She has been in meditation.
Time passes by little by little.
Suddenly, the spiritual energy surrounding Su Luo began to gradually decrease. It turned out that between breaths, all the external spiritual energy was absorbed by Su Luo bit by bit.
After absorbing all the spiritual energy, Su Luo slowly opened her eyes.
A flash of inspiration flashed across her beautiful eyes.
"Luoluo, congratulations!" Zi Yan was sincerely happy for her.
"You've been promoted to level eight without any notice. You'll be able to surpass me soon." Beichen Ying approached with a smile.
Su Luo was quite satisfied with being able to advance to the eighth level in one go. She smiled and said, "It's just the eighth level, there's nothing to be proud of. Aren't you also at the eighth level?"
Beichen Ying was deeply shocked. Could his eighth rank be the same as hers? He had been cared for since his mother's womb, soaking in medicinal baths to cleanse his essence and marrow, yet when Su Luo was fifteen, she was still a useless little thing.
Beichen Ying looked up at the sky speechlessly. If she was allowed to continue developing, it would not be impossible for her to reach the tenth level within the next year.
Just when everyone was happy, someone jumped out to spoil the fun.
"Su Luo, Third Senior Brother is lying there, his life or death unknown because of you, and you still have the nerve to smile? I've never seen someone as selfish as you!" Li Yaoyao covered her swollen mouth and glared at Su Luo angrily.
Su Luo rolled her eyes at her unhappily. She had never seen anyone who loved to seek attention so much.
The Ninth Floor Lord glanced at Su Luo with a smile: "This Lord will give you one last chance. If you miss this chance, your Nangong will really die."
Su Luo raised her chin with a half-smile: "Even if you die, my Nangong will not die."
The Nineth Palace Master's smile froze. This girl was so rude to him, could it be that...
Su Luo ignored him and squatted in front of Nangong Liuyun, concentrating on caressing his face.
"Nangong, you're so cruel to everyone in the world, but you're so sincere to me. How could I, Su Luo, let you down?" Su Luo's slender white fingers stroked his withered skin inch by inch. "Don't worry, you'll soon be able to regain your youth and even live longer."
Everyone didn't understand what Su Luo meant by this, but the Ninth Palace Master's expression changed instantly. How did this girl suddenly seem to have a sudden realization? How did she know everything?
Just when the Lord of the Ninth Palace was puzzled, Su Luo took out a dagger from his sleeve.
The "Yanhua" dagger is so sharp that it can cut hair with a blow. The dagger emits a faint cold light and exudes a chilling aura.
Without thinking, Su Luo raised the dagger and slashed deeply across her jade-white wrist!
"Puff--" The dagger penetrated deeply, and a stream of thick red blood gushed out immediately.
"Luoluo!" Zi Yan suddenly exclaimed, "What are you doing!?"
Su Luo turned around and gave Zi Yan a pale smile: "Don't worry, I'm saving Nangong, don't worry."
The Ninth Floor Palace Master held his forehead in frustration. This girl knew, she actually knew how to use this method to save Nangong Liuyun! It seemed like there was no way to trick this girl. Alas, what a pity.
Su Luo glanced at the self-pitying Ninth Palace Master with a half-smile, then turned her full attention to treating Nangong Liuyun.
The bright red blood gushed out like a fountain, all over Nangong Liuyun's body.
At this moment, Nangong Liuyun seemed to be soaked in blood, with large patches of red on his body, as enchanting as the red spider lilies blooming by the Naihe Bridge.
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