"Girl, you are most afraid of impetuosity in cultivation." Seeing Ye Qingluo's frown, old man Cang sighed.
"I know." Ye Qingluo took a deep breath, raised her small hand to press down on the throbbing part of her chest.
She felt the beating of her heart and the breath of Xuanxinyu.
"There are too many things I want to do, and the more I think about it, the more anxious I become."
She wanted to improve her abilities, but if she didn't have absolute strength, even if she found the whereabouts of her Xuanxin Jade, she might not be able to get it back.
She wanted to improve her own strength, the suppressed strength after breaking Qiqi's contract with herself.
After the ability is improved, the ability to control the fire of the heart when refining medicine will also be improved, which will help her rush to the level of the medicine emperor.
"You have enough profound energy in your body. If you want to be promoted, you have to find a suitable opportunity." Old Man Cang said, "This opportunity may be your daily exercise, or it may be the moment of your cultivation, or it may be that you When fighting..."
"These opportunities cannot be rushed."
Ye Qingluo nodded, looking a little tired: "Then... how about I try to challenge the second floor of Purgatory?"
Perhaps, in the course of the challenge, she might be promoted!
"You should rest for a while in this state, and you can try it when you can use teleportation freely." Cang old man shook his head, "The challenge of the first floor is far less than one-tenth of the danger of the second floor, old man You can’t take risks you’re not sure about.”
Ye Qingluo knew that old man Cang was thinking of her, so he didn't insist anymore.
After withdrawing his spiritual consciousness from the Cangshui bracelet, Ye Qingluo opened his eyes.
When she opened her eyes, she met a pair of long and narrow eyes that were as black as ink.
Almost subconsciously, Ye Qingluo moved his palm, held the Flame Devouring Fan, and attacked forward.
But her lightning-fast hand was intercepted in mid-air.
The Flame Devouring Fan dropped his hand and landed in the opponent's palm.
"A Luo, you are back." The hoarse voice whispered ambiguously in the ear.
Ye Qingluo fell into a familiar embrace.
The fresh and elegant sandalwood fragrance fills the nostrils.
Ye Qingluo's originally stiff body gradually relaxed.
Just after getting out of the Cang Shui Bracelet, her mind was still in a state of confusion, when she suddenly saw someone staring at her on the bed.
Ye Qingluo subconsciously thought that another killer had sneaked into her room.
Unexpectedly... it was Di Moxuan.
Could it be... Her body is already completely familiar with Di Moxuan's scent
In the Cangshui bracelet, she didn't even notice the existence of Emperor Moxuan.
Ye Qingluo turned her head and looked out the window, it was still dark.
"Why are you here so early?" In the past two days, he didn't show up until midnight.
"Of course I want A Luo." Di Moxuan's lips curled slightly, circling her small body, "A Luo seems to be in a lot of trouble in the academy, do you need me to help?"
He raised Ye Qingluo's jaw, and his eyes met.
Those fiery eyes fell on her delicate face.
Those narrow and long peach blossom eyes, like a pool of spring water dizzy, exuded a courage that made it impossible to look away.
"Need not."
Ye Qingluo shook his head, covering his eyes with his hands.
She was afraid that she would lose control if she was stared at by these eyes any longer!
"The college's affairs, let it take its course, if I need help, I will not refuse the teacher just now."
She doesn't want to be dependent on others for everything.
Blind dependence will only make yourself stagnant.
Regardless of any troubles in the academy, she wants to solve everything by herself.
"I knew you would say that." Di Moxuan chuckled, and scratched her nose affectionately, "I know what you are worrying about, if you believe me, I will take you to a place."