"She is about to enter the growth stage." Yuan Xu turned to Rong Yueyuan and said, "If it is fast, it will be three or four days, if it is slow, it may be three to five months or even two to three years."
Rong Yueyuan paused.
Should I ask the Demon Lord about this kind of thing?
Yuan Xu seemed to have guessed what Rong Yueyuan was thinking. He said, "Don't even think about asking the Demon Lord. The Demon Lord doesn't know either."
Rong Yueyuan looked at Yuan Xu with a bit of suspicion in his eyes.
"She is an ice phoenix." Yuan Xu said, "The phoenix belongs to fire, and she belongs to ice. What can the demon master know about a normal phoenix?"
Rong Yueyuan was silent.
Looking at Rong Yueyuan, who was in a complicated mood, Yuan Xu said, "When she enters the growth stage, she will leak blood to suppress and warn other beasts not to come close. The Jade Golden Snake and I can't resist. Now we have to go out to avoid it. There is a problem."
You go find the Demon Lord."
Rong Yueyuan, who was not affected at all, responded.
Yuan Xu left the cat cub, picked up the jade snake and ran away.
The cat cub is an auspicious beast after all, and Song Yizhi's bloodline suppression should have no effect on it.
If it is affected, it will run to the spirit beast space by itself.
As a companion beast, Yuan Xu thought very unreliably, and then left Yaowang Valley directly and quickly.
Rong Yueyuan walked up, and when he got closer, he realized that the ice blue filaments on Song Yizhi's face seemed to be alive. The interlaced filaments emitted fluorescent light, either bright or dark. At first glance, the phoenix totem seemed to be alive.
Just come here.
Looking at the ice blue thin lines growing out of the flesh, Rong Yueyuan felt curious. Out of curiosity, he reached out and placed his hand on Song Yizhi's cheek.
The warm fingertips fell on those thin lines, and Rong Yueyuan felt the completely opposite touch to the soft cheek.
It's very icy, the thin lines are just like its color, it's very icy and cool.
Rong Yueyuan took back his hand and sat aside, thinking about how to help Song Yizhi through the growth period.
Song Yizhi slept for another whole day.
As the sun set, Rong Yueyuan thought that Ye Su would be coming to deliver dinner to Song Yizhi soon, so he prepared to wake the man up.
However, Rong Yueyuan couldn't wake up after shouting several times, and Song Yizhi seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.
Seeing this, Rong Yueyuan stopped disturbing Song Yizhi. He contacted Ye Su so that Ye Su would not have to come to deliver food in the next three or four days.
Hearing this, Ye Su quickly rushed over to check on Song Yizhi's condition.
After confirming that Song Yizhi just fell into a deep sleep and there was no problem, Ye Su gave Rong Yueyuan a few words of worry before leaving.
Immediately, Rong Yueyuan sent a message to Bei Xianyue, asking them not to come to Qingshan to visit Song Yizhi these days.
After a full sleep, Yuyu came out of the house. After taking a few steps, he jumped directly into Rong Yueyuan's arms.
Rong Yueyuan stretched out his hand to catch the fish firmly, and then touched its furry little head.
The fish meowed twice, then curled up into a ball and continued to sleep.
Rong Yueyuan looked at Yuyu and then at Song Yizhi, and fell into deep thought.
…
Two days passed in an instant.
Looking at Song Yizhi, who had never woken up, Rong Yueyuan's face remained calm, but his heart became more and more worried.
During this period, Yuyu woke up several times, and every time after having enough fun jumping up and down, he came to Rong Yueyuan with messy black hair on his head.
Rong Yueyuan didn't say anything and patiently helped him smooth out his fur every time.
His gentle breathing fluctuated, and Rong Yueyuan walked over to the lounge chair with Yuyu in his arms.
After a while, Song Yizhi opened his eyes, and Rong Yueyuan's worried face reflected in his pupils.
"Rong Yueyuan." Song Yizhi called out the man's name.
