Nangong Liuyun protected Su Luo very well, holding her tightly in his arms to protect her from the pain of her surging blood.
Compared to Su Luo, Beichen Ying and Zi Yan suffered much more.
Among these two people, Zi Yan suffered the most severe impact, but fortunately she had arcane elves who continuously replenished her spiritual energy to resist Linghe's attacks.
It was also because of this that Zi Yan was able to hold on and stand even though there were bright red bloodstains on the corners of her mouth and nose.
The path to becoming stronger is never a matter of luck or easy gains. To absorb the spiritual energy from the Spirit River, one must pay a price. If one cannot even withstand the attacking energy of the Spirit River, how can one absorb it?
Thinking of this, Su Luo pushed away Nangong Liuyun's embrace and stared at him deeply with her dark eyes: "Let me do it myself."
Her voice was calm, yet firmer than ever before.
She knew that she had to walk the path to becoming a strong person by herself and keeping her feet on the ground.
Although there was no admiration and reluctance in Nangong Liuyun's eyes, there was also a hint of admiration and relief. His handsome face unfolded into a faint smile, and his voice was clear and pleasant: "Then you better be careful."
"I can handle it." Su Luo nodded coldly. Zi Yan could withstand the impact herself, so did she still have to hide in Nangong Liuyun's arms?
"Okay." Nangong Liuyun reluctantly let go of her hand.
After leaving Nangong Liuyun's arms, the violent impact force immediately surrounded Su Luo!
Su Luo seemed to be in the roar of huge waves, and her frail body was constantly being tossed and rolled. The momentum of this Ling River was much more dangerous than the night when Su Luo was in the East China Sea.
Countless huge waves kept hitting Su Luo's body, but at this time Su Luo was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, her face as pale as paper, and her originally red lips were bloodless. It could be seen from her clenched teeth that she was enduring unprecedented pain.
But even so, Su Luo still bit her lower lip tightly and endured the severe pain silently. However, at this moment of pain, an endless stream of spiritual power quickly penetrated into Su Luo's body.
The Spirit River Qi simply doesn't exist on the mainland. If it did exist, it could easily mass-produce masters below the tenth level. Only in the Wandering Dragon Secret Realm can such a heaven-defying opportunity exist.
The spiritual energy in the spiritual river has an extremely powerful nourishing effect on the strong. It is easier to absorb and transform into spiritual power than the ink-colored crystal. The only disadvantage is that its aura is too violent. If it is absorbed too much without restraint, it will have a severe impact on the meridians of the human body.
Within the maximum range of physical strength, whoever persists longer will gain more benefits.
At this moment, Su Luo was truly grateful to her beautiful master.
I don’t know if Master Rong Yun is a fortune teller, but before entering the Youlong Secret Realm, he forcibly raised Su Luo’s physical strength to the ninth level. It is precisely because of this that the benefits Su Luo will get in this spiritual river have become more obvious.
If Su Luo's physical strength was based on before, she would not even be able to cry now, because her physical strength was too weak before, and she would be defeated in less than a cup of tea. Wouldn't that be like going to a treasure mountain but returning empty-handed?
Su Luo was feeling extremely grateful in her heart, and gradually she became emptied of her thoughts and entered a state of ecstasy.
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