Chapter 392: Jing Yuan Fruit (3)
The Snow Maple King let out a supple whimper and surrendered.
Immediately afterward, there was a rain of fruit in the sky.
About a hundred essence fruits fell to the ground, and the scene was very spectacular.
Ling Luo smiled indifferently, and as far as she could think, she withdrew the three flame streamers, and then stepped forward, and between the flipping of her water sleeves, more than a hundred essence fruits entered her black jade space ring.
She counted it, and there were about eighty of them, which was more than a dozen short of the requirements of the Flame Explosion Master.
Ling Luo raised his head and asked loudly at the burning Tree King, "Do you know where there is still the Jing Yuan Fruit near here?" ”
This snow maple tree was really frightened by Ling Luo's extreme fire, and it didn't care about betraying its kind, it stretched out a trunk and pointed in the direction of the southeast.
"Thank you." The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked up into a bright smile, "You have done me a great favor, I will come to see you when I have time." ”
She was answered with an anxious whimper.
Who wants this evil star to watch?!
Ling Luo burst out laughing, humming a pleasant minor tune, heading in the direction of the southeast.
"Wait a minute."
At this moment, an unfriendly voice sounded behind him.
Ling Luo turned her head and saw Chen Yin's figure, she frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Is there anything else to do with Lord Yin?" ”
Chen Yin stared at her with an extremely complicated gaze and said, "Don't you know that the Nine Lan Academy explicitly forbids students to use the Jing Yuan Fruit?" ”
Ling Luo didn't care about the Dao; "Zhilu Dao, so what?"
"As your senior, I have the duty to supervise you." Chen Yin put on a posture of a proud girl of the sky, and stretched out her hand as a matter of course, "Hand over the Jingyuan Fruit, I will hand it over to the dean, and if you say a few more kind words, maybe my father will spare you." ”
"You're sick." Ling Luo snorted coldly, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of mockery, "Lord Yin, don't send it if you go slowly." ”
It's really shameless to ask for it so blatantly.
"You ......" Chen Yin's eyes flashed a hint of gloom, and he turned to say, "That's it, if you give me ten Jing Yuan Fruits, I promise not to expose you from the teacher!" ”
Ling Luo raised his eyebrows, clasped his hands to his chest, and sneered: "Lord Yin, you are so big, don't you know the posture that Lu Dao should have?" ”
Chen Yin's face was blue and red for a while, and she looked like she was on the verge of exploding.
It's a pity that the thing is in the hands of the other party, and she has to endure it.
"I'm sorry, if you want to say it, just say it, and if you want to tell it, just tell it." Ling Luo shrugged his shoulders and turned around and said, "Miss Ben still has something to do, so I don't have time to mess around with you here." ”
Ling Luo didn't look at the woman again, but went straight to the southeast. Her time is precious.
The Chen Yin siblings also unexpectedly did not follow.
Soon, Ling Luo found the next moment of the Snow Maple King.
This tree king is even bigger than the previous moment, and the branches and foliage are even more dense.
Using the same method, the Tree King surrendered again.
Boom, the sky rained fruit again.
Ling Luo put it away and counted it, there were about one hundred and fifty pieces.
Great harvest.
Exceed the task!
Ling Luo was very happy. I wanted to get up and go to Yanguang Valley immediately, but at this moment, the figure of the ugly slave suddenly appeared in my heart.
She thought for a moment, then got up and returned to the library.
At the place of the second staircase, Ling Luo saw an extremely thin little boy like dry firewood.