"I'm here." Rong Yueyuan put Yuyu aside, worry revealed in his deep and peaceful eyes, "Are you feeling unwell?"
"Bend over." As he said that, Song Yizhi raised his hand with some difficulty.
Rong Yueyuan bent down and quickly closed the distance between the two of them.
Song Yizhi raised his hand and hooked Rong Yueyuan's shoulder.
Seeing the man who was stiff, Song Yizhi hugged his neck even more.
Rong Yueyuan was dragged down obediently, and his usually gentle voice showed a bit of panic, "Zhi Zhi?"
Song Yizhi bent his arms, sat up for a while, and then buried his head on Rong Yueyuan's shoulder.
Rong Yueyuan put one hand on the armrest of the recliner and gently supported Song Yizhi's back with the other to prevent her from injuring her wound again.
Faced with Song Yizhi's sudden intimacy, Rong Yueyuan was really at a loss. He was keenly aware that something was not right about Song Yizhi's current state, and asked again worriedly, "Zhizhi, what's wrong with you?"
Song Yizhi said nothing.
Her overly cold reason was warning her frantically, telling her not to cry out for pain, but in the past few days, she had been spoiled by Rong Yueyuan and became squeamish. She could not say it out loud, so she could only hold Rong Yueyuan and seek help.
A bit of a sense of security.
"Zhizhi, tell me what's wrong with you. I'm worried about you." A gentle and worried voice slowly sounded in my ears.
The extreme tenderness caused Song Yizhi's sanity to gradually break. She screamed in pain with a trembling voice, "I hurt, it hurts so much."
She didn't know what it was like for other orcs entering the growth stage. Anyway, she had to experience the pain of cramps and bone peeling every time she entered the growth stage.
The pain was indescribable. She could only resist it and get through it and enter the growth stage. If she couldn't get through it, she would die.
Before the trembling voice could be heard, Rong Yueyuan felt the little girl in his arms tremble in pain.
Song Yizhi now felt as if the bones in his body were being broken bit by bit with a hammer. This kind of torture was long and unbearable.
Rong Yueyuan reached out and held her knees to pick her up. He held Song Yizhi like a child and sat on a stool beside her.
Although Rong Yueyuan didn't know much about monsters, looking at Song Yizhi's behavior, he guessed that this should be training before entering the growth stage.
There is no free lunch in the world. Judging from her bloodline, entering the growth period will not be easy.
As a pure human cultivator, Rong Yueyuan knew that he could not help much, maybe not only himself, but even the presence of the demon lord might not be able to help.
Rong Yueyuan's voice sounded very guilty, "I'm sorry, I don't seem to be able to help you."
Song Yizhi was in so much pain that she had no strength to answer Rong Yueyuan's words. She gritted her teeth and endured it.
Rong Yueyuan wanted to see Song Yizhi's condition, but the little girl tightly wrapped her arms around his neck and wouldn't let go, so Rong Yueyuan had no choice but to give up.
A cup of tea, a quarter of an hour, a stick of incense, half an hour, an hour, an hour and a half...
Rong Yueyuan felt that cold sweat had soaked Song Yizhi's clothes, and her whole body was as wet as if she had just been fished out of the water.
The wet clothes were blown dry by the cool breeze, and the sun slowly rose and then set in the sky.
When the sun rose again, Rong Yueyuan heard the chaotic, rapid or slow breathing on his neck gradually calming down.
"Zhizhi?" Rong Yueyuan called out.
"Yeah." Song Yizhi responded vaguely, his voice a little hollow.
Fortunately, she had been basking in the sun and the moon these past few days and had accumulated a lot of strange power in her body, otherwise she might not have been able to survive it.
Rong Yueyuan's slender fingers brushed her hair draped over her shoulders, "How's it going?"
"I've gotten over it." After finishing his words, Song Yizhi lowered his arms and leaned against Rong Yueyuan.
Rong Yueyuan responded, and then his eyes were attracted by a flash of ice blue.