Rong Xian drowned his eyes, and two spirit beads emitted light to cover Rong Xian. The mysterious energy penetrated into Rong Xian's body. The two energy gathered together, which was better than the supreme elixir.

Rong Xian could clearly feel that the injuries in her body were getting better quickly, and even the decline of her soul was slowly healing.

‘Dongdongdongdongdong.’

The knock on the door woke Rong Xian up. She opened her eyes and counted the time before she realized that a night had passed so quickly.

Seeing that the person outside the door was still waiting, she thought for a while and ordered in a deep voice: "No matter who it is, stop it."

She has to heal her injuries as soon as possible now and cannot let her body decline, otherwise she will easily damage her foundation.

A respectful response from a maid came from outside the door: "Yes, girl."

Rong Xian closed her eyes again and sank her mind into the healing of the wound.

The internal injury heals very quickly, followed by the soul.

The huge soul was pulled by mysterious power. Although it did not recover quickly, it was much solidified than before. Every time the heart beats, the blood in the body flows quickly and replaces, and ordinary blood was quickly replaced by the golden sword emperor's essence and blood.

This feeling of seeing oneself from weak to strong is so addictive. Even with Rong Xian's concentration, he couldn't help but sink. He wanted to continue practicing like this until he was incomparable.

But obviously, others can't stand it.

Especially Shen Jiuliu, who had not seen Rong Xian for four days, has never seen Rong Xian come out since he watched Rong Xian walk into the room that night. Every time he comes to find someone, he is stopped outside the door by a maid.

If it weren't for clearly sensing Rong Xian's breath, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stop breaking in.

"I can't see Xiaoxian today?" Shen Jiuliu stood at the door, and asked with a quiet expression.

The aura around him was as cold as frost, and his tone was as clear as ice, making people intimidated.

Although the maid was a little afraid, her posture was very respectful and polite, and her words were no different from the previous four days: "Shen Shaoxia, Doctor Rong ordered that no one could enter without her order."

Hearing these familiar words, Shen Jiuliu had no expression on his face. He looked cold, but his eyes were filled with a slight worry: "This is the fifth day, Xiaoxian has not come out. Have you never used food?"

The maid hesitated for a moment and replied, "No."

As soon as the words were finished, the maid felt cold all over her body.

Shen Jiuliu's eyes sank, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. Xiaoxian did not fast, and there was already a problem with not going out for food for so long, but the maid stubbornly guarded him here to stop him.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, Liang Liang asked, "Is it Xiaoxian that asked you to stop me or someone else's order?"

The maid replied without thinking: "It's what Doctor Rong means."

Shen Jiuliu looked at the maid for a long time, but when he saw that she was telling the truth, the coldness in his eyes disappeared.

Since some people did not deliberately imprison Xiaoxian, why didn’t Xiaoxian appear for a long time?

Lily of the valley and Si Wenning leaned against the big tree beside him. Seeing this scene, a hint of jealousy flashed in Lily of the valley's eyes. She bit her lip and said, "Junior brother, maybe Dr. Rong doesn't want to go out for a clinic anymore. You are so forced."

Si Wenning sat on the trunk and shook her legs. The bells on her feet were jingling and crisp. She smiled and didn't interrupt. After all, Rong Xian was probably avoiding suspicion because of what she said before. Didn't she make Shen Jiuliu suspicion?

Shen Jiuru ignored her and looked at the closed door. Just as he was about to step forward and forcefully broke through, Qing Yi's figure suddenly appeared, and an innocent smile appeared on a baby's face and said, "Young Master Shen, Doctor Rong will not see guests for the time being."

The people outside the door were confronting each other. Inside the room, the night pearl rendered the room as if it were daytime, but it was less tacky than daytime.

The obscure fluctuations around Rong Xian suddenly disappeared, and the two beads floating in front of her turned into a ball of light and rushed into her body.

Rong Xian opened her eyes, and the divine light flashed in her eyes, making people afraid to look directly. Her pale face gradually became rosy, and her mouth was slightly curved, with a lofty indifference and coldness. Her demeanor was like an abyss, and her cold and lonely aura isolated the world from her.

It seemed that she could sense the scene outside the door. Her eyes, which were as dark as the ancient well, moved slightly, as if the abyss had dissipated, the curve of the corners of her lips had not changed, but her whole aura seemed to be subverted, becoming soft and friendly, gentle and harmless, as clean as if a clear spring could be seen to the end with a glance.

"The injury has healed." Rong Xian murmured, his expression very complicated.

Unexpectedly, the use of the water spirit beads and the water spirit beads at the same time has miraculous effects on healing wounds, and the effects of the other spirit beads may be stronger.

Such a treasure must be found as soon as possible. She doesn't want to put it in the hands of others and become a tool that the enemy may deal with her.

Well, Rong Xian, she has always been preparing for such a rainy day.

She lifted the curtain and walked slowly from the bed. Her long black hair was draped behind her, and the green hairpin bound her hair casually, carelessly and soft and comfortable, making people feel good at first glance.

Standing in front of the window, she gently touched the temperature on the curtain and whispered: "Ye Qingfeng, don't let me down."

At that time, Ye Qingfeng was forced to send Ye Qingfeng to find other spirit beads. No one around her could do this task. In addition, she had inexplicable trust in Ye Qingfeng, so she impulsively sent someone out, and I don’t know what happened to him now.

Rong Xian suppressed her thoughts, turned around and covered her long white dress with silver gauze, her long hair was bound by a plain ribbon, and her waist was still a purse.

After taking care of herself slowly, she waved her sleeves and opened the door gently. The young sword cultivator with a cold breath stepped in instantly. Her eyes that always exuded coldness suddenly dissipated when she saw the woman by the window, leaving only tenderness and affection.

"Xiaoxian." Shen Jiuliu shouted softly, with unconcealed tenderness hidden in his cold voice.

Rong Xian didn't realize how crazy this uniqueness of being cold to the whole world and gentle to her is only to her. Maybe she realized it, but she didn't care.

She felt it, but couldn't empathize it.

Sometimes Rong Xian also wants to be like an ordinary person, really staying with Shen Jiu for a lifetime, and having a long love life. She also wants to know what this love is like, how it makes people feel heartbroken, and only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals.

but--

#Yes, what I mean is that except for me, all the people here are trash#

#No one deserves me#

#It's better to practice to be interesting#

Rong Xian never denies her arrogance because she is strong and scheming, and she turns her hands to make things happen. No one can see through her disguise. She can become any personality and live any life she wants.

Rong Xian’s ultimate goal is to transcend, and everything that happened during this period is not worth mentioning to her, so she does things casually and can use some thoughts to make things a little more interesting, boring or destructive or ignoring.

What is love? It is not worth her attention at all, and she does not need such a burden.
Chapter completed!