Medicine door witch

Chapter 442 The Third Inheritance (5)

She was immersed in the joy of practicing exercises and was thirsty for knowledge.

Time passed slowly, and unconsciously, the sky had turned white, and the first ray of dawn in the morning penetrated the bamboo forest and fell on Ling Luo's fair and elegant little face.

On a winter morning, the twilight filled the air, and the mist condensed on Ling Luo's black hair and long eyelashes, turning into crystal dewdrops.

She seemed to have sensed something, exited the space of the third extreme fire inheritance, and slowly opened her eyes.

After a sleepless night and practicing diligently, instead of feeling tired, she felt more and more sanity.

Leaving the bamboo forest in the backyard, Ling Luo washed up briefly, pushed open the door of the room, and found that Xuanyuan Yu was already standing there waiting for her as usual.

"Morning, Yu."

Xuanyuan Yu smiled slightly, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes were dizzy, and said: "Morning, Luo'er. You seem to be in a good mood, have you advanced?"

Ling Luo was helpless: "I really can't hide it from you."

This guy, why should he be so perceptive? She wanted to tell him as a little surprise.

"My Luo'er is really amazing." Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand and gently pinched her cheek.

Although I have listened to his praise many times, every time I hear it, I feel very happy in my heart.

Ling Luo was in a good mood, took the initiative to take Xuanyuan Yu's arm, and said, "Let's go, let's have breakfast."

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On this day, Ling Yue helped Ling Ziying, who had blurred vision and was inconvenient to move, walking around Jiulan College.As we walked, we reached the small street to the east of the college gate.

Ling Ziying was very concerned about Ling Yue's behavior of betraying the Ling family without permission, so she didn't intend to recognize her as a younger sister.

But his own strength is mediocre. In Jiulan Academy, where the strong are like clouds, he is alone, and he will inevitably run into walls everywhere.

Without Ling Yue's care, it's quite unsatisfactory.

After all, the two brothers and sisters were born of the same parents, blood is thicker than water, no matter how much unhappiness there is, under such circumstances, it should dissipate.

"Brother, I've been walking for so long. Are you thirsty? Why don't we go to the small teahouse in front. Yue'er heard from the other three sisters in the dormitory that the tea in this family has a particularly good taste."

With a faint smile on Ling Yue's face, she stretched out her hand to help her elder brother gather the folds of his clothes on his chest, and there was a lot of concern in his words.

Ling Ziying nodded and said, "Okay, it's up to you."

He was originally a slutty, ignorant and incompetent son of an aristocratic family. Since his eyeballs were cut off by Hei Yu, he encountered great difficulties, his situation changed suddenly, and his sharpness also faded a lot.

The two brothers and sisters helped each other into the small teahouse. There were so many guests that Ling Yue had to sit down at a small table near the door.

"Xiaoer, serve a pot of Biluo tea, two more fruits, and a plate of pastries." Ling Yue called skillfully.

After a while, Xiao Er brought their order to the table.

The brother and sister drank tea and ate snacks, feeling very comfortable.

Ling Yue was a restless person, her beautiful eyes darted back and forth on the guests coming and going, and suddenly, two girls caught her attention.

The clothes the two girls were wearing were rather peculiar, the material was very shiny, it was not made in Xijiu at first glance, and the accessories they wore were also mainly gorgeous, which was particularly eye-catching.

These two girls were not bad looking, carrying swords with them, full of heroic spirit, they looked like cultivators.

(End of this chapter)