Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

He still had a sarcastic face towards Ling Luo just now, but in a blink of an eye, he was full of expectation again, his tone was much gentler, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips.

"It's not impossible to wait for 1000 years. Anyway, I have been imprisoned by the main god in Fengmo Ridge for tens of thousands of years. It's not bad for 1000 years." If it becomes the real fire of the Great Sun Baoguang Dry Flame, I will give you the formula of Qijue Xuanming Pill."

Ling Luo almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

1000 years?

She doesn't have the time to spare!

"There has never been a supernatural power that can take me 1000 years of practice to succeed." Ling Luo's face was solemn, and her beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously.

It's not that her self-confidence is inflated, but that she is born with a divine body, and her understanding of the path of fire is far beyond ordinary people, and is not even inferior to the power of the ancient times.

"Don't be too confident." Tianhuangjing's expression also became serious, staring straight at Ling Luo, and said, "My old master, Tianlonghuang, is also the one who has completed the five elements, and has cultivated the head of the thirteen precious flames. It took 500 years of hard work for the great sun to make a real fire. You, a spiritual cultivator at the fifth level of the secret realm of heaven and man, better recognize yourself, young people are so ambitious."

Ling Luo was silent.

She didn't go to argue with Tianhuangjing, because she didn't think it was necessary.

Rather than trying to talk fast here, it is better to prove it with actions, which is more practical.

"Since the Heavenly Dragon Emperor has practiced the Great Sunburst Light Dry Flame True Fire before, and you have inherited [-]% to [-]% of the practice inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor's Mirror, then you must have the cultivation method of the Great Sunburst Light Dry Flame True Fire in your hand."

Ling Luo looked at the Heavenly Emperor Mirror with burning eyes, stretched out his hand, and said, "Give it to me, and when I succeed in cultivation, you can give me the formula of Qijue Xuanming Pill."

"no problem."

This time, Tianhuangjing will be much more straightforward.

From the mirror, he threw out a scarlet bone book, engraved with Huo Yuan's ancient runes, deep and difficult.

"You take this. The real fire of Dasun Baoguang Qianyan belongs to the Thirteen Baoyans. It is not the secret book of my Dragon Clan. Even if it is passed on to you, it will have no effect. It is not a violation of the rules of the Dragon Clan."

"Where is the dragon secret book that day!"

Qianlong looked expectantly in the direction of the Emperor's Mirror, staring straight at the mirror with red-black eyes, wishing for some bone book secrets to float out of it.

"Let's talk about other things after Ling Luo has really practiced the Da Ri Bao Guang dry flame." Tian Huang Jing said calmly, and glanced at Jian Long obliquely, the treasure was hidden very tightly.

"Little Luo—"

The cheap dragon turned into the shape of a big black fat cat, jumped into Ling Luo's arms, rubbed its furry round head against Ling Luo, and acted coquettishly, "Practice quickly, but Don’t really practice for 1000 years to become successful!”

"puff--"

Seeing the naive and cute look of the cheap dragon, Ling Luo couldn't help laughing, and stretched out a hand to help the pet smooth its fur.

"Don't worry, it won't."

"You have to be faster, Xiao Luo, you have to be faster than the Tianlonghuang. 500 years is too long. The secret book of Tianlong is hidden in the Tianhuang mirror for 500 years, and it will rot!" Jianlong said with a serious face.

Ling Luo: "..."

"The Heavenly Dragon Secret Book won't rot." The expression on Tianhuang Jing's face froze for a moment, and he muttered.

"Okay, I see." Ling Luo was almost helpless, this guy Qianlong is really not an ordinary troublemaker, "Let me take a look first."