闪乐

The little kingfisher happily ate the demon pill, fluttered its little wings around the nearby forest, and sent a new message to its master.

"Everyone follow me."

Lin Qingluo was overjoyed, and her brows were raised: "Yin'er has found a good place, you will take the psychic fruit tonight."

"good."

A group of young men cheered, and including Lin Yixuan, they laughed and shed tears of excitement.

**

In the deep night, in an empty mountain culvert, six young men sat in a circle a few meters apart, each holding a psychic fruit, listening to Lin Qingluo's explanation.

"The psychic fruit washes the meridians, and there will be a burning sensation after taking it. If you grit your teeth and persist for one night, most mortals can grow spiritual roots."

Lin Qingluo sat cross-legged in the middle of the circle, her pretty face was slightly dignified.

"Everyone don't worry about taking it, Brother Lan and I will protect you."

"Sister, is there someone who can't grow spiritual roots after taking it?"

Lin Jinpeng was a little nervous, fearing that he would become a poor child abandoned by God.

"Yes, but rarely."

Lin Qingluo smiled, and comforted softly: "Everyone relax, give yourself a little more confidence, don't think too much, and get rid of distracting thoughts after taking it, so that you can enter the state faster and breed spiritual roots."

"good."

The six teenagers agreed in unison, including Lin Jinpeng, all of them took a deep breath and sat upright.

"Is everything ready?"

Lin Qingluo's eyes were shining brightly.

"alright."

The six teenagers looked solemn and answered in unison.

"Start now, close your eyes, get rid of distracting thoughts, and take the psychic fruit."

Lin Qingluo's eyebrows and eyes were serious, and he reminded again carefully: "Don't think about anything in your head, and focus on fighting the burning sensation in your body. The pain is unbearable. Shout out, Brother Lan and I will help everyone tide over the difficulties."

"good."

The six teenagers agreed in unison, closed their eyes as they said, and took the psychic fruit.

**

An hour later, the bodies of the six teenagers all reacted, and their skins were burning red.

There was a slight white mist emanating from the top of Lin Yixuan's head.

"The blood of the witch clan is very talented, and it is also of great benefit to practice together."

The little kingfisher seldom had new fun, and happily stood on the master's shoulder to watch the show, and made a few comments by the way.

"Hi."

Lin Qingluo's eyes were deep, and he glanced faintly at the red mole on the center of his brow, with complicated thoughts: "Practice is not a day's work, I hope God will open his eyes and give him enough time to change his destiny."

"The secret place will be opened soon. Last time we gained a lot, this time, we will definitely have good luck."

The little kingfisher is worthy of being the caring baby of the master, and he uses his own way to encourage the master all the time.

"Well, you're right."

Lin Qingluo really came alive, and his spirits were high: "Let's go into the secret place and do a big job, grab all the geniuses and treasures, and reserve enough training resources for everyone."

"Hahaha, great."

The little kingfisher suddenly burst into pride and confidence: "The moment for this baby beast to show off its might has finally come."

*

Another hour passed, and the tops of Wang Meng's and others' heads also emitted slight white air one after another.

Lin Qingluo looked up and saw that the bodies of the six people were all flushed red, their skin was hot, and their faces showed painful expressions.

"ah."

Feng Yi couldn't bear the pain of being burned by the fire, and suddenly let out a scream, fell to the ground, shrank into a ball, and kept rolling.

(end of this chapter)