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In the room, Rong Xian made a move with her left hand, and a lotus flower that exuded a scorching aura floated up and landed on the flames.

After the impurities in the medicinal materials were expelled, she continued to refine the other medicinal materials, each of which was perfectly fused together under the control of Rong Xian's powerful divine soul.

Take the palm as a furnace to refine ten thousand medicines.

Time passed slowly, and the five uneven pills slowly became mellow under the calcination of the flames, and the faint medicinal fragrance overflowed, making people feel that their internal organs were burning.

The sweat on Rong Xian's forehead slowly oozed out, and her face turned pale, she was obviously very difficult to refine these five pills, after all, her strength was imprisoned by the essence blood of the Sword Emperor, and what she could mobilize was really limited.

The pill became more and more rounded and perfect, Rong Xian's face became more and more pale, and even her eyes dimmed a lot.

When she saw that she was about to lose her support, an inexplicable feeling in the dark told her that the pill had succeeded.

Rong Xian's eyes lit up, the flame in the palm of her right hand was extinguished, and a jade bottle appeared in her left hand at some point.

She raised her eyes to look at the five pills floating in the air, and the pills obediently fell into the bottle one by one and were filled by her.

Looking at Zhuo Hua Dan with lowered eyes, Rong Xian propped her head, and uttered a syllable with an unknown meaning: "Hmm, if Master knows that I secretly refined Zhuo Hua Dan, I'm afraid I will be angry." ”

Although Zhuo Hua Dan was able to temporarily restrain the poison of shading and let her appear in the sun, the price was very large, so big that no one could afford it.

Fortunately, Rong Xian has a wood spirit bead that can make up for only a little, but others don't know.

The Danfang of Zhuohua Dan is in Xuanhua Mountain, and the head of Tsinghua has also made achievements on the way to alchemy, and he will figure it out if he has a little clue.

Rong Xian held the jade bottle tightly and rubbed her forehead in distress, as if she was a little overwhelmed.

Once the plan begins, there are some things that cannot be hidden.

Rong Xian has always been well-behaved and docile in front of the head of Tsinghua University, and at present, only the head of Tsinghua is qualified to be treated like this.

In order to take care of the head of Tsinghua University, although she will not change her plan, she can still turn a few corners.

Rong Xian put away the medicine bottle, raised her eyebrows and whispered: "There are some things that you should hide from the master first, and the big deal will be ......."

Rong Xian paused and added, "Spare no effort to lie." ”

She cleared her throat and sat up straight, obviously in a righteous posture, but it gave people a sense of emptiness.

Rong Xian closed her eyes and sat for a while, until she fully recovered, and then stood up.

She casually dusted off the dust that didn't exist on her body, and looked at the time, it was already evening.

Her eyes were dark, and Shen Jiuliu never appeared, whether he was entangled or had other considerations, it all disappointed her.

Rong Xian walked to the bookcase, picked up a tattered bamboo slip and lay lazily on the soft floor to look through it.

But when she just opened the bamboo slip, she suddenly sat up straight, and the first line of the bamboo slip was engraved with the words "curse power".

She opened the bamboo slip completely, and quickly read the ten lines at a glance, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled up in a pleasant arc.

She stroked the bamboo slips, remembering them word by word, and then picked them up and walked to the bedside.

Rong Xian stood at the head of the bed and groaned, and then put the bamboo slip under the pillow.

Not to hide, but to be discovered.

It was completely dark, and Rong Xian took out a blank piece of paper from the bookcase and returned to the table to sit down.

Her back is very straight, and the white dress and silver yarn have always given people a feeling of purity and cleanliness, but at this time, it is like a sword, and she would rather bend than bend.

No matter who sees her at this time, they will no longer doubt that she is a disciple of Xuanhua Mountain, and they will no longer suspect that she is a sword cultivator.

Rong Xian's two pale and slender hands slowly folded the white paper, her movements were very gentle, just looking at it gave people a feeling of gentleness to the bones.

But if you see those phoenix eyes looking down from above, you will feel cold, and the blood in your whole body will seem to be frozen.

It was a kind of lofty loneliness and indifference to the world, this person was right in front of you, but there was never a reflection of you in those clean eyes.

When you look at those phoenix eyes, you can't help but feel a surge of despair from the bottom of your heart, and in those eyes, you will seem humble to the dust, so small that it is not worth mentioning.

Rong Xian has always been arrogant, but she covered it up well and was not discovered by anyone.

No matter how difficult her life was, no matter how much she calculated in the future, her arrogance remained undiminished.

Because she firmly believes that no matter what, she will live better than anyone else.

Putting the folded paper crane in the palm of his hand, the paper crane flapped its wings and rubbed Rong Xian's palm affectionately.

Rong Xian touched its head and said softly, "Go find You Feng and tell him that we will leave Ziwei City tonight." ”

The paper crane nodded humanely, turned into a streamer and disappeared out of the room,

Seeing the streamer disappear, Rong Xian dusted her nails, her eyes dark and unreliable.

Tonight is very important, the young patriarch of the Yu clan is here, how can there be no Yun Youfeng, the former accomplice.

She was silent for a while, then opened the door and walked towards the guest house where Lily of the Valley was temporarily staying.

As she passed through the bamboo forest, she paused, and a streamer crossed her eyes.

The moon guard has already surrounded the City Lord's Mansion, and it seems that he really can't leave tonight.

The corners of Rong Xian's mouth raised an arc full of interest, and she couldn't wait at this time.

"My lord, do you want your subordinates to kill them?" Qu Lang suddenly appeared and asked tentatively.

Rong Xian glanced at him coldly and warned, "Don't do anything superfluous. ”

Qu Lang nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, my lord." ”

Seeing Rong Xian's footsteps walking forward without any pause, Qu Lang wiped a cold sweat, it is better not to be smart in the future, and only by doing a good job can you survive.

Seeing that Rong Xian turned a corner and disappeared, Qu Lang hurriedly turned into black mist and followed.

When I came to the guest house, the lights were bright.

Rong Xian's footsteps stopped at the door, as if she was hesitating to go in.

Half an hour later, when she made up her mind to walk in, the crisp sound of bells on the wall was accompanied by laughter.

Rong Xian looked up, as if surprised, "Girl?"

Ji Wenning shook the bell in his hand and asked with a smile, "Hasn't Dr. Rong rested yet?"

The corners of Rong Xian's mouth curled: "No, I came here to discuss something important to stay with for a long time." ”

She smiled warmly and looked as usual, as if what had happened before hadn't affected her in any way.

Ji Wenning's body moved, and the person had come to Rong Xian, and her beautiful face was as bright as fire: "It turned out that I was looking for Jiuliu, and Jiuliu was boiling medicine for Lily of the Valley at this time, I'll take you over." ”

Rong Xian was unmoved by her affectionate name Shen Jiuliu, and when she heard that Shen Jiuliu was boiling medicine for another woman, her expression did not change at all, and she wanted to laugh faintly in her heart.

It seems that Ji Wenning really decided that she also likes Shen Jiuliu.

Rong Xian's eyebrows did not move, but she reached out and inadvertently stroked the unnecessary folds of the skirt.

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