The Reborn Dharma God is the Queen

Chapter 78 Love, Luo Rou

Hearing Rong Luo's words, his eyes quickly lit up with a fighting spirit. There is nothing as exciting as the realization of the goal that he has been pursuing for a year.

Mo Xiong and Lin Zian glanced at each other. The boss is fulfilling Fu Ting's wish. Now the boss is a level 38 intermediate magician, and Fu Ting is one level lower than her, but he came to the boss without noticing it at all. Fighting, according to the boss's character of not letting go, probably won't let Fu Ting.

The facts were not different from what the two of them thought. Fu Ting first made a move to preemptively strike, but Rong Luo dodged him.

Fu Ting knew that Rong Luo was a magician who practiced both magic and martial arts, and his martial arts skills were even stronger than him. If he got close to her, he would definitely be pushed to the ground by Rong Luo.

Only by using a large area of ​​lightning strikes, can Rong Luo have nowhere to escape!
Thunder is an attack type, and ice can conduct electricity. If Rong Luo can't find a good way to attack Fu Ting, she will lose this battle!
It is undeniable that a large area of ​​lightning strikes can indeed hurt Rong Luo, but is Fu Ting's speed of chanting the spell faster or her speed?
Throwing the gravity ring on his body to Mo Xiong, Rong Luo bent slightly, "Shadow and Dark Energy!"

Rong Luo's figure was like an arrow flying from the string, within two breaths of Fu Ting's chanting, he came before his eyes.

"It's a pity." I didn't know when I picked up the ice sword in my hand, and the tip of the sword fell on Fu Ting's abdomen, "This time you lost again."

Fu Ting stopped chanting the mantra abruptly, and the gathered clouds slowly dissipated.

With bitterness in his eyes, Fu Ting lowered his head, the hair on his forehead covered his eyes, "Yes, I lost."

He finally knew how big the gap was between him and Rong Luo.

Slightly letting go, the ice sword turned into mist and returned to Rong Luo's body.

Without hesitation, he took off Fu Ting's brooch, and the [-] brooches he got were lost.

"Goodbye." Rong Luo didn't forget to take off the brooches of Huang Kai and Mu Zhui, then turned around and waved his hands in the air.

Huang Kai's forehead was bulging with blue veins, "You little brat! I really don't know how to be humble!"

Fu Ting regained his composure, his eyes rekindled his faith, "Mu Zhui, we have to continue to become stronger."

Mu Zhui chuckled lightly and nodded.

Huang Kai shut his mouth and looked at Fu Ting suspiciously. He lost the game, why is the boss still looking excited?

The number of brooches owned by the three of Rong Luo soared to [-], completely defending the number one position. When the chaos was over, no one dared to come up to grab the brooches.

Rong Luo and Lin Zi An quickly gave all the brooches to Mo Xiong, and then tore off their own brooches and threw them to an unknown person.

First, none other than Mo Xiong.

Mo Xiong proudly took down the medal he won from the Smash Fight, then glared at Fu Ting again, heh heh, he said he would get it!

Rong Luo and Lin Zian looked at each other, then turned their heads tacitly, turned and left.

Mo Xiong was a bit ashamed at this time.

Pay attention to distance.

After the chaos, the magic school was on vacation for a month and a half, and the next time they came to Rongluo, they would be in third grade.

And Rong Luoluo's medicine preparation was put back on the agenda because of this one and a half month holiday.

Because her sense of smell is not very sensitive, Liu Qianzhi threw Rong Luo a sheet full of formulas of various medicines. As long as she followed the formula, she could not make a deviation of one milliliter. If there was a deviation, Liu Qianzhi said that the bottle of medicine would Just do it.

Rong Luo rolled her eyes, her sense of smell is indeed bad, but it doesn't mean her vision is bad.

In addition to the daily medicine dispensing training, daily training should not be left behind. Lu Bowen said that when dispensing medicine, she can lift her legs back and forth for the training of leg muscles.

Except for the [-]-kilogram ring around her waist, all the gravity rings on Rong Luo's body were taken off. These things are no longer enough for Rong Luo. If she still wears them in her daily training, it will be a burden. will hurt.

"Second uncle, although the magic gun can condense a lot of power, it's always a little inconvenient." Gao Baiyuan has been in charge of Rong Luo's marksmanship since the beginning of the holiday.

After practicing for more than a week, Rong Luo's accuracy has improved a lot. After all, it is a hot weapon, so it has some limitations when it comes to melee combat.

"What kind of weapon do you want to use?" Gao Baiyuan thought deeply.

Rong Luo stretched out his hand, condensed a cold ice sword, clenched the hilt tightly, raised the ice sword to Gao Baiyuan's eyes, and said loudly, "This."

Gao Baiyuan was taken aback, and the surprise and joy in his eyes showed, "Follow me."

Grabbing Rong Luo's shoulder, Gao Baiyuan ran up to Rong Jinbai, and said pleasantly, "Brother, Luo Luo wants to learn swords!"

Rong Jin was slightly taken aback, he had known for a long time that Rong Luo would like to use an ice sword other than bare hands when attacking in close quarters, he didn't expect her to want to learn.

She should be like her mother...

"Really want to learn?" Rong Jinbai looked at the ice sword in Rong Luo's hand, and there was a tenderness in the depths of his eyes that he hadn't even noticed.

Rong Luo nodded heavily.

"Come with me." Rong Jinbai took Rong Luo's hand and walked upstairs.

The building they live in now has three floors. The fourth, fifth, and sixth uncles live on the second floor. Rong Luo has never gone up to the third floor, but Rong Jinbai took her to the third floor this time.

Electronically scanned the eyeballs, and after obtaining the authentication, the alloy iron door slowly opened.

The room on the third floor is not big, but it is very cold, not the kind of biting cold, but the kind of cold like body temperature, just like Rong Luo, since Rong Jinbai sealed the fire element in her body, her body temperature has dropped down.

The floor was covered with a white carpet, there was a small round table in the middle, and on the opposite side was a floor-to-ceiling window, the window was closed, the ice blue curtains were drawn tightly, Rong Jinbai turned on the light, and Rong Luo was able to see all the scenes inside clearly.

There is a big bookshelf against the wall, all of which are books before the civilization of Hal Star developed, a simple blue sofa, a set of white tea sets on the table, and a place near the floor-to-ceiling windows. A cleverly designed chair.

There is a nice fragrance in the room, I can't tell what it is, but it can linger on the tip of the nose for a long time.

Looking inside, there is a wall of photos.

There are two characters in that photo, one is Rong Jinbai, and the other is a woman with ice-blue wavy long hair, a beautiful oval face, beautiful eyes that are clear and agile, and the eyelashes are shining with light, between the eyebrows There is endless loveliness, the curvature of the cherry lips is just right, the long hair is floating in the air with her every move, and the beauty of the woman in the photo is suffocating.

In those group photos, the man's eyes are full of indelible tenderness, the only reflection of the person is that shadow, the woman is talking and smiling, looking back at him, her face is full of tenderness and tenderness, it is just a picture, but no one is allowed to intervene.

There are still small words on the lower right corner of those photos.

Beloved, Luorou Calendar March 3th

Beloved, Luorou Calendar March 4th

Beloved, Luorou Calendar March 4th

Beloved, Luorou...

Beloved, Luorou...

Luorou...Luorou...the woman in the photo with a smile...

(End of this chapter)