Now she is a sallow and thin young man, skinny, plain-looking, very inconspicuous, only those beautiful eyes, the peerless sharpness that has shot out of the eyes, looks unusual.

Not only her appearance, but even her daughter's fragrance was completely covered up.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips couldn't help evoking a slight smile, the sky circle is really a good thing, this time the deal is profitable.

The only thing that surprised her was that the elixir that she refined from Yuling Xuezhi and [-]-year-old ebony could still have an effect on cultivators with [-]th-level life marks like Fengyun Meifu.

I am now at the eighth level of life mark, that is to say, I can also take these pills to quickly increase the level of life mark.

In the next half a month, it will be the Immortal Gang Conference.

Ling Luo was well aware of her own strength, and she held the sacred order that Yu had prepared for her, so she went to observe it as a spectator, and did not participate in the blood competition.

bloody.

tragic.

This is the only feeling in Ling Luo's heart after watching countless games in the Immortal Gang Conference.

Most of the loose immortals and peripheral disciples who participated in the blood competition were above the tenth level of life mark. In order to enter the five sects and obtain the foundation building pill, they completely disregarded their lives and fought bloodily.

One-to-one, layer by layer panning.

The winner survives, the loser is eliminated.

There are five sects in total, and each sect has nearly [-] contestants. Each sect has only ten quotas, and only ten foundation building pills are distributed.

Half a month later, among the nearly [-] contestants, one-third died, two-thirds were injured, and there were only ten lucky ones.

While watching, Ling Luo saw two very familiar figures, one was Ling Weiyang.

His own life mark level is not high, but he has a very powerful third uncle who works in the Qionghua faction, who gave him a lot of powerful magic weapons, and kept him in the top ten.

Another familiar figure was that charming and beautiful woman. After taking the ten bottles of pills Ling Luo gave her, she finally broke through the bottleneck and entered the thirteenth floor from the twelfth floor.

The charming and beautiful woman is completely relying on her own strength to break into the top ten, which is different from the vegetable dregs like Ling Weiyang.

For people like Ling Weiyang, even if they get into the top ten with a powerful magic weapon and get the foundation building pill, after taking it, the possibility of success in building the foundation is very small.

But Fengyun Meifu is different, she is powerful, and after taking the Foundation Establishment Pill, the possibility of entering the Foundation Establishment Stage is very high.

Therefore, within the Qionghua faction, some people have noticed the charming and beautiful women, and the high-level officials decided to focus on cultivating them.

During the entire process of the Immortal Gang Conference, Ling Luo's eyes were fixed on the direction of the supervision station, except for the purple-clothed old man who had ridiculed her, she didn't see Ling Ying herself.

Ling Luo felt somewhat disappointed.

I haven't seen her in 1000 years. I don't know if Ling Ying, that bitch, has changed.

Finally, on the last day of the Xiangang Conference, Ling Luo met Ling Ying.

She was the last to appear.

Not only did that bitch not age at all, but she became more and more radiant and extremely beautiful.

From the looks of it, he should have had a good time in the heaven.

Ling Ying distributed the ten unusual Foundation Establishment Pills to the selected ten new disciples, and the deputy suzerain's style was considered sufficient.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips curled into a cold arc.

She walked out from the crowd, and walked directly towards Ling Ying under everyone's extremely surprised gazes.

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