Connect to the spiritual domain and enter the state of ultimate meditation.

She wanted to find out exactly what kind of essence existed in this cursed stone the size of a pigeon egg.

Ling Luo concentrated all her energy, pinched the cursed stone the size of a pigeon egg with two fingers, and concentrated on detecting it.

Gradually, what was inside the Cursed Stone was visualized in Ling Luo's mind—it was a black flake, about the size of a fingernail.

No, maybe it was a fingernail!

She could clearly feel the extremely pure vitality of extreme fire coming from this fingernail.

This fingernail is not four or five, and the surging life pulse is still clearly transmitted from it!

Detection is complete.

Ling Luo suddenly opened his eyes.

Things with extreme fire attributes must be refined with extreme fire!

From the palm of her right hand, a ball of extremely pure black extreme fire suddenly appeared.

She carefully adjusted the fire and temperature, and after a while, the cursed stone, the size of a pigeon egg, and the last layer of stone coat were gradually melted by the extreme fire.

Suddenly, a black extremely dazzling light burst out from Ling Luo's palm and shot in all directions, illuminating the entire stone gambling hall on the first floor.

That divine light was so dazzling that everyone couldn't help stretching out their hands to block their sight to prevent their eyes from being burned.

Ling Luo narrowed her eyes.

Strangely, this radiant light did not sting her eyes.

She can even clearly see the essence prototype of the baby cut out of the cursed stone through the divine light.

It was a black fingernail.

It was exactly the same as the shape she detected through the spiritual domain.

As a result of his thoughts, the mass of black extreme fire on the heart of Ling Luo's right hand gradually extinguished, and the brilliance of that black fingernail gradually faded, becoming plain and unpretentious.

As soon as the divine light faded away, everyone's extremely fiery gazes went towards Ling Luo's palm in unison.

Xuanyuan Jing was even more straightforward, rushing in front of Ling Luo impatiently, stretching out a slender hand, about to touch that black fingernail.

"Princess Jing, be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, a cluster of extremely ferocious black flames sprang up from the black nails, devouring Xuanyuan Jing's slender hands.

"what--"

Xuanyuanjing couldn't dodge in time, and let out a scream.

When she withdrew her hand, there was a huge black mark on the back of her hand, and half of the skin on the back of her hand was scorched!

Xuanyuan Jing twisted her exquisite smiling face in pain, pinched the wrist of her right hand with her left hand, put the wound on her lips, and kept blowing.

"Princess Jing, don't brag, it will infect you!" Ling Luo's eyes froze, and he stopped her words.

As she spoke, she stretched out one hand and grabbed Xuanyuan Jing's slender wrist, and suddenly there was a quaint celadon bottle in the other hand, pulled off the lid, poured out some golden spirit liquid, and poured it on the back of her hand over the wound.

Ling Luo's movements were extremely fast, and the action of applying the medicine was done in one go, making it impossible for people to react in time.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Jing felt the pain in the wound on the back of her hand disappear instantly, and a very cool and numb feeling came over her.

"Bold thief, how dare you burn Princess Jing!" The guards of Tianyuan No. [-] Gambling Stone Workshop held weapons in their hands, and they all pointed at Ling Luo.

"Stop this princess!"

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