Although she and Fang Ruxuan were in the same room, apart from quietly setting up concealment formations to cleanse her body, Fang Ruxuan spent the rest of the time practicing as if she was racing against time.
The effect of the power of faith given by Li Xuan was fully demonstrated in Fang Ruxuan's hands, and with the combination of such elixirs, Fang Ruxuan's injuries have gradually recovered.
Fang Ruxuan's injury this time was extremely serious. If she had not found the energy such as the power of faith in time, her cultivation level would have dropped by at least two levels. But with the power of faith, not only Fang Ruxuan's cultivation level
It has been saved, and its ability has been slightly improved. This is also a great joy for Fang Ruxuan, who has not made any progress in the seventh level of immortality.
Starting from the fifteenth day, Fang Ruxuan's complexion finally turned red, and the thrilling and beautiful feeling that gradually developed continued to linger in this small room.
As a bohemian and romantic young man, Li Xuan always had an inexplicable instinct in his heart when faced with such a beautiful woman, spending time with her day and night.
However, because of his firm will, such thoughts are always forcibly suppressed the moment they arise.
Day 16.
The snowflakes outside the window have completely stopped, and the thick snowflakes have condensed into a thick layer of ice on the ground. The thigh-thick ice flakes hanging down under the eaves have a somewhat ice palace-like atmosphere.
Under the pale sunlight, the snow shimmered with dazzling light.
Fang Ruxuan approached the window sill, her eyes seemingly unfocused and staring at the outside world. After a long time, she turned around and silently looked at Li Xuan, who was still cultivating.
"Are you leaving?"
Li Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at this beautiful woman. At this moment, Fang Ruxuan was dressed in white. The blood that originally existed had been washed away half a month ago; Zheng.
The plain white gown reflects her extremely perfect figure, and her slender waist seems to exude endless charm.
"Well, yes, after such a long time, it's time to leave." Fang Ruxuan muttered slightly.
Hearing this, Li Xuan was silent for a moment and said, "Even though the injury has healed, please be more careful on the road."
Fang Ruxuan's face turned slightly red. She glanced at Li Xuan and said softly: "It's not peaceful here. Why don't you come with me and I'll take you to practice? It should be much better than if you stay here."
No need, I have other plans to stay here, and with my current cultivation level, I am just a burden by your side." Li Xuan smiled mockingly to himself.
Fang Ruxuan's face turned slightly pale, and then she smiled with relief and said: "I have many enemies, and it is indeed very dangerous to stay around me, but don't worry, although your talent is not very good, I will find something for you that can change your talent.
With top-quality elixirs, talent will no longer be a problem by then.'
Hearing this, Li Xuan felt a little warm in his heart and said:
"I understand this in my heart, but I will not give up. In this journey of cultivation, talent is one aspect, but perseverance and determination are another aspect."
Fang Ruxuan felt helpless in her heart. Apparently she also knew what talent meant to a monk.
"This is the Golden Silkworm Armor. It is transparent and invisible. If it is not for a full blow from a seventh-level immortal level expert, it will not be enough to break through its defense. You can keep it."
Fang Ruxuan pondered, and a thin, white and transparent breastplate suddenly appeared in her hand.
A faint fragrance came out along with the breastplate. Li Xuan was slightly startled and glanced at Fang Ruxuan inexplicably. Fang Ruxuan's face was flushed and she seemed to be at a loss.
Li Xuan gently took the breastplate without being polite. Then, he casually held the breastplate to his eyes, smelled it gently, and then smiled graciously.
Fang Ruxuan felt a little embarrassed and angry for a while, but she didn't blame anything.
"You gave me your underwear, what are you wearing?" Li Xuan said with a slight smile, waves of warm warmth came from his cold heart.
Fang Ruxuan was mortified, but she forced herself to be calm and said: "Huh, kid, you can't imagine the magical power of a seventh-level immortal. To me, this thing is nothing more than rubbish.
Okay, I’m leaving, I’ll see you later, please take care of yourself!”
With that said, Fang Ruxuan turned around, opened the door gently, and walked out.
Li Xuan stared at the beautiful back, and suddenly as if he was about to lose something, he suddenly accelerated, came to Fang Ruxuan's side with a quick stride, and then hugged Fang Ruxuan from behind without any explanation.
Fang Ruxuan's delicate body trembled and she did not turn around, but she did not resist.
Li Xuan used force in his hands to turn Fang Ruxuan around, then pressed her hard into his arms and hugged her tightly.
Fang Ruxuan seemed to be dumbfounded and did not resist. In other words, she just silently acquiesced to Li Xuan's actions.
"Protect yourself well. I think there will still be some involvement between us! I will go find you one day!"
Li Xuan spoke firmly into Fang Ruxuan's ear, then let go of his hand, took a few steps back, and looked at Fang Ruxuan sincerely.
Although the days we spent together day and night were short, and although nothing was reflected, once they were separated, the inexplicable concern was infinitely magnified, to the point where it suddenly made people heartache.
Fang Ruxuan stared at Li Xuan for a long time, and finally sighed deeply. She sighed in her heart: "His name is also Li Xuan... It's a pity... It's a pity that you are not him."
Fang Ruxuan took a deep look at Li Xuan and said nothing. Her figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared directly in front of Li Xuan's eyes.
That kind of speed was so fast that even Li Xuan's eyesight could not catch it.
An afterimage was left in front of my eyes, and it took a long time for the afterimage to disappear.
When his eyes were completely empty, Li Xuan finally noticed and withdrew his gaze, and then sat silently in the empty room.
For a moment, Li Xuan suddenly felt a little empty and lonely.
Is this inexplicable emotion the so-called emotion? Li Xuan couldn't tell, but every time he thought of the cold woman's gentle smile, his heart began to tremble.
He was tempted again by the matter of Jingli passing Chu Wenjin. Could this be the real emotion and feeling of the rigorous world? - He took a deep breath and gradually calmed down. Thinking back to the past, Li Xuan
His eyes became firm again, and the budding emotions had been compressed to a minimum due to this strong will.
And this emotion, from this moment on, was buried deep in my heart.
Feeling the weightless breastplate that had become cold in his hands, Li Xuan looked calmly.
There is an obvious mark on the back of the transparent breastplate. Judging from the mark, it is not difficult for Li Xuan to judge that this was the hand of the so-called Xuansha old devil.