"Master, she was cultivated by a girl named Ling Luo. She is a freshman who participated in the entrance examination this year. I don't know which invigilator deliberately made things difficult for her to cultivate black thorns in this barren field." Xiling Peak She looked a little angrily, "Fortunately, Miss Ling is so talented that she has really cultivated it."

Lord Xiling's eyebrows were raised, his eyes filled with years of wisdom were full of surprise, and he said, "Where is Miss Ling?"

Xiling Peak stretched out his hand, pointed to the green lotus color in the black thorn bush, and said, "It seems to be stuck in it, Master, please help me, let Miss Ling come out."

Lord Xiling frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Cultivating an ancient relic like the black thorn requires an astonishing amount of vitality, and you have to use your own blood as a seal. This girl must have passed out due to exhaustion. .”

"Master, can there be a cure?" Jin Peng looked worried.

The two brothers had only known this Ling Luo girl for a day, but they formed an incomprehensible friendship.

Xiling Junzheng's expression became serious, and he took out a purple-golden bowl from the interspatial ring, and said, "Let the old man try it."

Lord Xiling was aiming the mouth of the purple gold bowl at the black thorns, secretly mobilizing his vitality, and a dazzling light suddenly appeared above the mouth of the bowl.

Under the light of the divine light, the huge black thorn bush with a radius of several hundred meters and a height of ten meters gradually shrank.

In the process of shrinking the bushes, the figure of Ling Luo who was lying on the ground and passed out gradually became clearer.

After a while, the huge black thorn bush condensed into a black crystal bead the size of a cat's eye, shining with a quiet and deep luster, and fell into the purple golden bowl.

"Thank you, Master!" Jin Peng's face showed joy.

Xiling Peak even rushed over directly, supported Ling Luo's body, stretched out a hand to put on her nose, and said happily, "The breath is quite stable."

Lord Xiling looked at Ling Luo intently, bent down, stuffed a pill into her mouth, and said, "She is fine, take a pill of Yangyuan, and she will wake up soon. .Take her back to Sanctuary."

Jinpeng had a strong body and great strength. He carried Ling Luo in his arms and followed Xiling Junzheng. The four of them went back to the headquarters of Shengdan Hall together.

In Shengxiu College, there are a total of six branch halls, the Holy Gold Hall, the Holy Wood Hall, the Holy Fire Hall, the Holy Water Hall, and the Holy Soil Hall. There is also a special existence independent of the gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, the Holy Dan Hall.

Seventy percent of the disciples in the Holy Alchemy Hall come from the Xiling family who are talented in refining medicine, and the remaining thirty percent are talented people from all over the Tianyuan Continent.

The two most powerful halls in the entire Shengxiu Academy are the Shengjin Hall and the Shengdan Hall.

When Ling Luo woke up, she found herself lying on a big comfortable bed. She stretched out a hand and rubbed her aching forehead, and it took her a long time to recover.

When Ling Luo turned her head, she saw 20 meters away from the east side of the bed, there was a huge bronze alchemy cauldron with a height of three meters. .

This is where?

Isn't she on a mission in the wilderness?

By the way, black thorns!

She's bred black thorns and passed the second test!

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