Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

"What is it?"

Startled, Ling Luo sat up straight suddenly and looked at Xuanyuan Yu expectantly.

"Within two months, to become a martial spirit, at least complete one high-level task." Xuanyuan Yu said seriously, "Now, there are only seven people left."

Ling Luo squinted her eyes and said, "I'm an eighth-level great martial artist now, and I have a 16-yuan high-level source stone, plus the Jiutian Lihuo sword that my master taught me, and I want to be promoted to a first-level martial artist within two months." Ling, it's not a difficult thing."

"However, it is the high-level tasks that are difficult. The high-level tasks that are easier to complete in the mission hall are all completed by Xiaoling from the Holy Water Hall." Ling Luo took a deep breath, and between the brows, condensed A look of worry.

"What are you afraid of? I still have my husband." Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand, gently embraced Ling Luo's shoulder, and said, "There is no rule in the mission hall that disciples from different branches cannot form teams. At that time, I can form a team with you."

"But...does this count as cheating?" Ling Luo was a little worried.

Xuanyuan Yu disagreed, and said, "Do you think they don't cheat? They can ask for help from the top experts in the family's internal academy, why can't you ask Wei Fu to help?"

"It's true." Ling Luo was relieved.

"Okay, it's getting late, I'll take you back to your room to rest." Xuanyuan Yu helped Ling Luo stand up from the cold stone steps, and headed towards the bedroom of the female disciples of the Holy Fire Hall.

On a cliff near the holy fire hall, there is a stream full of spiritual energy.

Xiaoling soaked in the clear stream, raised her head, looked at the bright moon in the sky, flicked her silvery white tail boredly in the stream, and looked a little shy.

not coming.

She didn't come today.

She is so diligent in cultivating, and she has been invited to fight by herself, shouldn't she come to this mountain to practice all night without sleep?

"This smelly woman, is she being lazy?"

Xiaoling turned her head, a pair of dead fish eyes frequently drifted to the place where she used to sit.

"It seems that you want to be my slave for the rest of your life, little Lingluo." Xiao Ling stretched out a hand to support her clean chin, and the corners of her lips curled into an evil curve.

His fish brain began to wander, his eyes became blurred, and he fell into a world of self-imagining.

"Actually, it's not bad to be my slave, I'm very good to slaves~~" Various scenes floated through Xiaoling's mind.

"Come on, beat my back!"

"Yes Master."

"Come here, serve me undress."

"Master, I... I don't know how to do it."

"It's okay, I'll teach you, come on, put your hands here, pull the belt off, yes."

"no……"

……

"Bang" sounded.

Xiaoling plunged her face into the stream, and the spring water instantly became scalding, as if it had been boiled, and green smoke kept coming out.

God, how could he open his mind to such an extent that Xiao thought of that woman!

He obviously hates her the most, doesn't he?

It seems that something is wrong, no, he needs to calm down.

Well, it must be that he was in the wrong posture when he lay down and took a bath today.

As a result, a certain mermaid pulled his head out of the stream, shook it, and then changed to a side-lying position, with a pair of dead fish eyes pretending to be deep and narrowed.

If she becomes his slave...

"Xiao Luo, isn't this conch car pretty? I'm giving it to you."

"It's so beautiful, Master, I like it very much."