Immortal Voices

Rong Xian closed his eyes. Two spirit beads radiated the light and shrouded Rong Xian. The mysterious energy penetrated into Rong Xian's body. The two energies gathered together, which was better than that of immortal.

Rong Xian can clearly feel that the injuries in her body are rapidly improving, and even the decay of the soul is slowly healing.

‘Oh. ’

The knock on the door awakened Rong Xian, and she opened her eyes and pointed at the time to realize that the night had passed so quickly.

Realizing that the people outside the door were still waiting, she thought for a moment, and Shen Sheng commanded: "No matter who is stopped."

She must now heal her wounds as soon as possible, and she can't let the body decay anymore, or she will easily hurt the foundation.

Immediately outside the door came a respectful response from the servant girl: "Yes, girl."

Rong Xian closed her eyes again, sinking her mind into healing.

Internal injuries healed very quickly, followed by the spirits.

Huge spirits were pulled by the power of mystery, although they did not recover quickly, they were more solid than before. And every time the heart beats, the blood in the body is quickly replaced, and the ordinary blood is quickly replaced by the golden sword emperor blood.

This feeling of seeing you from weak to strong is too addictive. Even with Rong Xian's determination, I can't help sinking. I want one to continue to practice until I can't match it.

But obviously, others couldn't stand it.

Especially Shen Jiuliu, who hadn't seen Rong Xian in four days, ever watched Rong Xian walk into the room that night, he had never seen Rong Xian again, and every time he came to find someone, he was stopped by the niece.

If Rong Xian's breath was not clearly felt, he was afraid he could not help breaking in.

"I haven't seen Xiaoxian today?" Shen Jiuluo stood in the doorway, his face asked quietly.

The breath around him was as cold as frost, and his tone was clear and lingering like ice, which was daunting.

Although the maidservant was a little scared, her attitude was very respectful and polite, but the words she spoke were not different from the previous four days: "Shen Shaoxia, Doctor Rong has ordered that no one can enter without her order."

Hearing the familiar words, Shen Jiu Liu had no expression on his face. His expression was cold, but his eyes were lightly worried: "This is the fifth day, Xiao Xian has not come out, hasn't he even used the meal?"

The maidservant hesitated, and said, "Never."

As soon as the words fell, the maidservant just felt cold all over.

Shen Jiuyu's eyes sank, and there was a flash of worry in his eyes. Xiaoxian didn't break the valley. There was a problem with not using the meal for a long time. The stubborn stubborn guard stopped him here.

Suddenly, what seemed to come to his mind, Liangliang asked, "Is Xiaoxian asking you to stop me or someone else's order?"

The maidservant replied, "It's Doctor Rong."

Shen Jiuliu inspected the servant girl for a long time, and saw that the coldness in her eyes was dissipated.

Since it wasn't some people who deliberately imprisoned Xiao Xian, why didn't Xiao Xian appear for a long time?

Suddenly, Ling Lan and Yun Wenning leaned against the big tree. When she saw this scene, there was a hint of jealousy in Ling Lan's eyes. She bit her lip and said, "Master, Doctor Xu Rong doesn't want to go out for a visit. It was persecuted. "

Wu Wenning was sitting on the trunk, shaking her legs, and the bells on her feet clanged. She didn't interject with a smile. After all, Rong Xian was probably because she said something to avoid suspicion. She didn't say anything again to cause Shen Jiu to doubt. Well.

Shen Jiuliu ignored her and looked at the closed room door. She just wanted to step forward. Qingyi's figure suddenly appeared. A doll with an innocent smile on her face said: "Shen Shaoxia, Dr. Rong is not going to see guests. "

People outside the door were facing each other. Inside the room, the night pearl rendered the room like a day, but it was less cheesy than the day.

The obscure waves of Rong Xian's whole body suddenly disappeared, and the two beads floating in front of her turned into a light beam and penetrated into her body.

Rong Xian opened her eyes, her eyes flashed, making people dare not look straight. Her pale complexion gradually turned rosy, and her lips rose with a slight radian, with a high degree of indifference and coldness, such as the abyss, aloof and indifferent breath isolated the world from her.

It seemed to sense the scene outside the door, her eyes were as dark as the ancient pond, her eyes moved slightly, the atmosphere like the abyss spread out, the radian of her lips remained unchanged, but her breath seemed to be subverted, becoming soft and friendly, gentle and elegant. Harmful, clean as if looking at the clear spring to the end.

"The injury is healed." Rong Xian muttered, his expression was extremely complicated.

I did not expect that the simultaneous use of the water spirit beads and the water spirit beads had a magical effect on the healing, then the effects of the other spirit beads may be stronger.

Such a treasure must be found as soon as possible, she does not want to leave this thing in the hands of others, and become a tool that the enemy may deal with her.

Well, Rong Xian, she has always been so prepared.

She opened the veil and slowly walked down from the bed. Her long black hair was behind her, and the bitch-colored **** bound her hair at will, careless and soft, making people feel good at first glance.

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

Ye Qingfeng was sent to look for other spirit beads at that time, and no one around her was really capable of this task. Coupled with her inexplicable trust in Ye Qingfeng, she sent people out impulse for a moment, but I do n’t know what happened to him now.

Rong Xian suppressed her thoughts, turned around and covered the silver gown of the long white dress last month. Her long hair was tied by a plain ribbon, and her waist was still a fixed purse.

After taking good care of herself, she waved her sleeves, the door opened slightly, and the cold young Jianxiu stepped in instantly. A pair of cold eyes always saw the woman by the window. It suddenly dissipated, leaving only tenderness.

"Xiao Xian." Shen Jiuliu whispered softly, and there was a tenderness in his voice that could not be concealed.

Rong Xian didn't realize how crazy this uniqueness of being indifferent to the whole world was only to her. Perhaps she realized it, but she didn't care.

She felt it, but couldn't empathize.

Sometimes Rong Xian also wants to be like an ordinary person. He really lives with Shen Jiu Liu for a lifetime and loves his head. She also wants to know how this love is going on, how to make people jealous, just envy and not envy.

but--

# That's right, the meaning of this seat is that all of you are here except the seat #

# 没有 人 得 得 上 本 座 #

# 好好 好 修 来 来玩 趣 #

Rong Xian has never denied her arrogance, because she is powerful and scheming, turning her hands into clouds and turning her hands into rain, her pretense is unrecognizable, and she can become any kind of character and live any life she wants.

Rong Xian's ultimate goal is just to be detached. Everything that happened during this period is not worth mentioning to her, so she is careless in doing things, and a little more interesting can use some thoughts, boring or ruined or ignored.

What love is, it's not worth her at all, and she doesn't need such a burden.