She didn't want to stay in such a sad place for too long.
"Well, okay."
Xuanyuan Yu comforted Hei Yu, and then the group left Zhushen Mountain and flew back to Jiulan Academy.
Ling Luo returned to Xuanzi Pavilion in Qingzhuyuan. She did not go to class. Instead, she sacrificed the mysterious black stick in the small bamboo forest in the backyard and entered the third inheritance space.
She has conquered all the bluestone tombs and obsidian tombs of the third inheritance. Now, only the red stone tombs are left.
She must obtain the third-level cultivation method of the third inheritance.
Ling Luo quickly formed a seal with his hands on his chest, and thousands of fireballs were released, hitting the red tombstones. The ghost skeletons were disturbed and crawled out of the tombs one after another.
The ghost skeleton that crawled out this time was all red, and its eyes were still flashing with red flames, but it was twice as big as the previous bluish white and black skeletons.
Ling Luo looked at the group of red skeletons gradually gathering with her as the center, and an idea suddenly came to her mind.
Today, I won’t use Abiyan Prison anymore. Why not use these red ghost skeletons to test how powerful the moonlight wind chimes are.
Thinking of this, Ling Luo took out the moonlight wind chime from the black jade space ring. The wind chime moved slightly due to her thoughts.
The beautiful crystal flower with seven leaves slowly rose into the sky above Ling Luo's head. Under the dark red sky, the seven-leaf flower exuded silvery moonlight.
There was no wind in the scorching hot air, but under Ling Luo's control, the wind chimes began to make a clear, melodious and sad sound of "ding ding dong dong".
Like the melody of death, it guides the souls that never return to the other side.
Tens of thousands of red skeletons stopped attacking Ling Luo. They stood there like devout believers, staring blankly at the moonlight wind chimes in the mid-air that exuded full light.
Sobs came from the mouths of the red skeletons, one after another, one on top of the other.
Then, they stretched out their dry fingers and scratched their bodies, and their red skeletons spread out.
They killed themselves.
Tens of thousands of red skeletons, looking up at the moonlight wind chimes, ended their lives that should not be called life.
Looking at the corpses everywhere, Ling Luo took a deep breath. She underestimated the strange power of the moonlight wind chime.
After the red skeletons died, the will-o'-the-wisps in their eyes turned into silver-colored ancient characters and entered Ling Luo's body one after another.
The highest essence method of the third level of extreme fire inheritance!
Ling Luo's heart was shocked, her blood was boiling, and her eyes were red, feeling the subtlety of these silver-colored ancient characters.
She sat cross-legged on the ground, raised her five hearts to the sky, and began to practice with concentration using the rich extreme fire energy in the third dimension.
The moonlight wind chime above her head also gradually lost its brilliance and automatically returned to her space ring.
The first and second levels of the third level of extreme fire inheritance are all mental techniques. This third level is the real martial arts.
This exquisite martial skill is called Fire Dragon Wings.
At the moment of the explosion, two blazing dragon wings will sprout from the user's back and fly into the sky. Although the time is short, it can also cause a fatal blow to the opponent.