match."
Mu Ranran had a bitter look on his face and sighed heavily: "Cousin Luo, why do you think I am so unlucky? In the first round of the battle, I was matched with Princess Yin. She...she is a first-level martial artist.
, I am only a seventh-level warrior now, didn’t I just come to her and beat her up?”
Ling Luo nodded and said, "It's really unlucky."
"Then what do you think I should do? I really want to go to the Magic Cloud Forest to see it." Mu Ranran looked anxious.