Medicine door witch

Chapter 12 Ling Luo (6)

"It was given by my father."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dirty beggar shot like electricity, snatched the bun from Ling Luo's hand, and swallowed it whole after only two big mouths.After eating, he looked at Ling Luo resentfully again: "Why is it stuffed with vegetables? Your one is obviously stuffed with meat."

From his father?

Ling Luo frowned, this man shot so fast just now, she didn't even see his movements!
Sure enough, he belonged to the Xuanyuan clan, but how could the descendants of the Xuanyuan clan, who are blood of Emperor Jin Yuan, fall into the streets to beg for steamed buns and become beggars?

"Is your surname Xuanyuan?"

The man who had a look of resentment just now, his pupils immediately became sharp, as deep as a cold pool, a frightening light flashed away, and in the center of his pupils, two clusters of golden light.

He remembered the old man's vicious instructions before going out: go out for a year, experience the suffering of inferior people, don't allow gold coins, don't allow innocent people to be hurt, don't allow your birth to be exposed, or you will marry the Princess Yangyue!
Even if he dies, don't marry that girl Yangyue! ! !

"What Xuanyuan?" The dirty beggar's face crossed a misty color, "Give it back to me."

In an instant, Ling Luo found that the black meteorite pendant in her hand was missing, and she didn't see the dirty beggar take action at all!

"The word engraved on the pendant is 'Xuanyuan'."

The dirty beggar looked at the beautiful girl in front of him in surprise, and his tone was a little excited: "Do you understand the text on the pendant?"

"Yes." Ling Luo nodded.

"You actually understand ancient writing!" The beggar was so excited that he stretched out his hand, grabbed the girl's arm tightly, and asked, "Did you make that fire just now? You Cultivating fire essence, can you control fire?"

On this continent, because cultivating fire hurts the body, burns the body and burns the heart, and water can put out the fire, almost no one on the continent cultivates the fire energy.

1000 years ago, although Ling Luo was a genius alchemist, his health was extremely poor, especially after refining the seventh-grade fire spirit liquid for Chu Ye, he was heartbroken, vomiting blood, and weak He was about to die, that's why he was caught and offered a fire sacrifice in the holy temple of Zhushen Mountain Range.

After 1000 years, Huoyuan warriors and pharmacists are the resources that every force and country is vying for. She is only a first-level warrior now, and if she is exposed, she will bring misfortune to herself.

"What fireball? What fire control? You're starving, you're out of your mind, right?" Ling Luo stood up, threw the big bag of buns to the dirty beggar, and said coldly, "Eat more and be full. Once you are conscious, you will wake up.”

As for Shengge's share, wait for a while at the west side of Yingyang Street, and then help her sell other cakes.

She walked all the way west, and before taking a few steps, she felt that someone was following behind her.When I turned around, I saw the dirty beggar nibbling on the buns and smiling at her very friendly.

Ling Luo's face lengthened at once, and there were blue veins on the forehead, and he actually followed!
Ling Luo began to speed up, walking as many blocks as she could, but whenever she turned her head, she could always see the dirty beggar just a few steps away, smiling at her.

Ling Luo looked at the slightly rogue smiling face, her brows furrowed, she simply ran away, towards the direction of the General's Mansion.God, she shouldn't be haunted by the descendants of the Xuanyuan Clan!
(End of this chapter)