Chapter 1115: Black Thorn (4)
Xiling Yunji's face turned green all of a sudden, and he said, "Master, can you take a step to speak?" ”
Xiling Junzheng's puzzled gaze turned around Xiling Yunji and Ling Luo's faces twice, and then nodded.
Xiling Jun is following Xiling Yunji and going out.
"Master, this Ling Luo is the one that the queen's sister has specially explained, the woman that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince likes, born in a small country in Xijiu, has been ruthless to Xuanyuan Yangyue, and the purpose of this time is even more for the position of the crown princess!"
Xiling Junzheng's face changed suddenly, and he said, "She is the girl Yun Qing said?" ”
"That's right! That's her! The glory of our Xiling clan is not only in refining medicine, but also in the daughter as the queen. Xiling Yin and Xiling He are the hope of our Xiling family this time, and Ling Luo is undoubtedly the biggest rival! ”
Xiling Yunji looked anxious, and said with a broken tongue: "So during the second test, I deliberately arranged a super difficult task for her to cultivate the spiritual field and cultivate the spiritual root, I didn't expect her to ...... The black thorns were bred, hey! ”
Xiling Junzheng narrowed his eyes and said, "This girl, her talent is too terrifying, the old man originally wanted to take her as a closed disciple ......"
"I can't do it, Master!" Xiling Yunji tried his best to persuade, "You are also the head of the Xiling family, so for the sake of the future prosperity of the Xiling family, you can't accept Ling Luo, let alone let her enter the Shengdan Hall!" ”
Xiling Junzheng frowned, muttered for a long time, and then nodded heavily, "Okay." ”
Ling Luo was a little apprehensive and waited by the huge bronze alchemy ding furnace, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.
Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, it was not Xiling Junzheng, the hall master of the Shengdan Hall, who stepped into the door, but the invigilator Xiling Yunji.
"The second assessment has passed, Ling Luo, follow me back to the Holy First Hall and wait for the third assessment." Xiling Yunji's expression was extremely cold, and he looked unkind.
Ling Luo pursed his lips, with a faint look of expectation in his eyes, and asked, "Hall Master, ...... he?"
Xiling Yunji interrupted Ling Luo's words mercilessly: "Shengdan Hall is busy with things, Master Zun He has a lot of opportunities, where can I pay attention to a newcomer like you, go back, don't let me say it a third time!" ”
Ling Luo's eyes darkened.
Roughly, she was able to guess a few.
"Okay." Her voice was a little deep.
After leaving the Shengdan Pavilion, Ling Luo followed Xiling Yunji to the third floor of the Holy First Hall.
Within the third layer, there were already more than a dozen freshmen who had completed their tasks and passed the test waiting there, including Xuanyuan Yangyue and her attendants Remnant Xue and Ben Lei.
There are still four days left before the second test is completely over, and Ling Luo can keep a distance from Xuanyuan Yangyue, and where she is, she will walk around.
On the third floor of the Holy First Hall, Ling Luo closed the door in the assigned room, concentrating on concentrating and recuperating his qi, waiting for the next assessment to come.
For four days, Ling Luo had been concentrating on studying the bead of black thorns.
She sat cross-legged, her five hearts facing the sky, entering a state of extreme meditation, and then into the Black Thorn Essence Yuan Bead, a trace of extreme fire vitality.
Soon, Ling Luo could feel a contract imprint that appeared in his mind, and Black Thorn recognized his master.
In the next moment, a black thorn stretched out from the essence bead, getting longer and denser.
Ling Luo concentrated, trying to learn to control the length, height, and density of the Black Thorn, so that it could truly be used for his own purposes.