"I am willing to give it a try!"

Ling Luo gritted her teeth and made up her mind.

What are you afraid of, how can you achieve great things if you don't be a little bit harsher on yourself!

"it is good!"

Venerable Moonlight's voice was full of appreciation, "Don't be afraid of pain, go forward bravely, you are worthy of being my apprentice that Moonlight likes!"

Having received Master's affirmation and commendation, Ling Luo's heart was agitated, and under the long sleeves, a pair of bare hands were slowly clenched, becoming more and more fearless.

There are still seven days left until the Tianjiao Ranking Match.

The enemies she will face are not only Mr. Chen, but also Ling Ying's master Miao Feng, and even the cunning law enforcement elder Gong Liang.

Without absolute strength, how can one overwhelm the crowd and frighten the audience? !

With the help of Venerable Moonlight and Qingcheng Yeling, the cauldron for refining the body and the holy water of Rashomon were soon ready.

Ling Luo jumped in without hesitation.

With her legs crossed, she sat in the center of the cauldron, secretly urging the three kinds of heavenly real fires under her control.

The fire of the stars, the real fire of samadhi, the real fire of the sun, three flames of different colors, surrounded the cauldron of refining medicine, burning blazingly, and the flames shot up crazily.

It is really a wonderful feeling to use one's own flame to refine oneself.

"Xiao Luo, get ready, I will start adding Rashomon holy water as a teacher."

Venerable Moonlight stood outside the alchemy cauldron, holding a luminous wine cup in his hand, and tilted it slowly. The turquoise crystal liquid, in the shape of a line, dripped down and dripped down on top of Ling Luo's head.

The holy water of Rashomon exudes the original fragrance, which is so clear and incomparable.

It was just such a cup of wine that dripped on Ling Luo's body, as if sulfuric acid had been poured on it, and thick smoke rose quickly.

"Ugh-"

Severe pain struck.

In an instant, the holy water of Rashomon turned into tens of thousands of invisible ghosts on the surface of Ling Luo's body. They opened their bloody mouths wide and exposed their sharp fangs, gnawing at her body frantically.

pain!

It hurts to the bone!

Pain to the depths of the soul!

Especially under the raging fire of the three kinds of heavenly real fires, the pain was magnified ten times and a hundred times.

She wanted to scream.

She wanted to roar.

The pain was so painful that she even let out her voice.

Her snow-white skin has been corroded by the holy water of Rashomon. It penetrates into the muscles and directly sees the bones.

It can also be seen from this, how serious sins she has endured since she was born!

Countless murders.

Hands stained with blood.

There are many evils.

Every debt hinders her comprehension of the Great Dao of Light and hinders her progress.

While this Rashomon holy water caused her pain, it also washed away her sins and deprived her of her inner demons.

Tolerate!

Must endure!

I can't help it, I have to endure it!

Unbearable as the earth!

Her whole body convulsed from the pain, stretched out her broken arms, and hugged her body, just like a newborn blood-stained baby, she fell into this stinky world without thinking.

One quarter of an hour.

Half an hour.

an hour.

three hours.

Finally, the corrosive effect of that cup of Rashomon holy water on her body finally stopped.

Ling Luo's whole body was missing a piece of intact skin, the muscles were turned out, and the bones were dense.

Break and stand.

Get rid of evil obstacles and get a new life.

At this moment, Ling Luo's heart was unprecedentedly peaceful.

She no longer hugged herself, no longer convulsed, no longer trembled, she even forgot the pain.

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