Medicine door witch

Chapter 397 Colored Glass (2)

Time passed slowly.

sunset.

Ling Luo slowly opened his eyes.

The red light flowed, and she made a seal with her hands on her chest, arousing all her vitality.

Suddenly, most of the magma in the magma pool boiled and shot straight into the sky, tens of meters high.

Become!

The rain of magma fell from the sky all over the sky, and the entire sky was dyed red.

Ling Luo stood up slowly, with gleam in her eyes, watching the rain of flames fall slowly, a faint smile appeared on her lips.

The first step is to use the magma pool to spread the scorching rain, and the second step is to completely rely on one's own strength to spread the scorching rain.

When she came down from the stone platform in the magma pool, she happened to see Pyroblast.

He was in front of the simple dilapidated thatched house, with a red beard, looking at her with a smile on his face.

"Master."

Ling Luo tapped the stone lightly with her toes, her body was as light as a fairy, and she flew in front of Yan Bao, and Shi Shiran saluted.

"Luo'er, you did a good job." Yan Bao was very satisfied, and said, "In just two days, you have already comprehended the first layer of Abiyan Prison. Back then, it took me half a month to study this thoroughly." What about the first floor?"

A look of joy appeared on Ling Luo's face, he bowed for a mile, and said, "Master is too honored."

"You don't need to call me master, that's what the students in the college call me." Yan Bao waved his hand, and said, "You and I should belong to the master-student relationship, just call me master."

Ling Luo's heart was shaken, he knelt down, kowtowed and said, "Luo'er sees Master."

Yan Bao's seniority is extremely high, even the principal of Jiulan College, Prince Han, would respectfully call him "Master Uncle" when seeing him.

In this way, isn't she and Chen Han the same generation?

This is simply too profitable!
"It's getting late, Luo'er, you should go back quickly." Yan Bao laughed very kindly, "No matter what you say, you are still a girl, after all it is not safe to be alone in the Moyun Forest at night."

"Yes, the disciple retire."

Ling Luo was walking on the small road out of Yanguang Valley, the sky gradually dimmed, and the chirping of various birds and insects could be heard all around.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and it is approaching deep winter.

On the Moyun Mountains, in addition to the snow maple trees, there are also large plum trees. The plum blossoms are just blooming, exuding a faint fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Ling Luo was in a good mood, humming a happy tune while walking.

It was a ditty in my hometown 1000 years ago. It was a love song sung by an unmarried girl to the boy she liked.

After thousands of years, the ancient characters have declined, and the meaning of the lyrics, looking at the entire Tianyuan Continent, no one should be able to understand.

It is precisely because of this that she can sing so comfortably.

But the strange thing is that while she was singing, what came to her mind was the little things about getting along with Xuanyuan Yu.

Why do you think of him?
When Ling Luo came to his senses, he was frightened by himself.

She... Could it be that she has fallen in love with that person subconsciously?
Even when singing the love song of my hometown 1000 years ago, what I think in my heart and mind is the man who smiles like a big fox.

There was a thin layer of clammy sweat on Ling Luo's forehead.

this is too scary!

She raised her head, and saw that the sky had already darkened, and the first quarter moon tonight, hanging in the sky with a crooked hook, looked unusually cold.

Ling Luo thought she was dazzled.

(End of this chapter)